Chapter 370

And there are so many delicious food left in this room. Just think about it, Ziming Youluo is very happy.

What a nice man the master is!

In the blink of an eye, the man who was just talking turned into a corpse. He was so angry that he died. The original frolic voice of the scene suddenly stopped.

Most of the guards' faces were frightened.

But the mouse who had the best relationship with Qin Feng was suddenly back to his mind and rushed to him and shouted, "big brother

The mouse picked up the man and saw a face more terrible than a corpse. The skin of the whole body was wrinkled together. Apart from the bone and skin, there was no flesh and blood, but the eyes were still raised in the eye socket, emitting a light full of fear.

When the mouse saw this, he immediately wanted to split his canthus and roared at the river, "son of a bitch, you killed my brother, I want you to pay for your life!"

Then he pulled out his flying sword and roared at the people behind him: "let's go, everyone. Even if the purple vine is powerful, it's only one person who manipulates it. Let's rush to kill him and avenge big brother!"

And they returned to God from their terror, and found that the mouse had spoken well.

No matter how powerful this boy is, it's just the foundation construction. Even if his magic weapon is powerful, how can she resist all attacks? Can't be supported by the power of light?

Think of here, everybody takes out flying sword, magic weapon, launched an attack quickly toward He Xi.

For a while, all kinds of spells and flying swords flew towards the river, and the roar was mixed with earth shaking power, which made the whole store of jishengtang shake.

Only listen to the sound of "boom -" the place where He Xi originally stood was smashed into a huge pit. Smoke curled around the pit, dust flew, and the sound of thunder and lightning crackled.

The mouse laughs and says: "if you can avoid such attacks, I will..."

In the middle of the conversation, his voice suddenly stopped, and his face was frightened and unbelievable.

Young Qingyue's voice slowly and leisurely sounded in his ear, but it was like a call from hell, "I hide, how do you..."

"Ha ha, you can only die miserably!"

As soon as the voice fell, the mouse froze all over and could not move any more.

And the other guards of the Jisheng hall are the same. At this time, they can't move at all as if they were under a fixed body spell.

The faces of these guards are full of panic. Looking at He Xi is like looking at a horrible monster.

It's clear that this young man is just at the level of foundation construction. Why can they not move at all? Is he a ghost?

But if they look at each other, they will find that at this moment, everyone has a small silver needle in the back of their head.

It's this silver needle that contains powerful spiritual power, which blocks the movement of the Dantian and the flow of blood in their bodies, so that they can neither move nor use spiritual power.

He Xi's hand is wrapped with purple hell and you Luo. His long, white fingertips gently flick the purple leaves. He looks at the people who can't move and says with a smile: "I don't like to drag mud and water. Originally, I wanted to give you all a good time. But you don't seem to give me the chance. "

"Since you all like the pleasure of abusing people so much, you will certainly enjoy it when you are abused."