"Talent?" The scorpion of red sand ponders a smile: "however, with a few words to let me surrender, this is a little belittled me."

"I just got it, and I was going to treasure it. Now it seems that you should be impressed."

As for the three generations of wind shadow, it can be said that it is the second treasure in the hands of red sand scorpion.

After all, there is no puppet worth more than a shadow puppet.

"Is it?" Qin Yu pondered and laughed and said, "I'm just going to send him to fight. I'll see if your puppet skill is good or my ban skill is better."

"Ding Dang, congratulations on the full level of the host's transformation."

The sound of the system sounded in my mind.

This is the scroll that Qin Yu captured when he gave the big snake pill a head-on blow. It recorded the improved version of the transformation of filth.

Although it is not the ultimate version in the future, it is not enough for Qin Yu now.

In addition, the bottles found were marked with the cell extracts of the third generation of Fengying.

"Forbidden technique?" The corner all one Zheng, then sees the scorpion of red sand, the look changes slightly under.

Backhand takes out a reel and opens it directly.

There is also a shadow character in the center of the mysterious seal depicted above.

In the face of Qin Yu who doesn't know the depth, red sand scorpion obviously intends to preempt.

"Come out, my art!"

The scorpion of red sand snapped.

As soon as the seal in his hand changed, a puppet in a black cloak appeared out of thin air.

On the joint of the mouth, there is the sound of bite.

"Is this a puppet made of three generations of wind and shadow?" Jiaodu instantly saw the clue.

A trace of pride flashed across the red sand scorpion's face and snapped, "guess right, but you will soon become my collection."

"Iron sand boundary method!"

With five fingers pulling, the puppets of the three generations of wind and shadow suddenly burst up.

Dark iron sand, spit out in the puppet's mouth, after a trace of stagnation.

The next moment, like a rainstorm pear flower, toward Qin Yu two people head-on attack.

For a time, the sky and the earth turned into pitch black, and the faces of all the corners changed slightly.

Qin Yu disappeared out of thin air and appeared in the dense forest tens of meters away.

Thousand birds!

The thunder flashed, as bright as fireworks, a cry is suddenly sounded.

"How do you know I'm here!"

A root of the ninja, the nerve suddenly strained.

I thought that Qin Yu had no time to discover his existence when the three strong men fought.

I didn't think of it at all. The moment I went back to God, the gate of hell had been opened.

"I guess so." Qin Yu ponders and smiles. In the territory of the country of fire, Tuan Zang's minions are absolutely not small.

Moreover, this is the only way to go not far from the Kikyo mountain. Tuan Zang will never let go of the ambush chess pieces here. In the rear area, they can control everything on the battlefield.

What's more, Qin Yu just broke the blow of Fei Liuhu, which made a lot of noise.

It is not difficult to disturb the arrival of these minions.

Poop!

Blood splashing!

Around the right hand of thunder light, instantly pierced the root of the Ninja's chest.

The murderer, the person always kills!

Looking at the sacrifice delivered to the door, Qin Yu took out the bottle containing three generations of wind shadow cells with his backhand. His hands flew like a wheel, forming a series of seal.

Bang bang bang!

The iron sand broke through the ground in an instant.

Jiaodu has already retreated with the help of ground resentment Yu.

Watching Qin Yu face his proud puppet, but also dare to distract the root of the ninja, red sand scorpion's face flashed a trace of haze.

This is contempt for his art!

"Well, I'll see if you have any forbidden skills to fight against my precious puppet." The scorpion of red sand roared.

In the moment of ten fingers swinging and flying, endless iron sand emerges crazily in the mouth of three generations of wind shadows.

"Iron sand boundary method - endless sand gun!"

Roaring together, the black iron sand suddenly turned into hundreds of thousands of dark spears.

And the five feathers close to each other and shoot fiercely at the bottom of the sky.

This wave of attack, obviously excluding all corners, intends to kill Qin Yu with one move.

"Ban the art, reincarnation of filthy land!"

Qin Yu's hands suddenly closed, looking at the attack of iron sand to smile.

"Bang!"

Such as the thunder of the crash sound, rolled up the square million meters of forest.

A huge air wave set off, rolling up a large amount of dust.

When the scorpion and the horn of red sand can see clearly, the pupil suddenly shrinks.

The spear made of iron sand is three meters away from Qin Yu. It is blocked by the same iron sand wall.Behind the iron sand wall, there is a half opened coffin, emitting a sense of forest.

"Scorpio, I didn't expect you to make me a puppet."

Familiar voice, in the coffin.

Along with the coffin board was kicked to fly, a body covered with a shadow cloak figure, slowly walked out.

"This, this is the shadow of three generations?"

The pupils of the corner all contracted.

Looking at this familiar and unusual figure in front of you, as well as the puppet in the sky.

Is this a different way to do your own thing?

"Call of the dead?" Red sand scorpion's face has changed.

He didn't expect that Qin Yu would return his life to him, summoning three generations of Fengying to fight him.

Looking at a thin face angry three generations of wind, red sand scorpion can't help laughing.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that you also know another kind of eternal art, but you think that summoning a mere dead person can defeat me, that's very sorry." The scorpion of red sand took out the huge scroll behind his back and said with a ferocious smile: "come on, let's see what I use to kill three generations of wind shadow."

"Red secret skill · hundred machine drill!"

The scroll was unfolded in response to the sound, and dark figures shot out like sharp arrows.

Hundreds of puppets, instantly turned into a torrential rain, dense, shrouded in the sky.

All kinds of weapons, stained with venom, sickles like death, and huge sharp blades, etc. in the sun, the cold light circulates.

Let the whole world full of senhan's killing machine.

Jiao Du's face was a little more dignified. He could not help looking at Qin Yu and saying, "it's worthy of adults' attention. It's enough to hunt down the shadow level with this skill."

Hum!

The three generations of wind and shadow snorted coldly and said, "the magnificent wind shadow, so soon it will be regarded as a puppet, summoned for a second time, but to see you is better than to see the big snake pill."

"For you and scorpion, I hate even more, the scorpion who transforms my body into a puppet scorpion."

"And I believe that you will be able to teach me a lesson of scorpion. You are more reliable than snake pill."