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Chapter 1669 You two idiots

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    Qianshan Xiaogui's speed was really too fast, and it was extremely difficult for Dongfang Herring to follow behind. He suspected that Qianshan Xiaogui was a rat.  Every turn, the distance from Qianshan Xiaogui has to be increased a little. It is impossible for Qianshan Xiaogui to overtake on a curve.  Just when he almost lost sight of Qianshan Xiaogui's figure, there was an anxious and panicked cry from Qianshan Xiaogui.

    "Don't make a move, your own people!"

    In the flames, Xiaogui Moshan turned into a rock in an instant, and the washbasin-sized Pyroblast exploded. When the golden explosion was fired, the rock rolled towards the side, avoiding the center of the explosion.  Dongfang Herring saw the red numbers floating on the rock.

    chi chi chi chi

    The dense wind blades swept through the air, and the thrilling voice responded, which appeared unusually loud and clear.  The wind blade kept attacking the rocks, as well as the Oriental herring.

    During the short time when the fire was shining, Dongfang Herring had already seen the situation in the cave clearly. There were six players, three of whom were magicians, one warrior, one thief, and one priest.

    The three magicians are fire, wind and earth.

    When the fire and wind magicians made their moves, the earth magician was not idle either. A ray of light flashed through the magic wand, and a dirt wall appeared in the direction of Xiaogui's rolling, blocking his way, and the wind blade chased after him.  Behind him, he let out a terrified cry.

    "Don't do it, I'm a good man, really, I'm a very good man¡ª"

    Dongfang Herring can't laugh or cry, and Xiaogui is also a wonderful thing.  The magic wand with black dragon horns emits light gray light.

    "Poison Fang!"

    "Poison Fang!"

    "Poison Fang!"

    The fangs are like a violent storm, in this narrow space, it looks particularly terrifying, it is really like a wall of fangs pushing across.

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 "No, it's Oriental herring!"

    Judging from the reactions of the six players, they are all masters.  Ordinary players can't judge the master from a skill.

    "Earth Wall Technique!"

    The earth wall rose and shattered in a second.  Countless fangs crushed past, and three magicians fell down at the same time.

    "Guardian of the God of War!"

    Golden light rose from the warrior's body, and the fangs shot at it, making a clanging sound, drowning out the screams of the thieves and priests before they died.

    "Qianshan Xiaogui, do you know these people?" Dongfang Herring asked.

    "I don't know!" Qianshan Xiaogui recovered from the rock, and quickly swallowed the red medicine.

    "I don't know why it is called my own." Dongfang Herring glared at him.

    "Fudge them a little bit, who knows that they will ignore them at all." Qianshan Xiaogui was very depressed.

    "" If Dongfang Herring hadn't seen that Qianshan Xiaogui spoke in an orderly manner before, he would have thought that he had a nervous problem.  He talked to Qianshan Xiaogui, but his skills didn't stop, and the poisonous fang technique was still violent.

    Three seconds later, the golden light on the soldier's body faded, and the soldier yelled: "Your own person, don't do it¡ª" Ban Yue chopped half of it, and was sieved by the fangs.

    Dongfang Herring suddenly shot a 'Poison Fang Technique' at Qianshan Xiaogui, which made Qianshan Xiaogui yell in fright.

    "Don't kill me, my own!"

    The fangs whizzed past his body, and shot into the void behind him, there was no one there, there was a scream, blood burst out, and an assassin in black appeared, his eyes were wide open, and he was dying  .

    "So there's still one hidden!" Qianshan Xiaogui patted his chest with fear on his face.

    Dongfang Herring opened his yin and yang eyes to check carefully, and after making sure that there were no enemies, he walked up to the stone sculpture with Qianshan Xiaogui.  This stone sculpture is not in the shape of a human being. It has wings on its back, a human head, and a snake below its abdomen.

    Dongfang Herring revealed a look of disappointment, and was about to speak, when Qianshan Xiaogui said pleasantly, "The Eighth Saint!"

    "Is he the eighth sage?" Dongfang Herring wondered, "Is he human?"

    "Human head and snake body is one of the forms of the human race in ancient times. Although I don't know why human beings can't transform into this form now, the real body of the eighth saint is indeed like this. It is recorded in historical materials."  Xiaogui said.

    At this time 75*zw.c om* Zhang Si.  "Is this a real person or a stone sculpture?" Dongfang Herring struck once, making a loud sound, like metal and rock, very strange.  He opened his yin and yang eyes, but he couldn't see anything abnormal.

    Xiaoguizi, who moved the mountain, carefully checked around the stone carvings, measuring the size, beating, and chanting spells.  Because of his short stature, he looks like a great dancer.

    "See what?  "Dongfang Herring saw him stop.

    "I can only resort to the last move." Qianshan Xiaogui shook his head, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and took out a stick of incense.  Seeing this incense, Dongfang Herring's heart skipped a beat for some reason.

    Moving the mountain Xiaogui lit the incense, but there was no scent, only a wisp of white smoke drifting towards the stone carving.  A miraculous scene appeared, the stone carving is a dead thing, but it can absorb white smoke.

    Dongfang Herring's expression was solemn, and he felt the power of time.  As the stone sculpture absorbs more and more white smoke, the surface slowly changes.  The rock slowly softened, transforming into flesh and blood.

    "It's a living person!" Qianshan Xiaogui was both surprised and delighted.

    It was also the first time Dongfang Herring saw such a situation, her eyes were wide open, and she didn't dare to miss a single thing.  After about a cup of tea, the incense was almost extinguished, and the stone carvings were completely turned into flesh and blood, and the appearance of the rocks could no longer be seen.  The eyelids of the stone carving were trembling, trying to open them.

    Both Qianshan Xiaogui and Dongfang Herring watched nervously, not daring to take a breath.  About three minutes later, when Dongfang Qingyu and Qianshan Xiaogui wanted to use their hands to push the eyelids of the Eighth Saint, the Eighth Saint finally opened it.

    "You two idiots!" These were the first words spoken by the Eighth Saint, very hoarse.  The tone of voice was weird, and Dongfang Herring half guessed what it meant.

    "Are you always the eighth saint?" Qianshan Xiaogui asked cautiously.  Dongfang Herring also looked at him, very suspicious. He had seen the Twelfth Saint. Although he pretended to be an ordinary person, he couldn't hide the invisible aura.  And this one in front of him is too ordinary, there is nothing special about him, he can't even feel the aura of a big shot.

    Also, is the ancestral home of the eighth sage Sichuan?

    "Ho¡ª" The eighth saint's throat moved a few times, his eyes suddenly rolled, his neck tilted, his body stiffened in an instant, and he fell straight down.

    boom!

    The body collided with the ground, and it shattered like glass, and the fragments splashed everywhere. Dongfang Herring picked up a piece and put it in the palm of his hand to examine it, and it turned into that kind of gold-like rock-like substance again.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  "Did I do something wrong?" Qianshan Xiaogui was stunned by the scene in front of him.

    "Obviously, you killed the Eighth Saint." Dongfang Herring said.

    "I didn't do it on purpose!" Qianshan Xiaogui's legs were weak, he was almost unable to stand steadily, and his face was pale, "I just want to know the situation!"

    Just as Dongfang Herring was about to speak, his eyes froze suddenly. He pushed aside the chaotic rocks, and a piece of animal skin appeared in front of him, exuding an ancient aura.

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