"Nalanhong! If there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, if there is no way to hell, you have to break in! Today I will kill you and this little girl!"

Fu Qichao's external skills can't compare with Nalan Hong's, but don't forget, that was Nalan Hong when he was healthy. Now Nalan Hong's legs and feet are not good, and his movements are much slower. After several rounds, not only did he not take advantage, but Those beaten by Fu Qichao backed away and were sweating profusely.

Suddenly, Nalanhong felt a stench coming from the temple, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the long tongue of the mutated corpse had swung towards him.Don't look at this monster as scary as a zombie, but it does have thoughts in its head. At this time, the two are fighting happily in front of the temple gate. The target of the corpse is not one of them, but It is like killing two birds with one stone, its long tongue is coming in the direction of Fu Qichao in the front, if it hits Fu Qichao, it can definitely pass through Fu Qichao's head and go straight to Nalanhong.

Fu Qichao is an old fritter, he knew the danger was approaching when he heard the wind behind him, but at the moment he was trembling with Nalan Hong and had no choice but to use his housekeeping ability, magic!His body trembled, and suddenly a skull mask of animal skin was attached to his face.Even though Nalan Hong knew that he had this trick, he was still a little taken aback. In such a blink of an eye, the weapon in his hand lost its restraint on him. Fu Qichao's body with the dragon stick was as light as thin paper immediately.

He fought with Fu Qichao, exhausting all his strength in every move and style, his speed was not as fast as before, so he could only make up for it with brute force.But this time the strength was too strong, and he couldn't withdraw after the move. Fu Qichao's body was floating, and in an instant, only the animal skin coat and the mask fell to the ground. I have already withdrawn ten meters away.

"Fu Qichao...where did he escape?"

"Nalan! Be careful! Be careful..." Haiyue and Xie Guanbao shouted.

As soon as Fu Qichao's leather jacket fell from the air, the long tongue dripping with foul-smelling saliva suddenly hit Nalan Hong, and it was too late to dodge.With an idea, Nalan Hong lifted up the golden coiled dragon stick that had been split vertically from the front just now, grasped both sides back and forth, and placed it across his chest.When there was a loud bang, the corpse monster's long tongue hit the gold silk coiled dragon stick. Even though Na Lanhong was mentally prepared to hold the stick tightly, he was thrown several meters away.That's the golden coiled dragon stick, if it were any other mortal thing, the monster's long tongue would have been broken long ago.

But this was far from over, the guy's long tongue tightly entangled the golden coiled dragon stick in Nalan Hong's hand, and the huge force of the corpse, supported Nalan Hong a little closer to the Temple of Heavenly Kings.This golden coiled dragon cudgel is Ye He's ancestral treasure, even if Nalan Hong ordered him to kill him, he would not let it go.Relying on his own bones, he held onto it tightly and refused to let go, but his strength was still not as strong as that monster. It was winter now, and there was snow under his feet, so he couldn't bear it at all.

"Master Nalan, Fu is leaving, you can play with this guy slowly! Haha..." Fu Qichao, a treacherous villain, wobbled a few times before running away, and fled to the outside of the village with his men.

At the critical moment, it was the treasurer. Seeing that Nalan Hong was in danger, Xie Guanbao pulled out the big hatchet behind his back and rushed forward with one blow, cutting off the corpse monster's long tongue. "Haiyue, help Nalanhong, we have to go too! This monster is invulnerable!"

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