The waste wood of the mad queen is too arrogant

Chapter 250 The Passionate Uncle Loves The Most (6)
His ax turned out to be a signal.

"Wild wolves of the Night Ghost Sect, kill me! Kill all five of them to pieces." Ghost Dragon raised his fiery red fire dragon poke and let out a huge roar towards the sky.

"Poisonous worms of Blood Drops, slaughter these five treasure-robbers for me, and take their corpses back to feed our black-blooded poisonous silkworms." Lanyi Gong Wushuang stretched out her black black snake poke, her sweet voice cold drank.

"Kill!" In the darkness, a fierce shout suddenly sounded. It seemed that hundreds of people had ambushed here in advance.

This originally silent valley suddenly boiled.

"Come on, you dare to snatch the treasure with the people of the three sects, kill first and then talk."

"It doesn't matter who he is, if you fight against Sanmen, you will die."

"Yes, the man kills and dismembers the body, and the woman catches it and sells it in a kiln."

"Three waves of treasure grabbers have been eliminated, and we don't mind harvesting the fourth wave."

The shouts of those who came were full of excitement. They seemed to be a group of people addicted to slaughter. According to legend, people from the three sects of the three sects loved to kill. Looking at it today, it is indeed true. It looks like Qin Ruihua and others. Also slightly milder.

Ling Junjue looked at the people rushing in three directions. There was a team of more than 100 people wearing gray clothes, and some people had the word "Tang" written in small seal script on their clothes.

Another team of more than 100 people wore purple costumes, and their chests were engraved with the pattern of a blue demon snake sticking out its tongue.

The last team of more than 100 people wore black night clothes, and their clothes were embroidered with a pair of snow-white bone patterns between the two arms.

Ling Junjue had already opened up his spiritual consciousness. Except for the six people facing him, there were more than 300 people with the highest cultivation level, and most of them were masters.

Ling Junjue smiled coldly, and said to Jun Yunyue beside him, "I never thought that the three sects of the 'Three Schools and Three Schools' would unite for the sake of the treasure of the Proud Emperor's treasure house."

"Three sects?" Jun Yunyue was slightly taken aback, and said, "You're talking about the three sects of the Aotian Continent that have done a lot of evil, the Qingshi Tang Sect, the Night Ghost Sect, and the Dripping Blood Sect."

"That's right! The people on the opposite side are people from these three sects!" Ling Junjue sneered, and then directed to the three people behind him, "Qinglong, you and I will deal with those six high-level powerhouses, Xuanwu Suzaku, the two of you deal with these little bastards, if necessary, you can slaughter them all, those who dare to block the way of the main hall, there is only one end, and that is death."

"Yes, Palace Master!" Qinglong Suzaku Xuanwu and the three replied in unison.

Ling Junjue looked at Jun Yunyue with gentle eyes, and said with a smile: "Girl Yunyue, you go to the side and hide, just watch the excitement."

"Joke!" Jun Yunyue said very dissatisfied, "There are scoundrels beating you, and you actually asked me to go to the side to watch the excitement. I won't do it. Today, since I met this evil Sanmen, let me and them Let's have a fight."

After all, Jun Yunyue quickly took out the blue shadow of Moxie from the ancient evil lotus bracelet, pulled out the blue shadow, jumped in front of a man in black with a leap, and slashed down with his sword. Disciple, lay down without saying a word.

Three thousand feet away from the shore of Heishui Lake, in another small forest, in the depths, there are more than 30 people surrounding a 12-year-old girl.

The little girl's skin is ice-clean and pure, and her face is as calm as water. Her appearance is very sweet. Her black hair is tied into a single ponytail. On the top of the ponytail, there is a small blue butterfly hairpin inserted. She has beautiful facial features and perfect Arranged on an immature face, she wore a light blue dress, which made her look even more cute. She wore a string of strange jasper necklaces on her chest, and the necklace pendant was in the shape of a crescent moon. She gave people the impression of The little elf princess in the fairy tale forest.

This appearance, why is it so similar to a certain little aunt.

And the group of people surrounding her wore three different outfits, black, purple, and gray. That's right, these more than 30 people belonged to the Three Sects.

"Little girl, you look so beautiful."

"Little girl, follow Grandpa to the grass and have fun with Grandpa."

"Little girl, does your mother know that you are so beautiful? If you don't have fun in time, it will be a waste."

"Little girl, men are very gentle, why don't they all play with you, okay?"

This group of people from the Three Schools made obscene teasing sounds, and some even drooled from their mouths.

The little girl said softly: "Little sister likes to play with uncles the most. Uncles play with my little sister and me. That's the most exciting way."

"Really, did I hear correctly?"

"I actually met such a cute, beautiful, innocent and ignorant little girl."

"Speaking so ecstatically and proactively, that's great!"

"Damn, did you step on shit when you went out today, that's great!"

More than 30 wretched-looking people from Sanmen let out happy cries.

"Uncles, little sister, I can't wait!" The little girl giggled, her voice was full of charm, she pointed her little finger to a small dense forest in the distance, and said, "Look, there is a small dense forest there, Let's go over there to have fun, the little girl is very good at serving people, the amorous uncle, I like it the most."

After that, she took small steps with ease, her light blue dress fluttering with the wind, and walked towards the small dense forest.

"Wow haha... I found a treasure when I went out!"

"This little baby is really exciting!"

"We are all passionate uncles!"

More than 30 people from Sanmen followed the little girl in Tsing Yi and walked towards the dense forest.

After a moment.

"Ah..." A man's terrified voice came from the dense forest.

"Damn! Ghost! Ah..."

"It's scary, run away! Ah..."

"Damn! Is this Qingwuchang! Ah..."

"Death! Ah..."

"Ah...ah...ah..."

There were constant sounds of panic and screams. Such a sound, in such a dark night, was like screaming like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)