Chapter 970 Ghost King Zongba Elder

Before He Changqing could speak, He Ziwei said angrily: "Your son's injury is entirely his own fault, he insisted on challenging my husband, he was injured in the competition, can anyone else be blamed?

Moreover, he lost the challenge. According to the rules of Chiyan City, he was going to be a servant of our He family. It's good that we didn't pursue him. "

Zhuo Wangsun said arrogantly: "Little girl, it's useless to tell me these things. In my eyes, it's just this poor man who hurt my son."

He Ziwei said angrily: "How can you say that you are also the lord of a city, are you still unreasonable?"

Zhuo Wangsun smiled disdainfully: "Truth? What I say in Chiyan City is truth, and rules are always determined by strength."

Zhuo Wengong then shouted: "Little bitch, did you hear that? As long as you obediently climb onto my bed, my father may let you and the He family go."

Zhuo Wangsun said: "He Changqing, I will give you two ways, either betroth your daughter to my son obediently, and we will become in-laws, or die."

"Zhuo Wangsun, are you going too far?" He Changqing said, "Don't think that you are great just because you are the lord of the city. Don't forget that my second brother is the general of the Suzaku Kingdom."

"Are you talking about He Changhai? He is indeed very powerful and has a high official position, but as long as I kill the three of you silently, who would know that I did it."

A hint of cunning flashed in Zhuo Wangsun's eyes, "Now you know why I let you run so far, you three died here, and no one has anything to do with Chiyan City."

Zhuo Wengong shouted with a ferocious expression: "Father, kill this bad old man and Qin Haodong, leave He Ziwei for me, I want to have fun with her!"

He Changqing's heart trembled, it seemed that Zhuo Wangsun was really murderous.

"Zhuo Wangsun, you should think about it. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. As long as the news spreads, you will be crazily retaliated by my second brother."

The opponent is the city lord of Chiyan City, and his subordinates are like a cloud of masters. At present, their strength is at an absolute disadvantage. Now he just wants to use the power of his second brother to scare the opponent.

"You're right. You have to be careful when you do things. Since you don't want to marry your daughter, it's useless to keep this trash."

As Zhuo Wangsun said, he raised his hand and slapped Zhuo Wengong on the back of the head, turning him into a puddle of flesh and falling from the air.

It's a pity that this guy is still having sweet dreams, and he didn't understand how he died until the end.

Now the three of Qin Haodong were startled, they didn't understand what this old guy meant, why he killed his son first.

"Is it a little unexpected?" Zhuo Wangsun smiled slightly at the three people, "There will be surprises soon!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and each of the 30 men in black behind him took out a grimace mask and put it on his face, and he himself put on a golden grimace mask.

"Ghost King Zong, you are actually from Ghost King Zong?" He Ziwei turned pale with shock.

He Changqing shouted: "Zhuo Wangsun, your majestic Lord of Chiyan City has joined the Ghost King Sect, isn't he afraid of being exterminated by the nine clans?"

"Old man He, you are wrong, Zhuo Wangsun, the lord of Chiyan City, did not join our Ghost King Sect, so he died five years ago, and I am the Eighth Elder of Ghost King Sect.

This trash is not my son at all. The reason why I didn't kill him was to control your He family through him. Now that this plan has failed, it's useless to keep it. It's better to kill him. "

After putting on the golden mask, the Eighth Elder spoke in an extremely sinister manner.

He Changqing said in shock: "You killed Zhuo Wangsun and pretended to be the Lord of Chiyan City, and the purpose was our He family?"

"That's right, our Ghost King Sect has done so much for your He family."

The Eighth Elder said, "Since the matter has been clarified today, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Hurry up and hand over what we want, or the three of you will die."

He Changqing's expression changed slightly, and then he said, "I don't know what you want."

The Eighth Elder said: "Pretend to be ignorant, right? Stop talking nonsense, and quickly hand over the Black Demon Orb. It's useless for your He family to keep this thing. It will only bring disaster."

Qin Haodong was secretly surprised. He didn't know what kind of treasure this black magic bead was, and it was able to make Ghost King Zong work so hard.

He Changqing said: "I don't know what you're talking about. If you want spirit stones, our He family can come up with some. If you want black magic beads, we don't even know what it is."

"I knew you, an old fellow, would not take it out easily." The Eighth Elder waved his hand to the man in black behind him, "Do it, grab the old fellow's daughter, and see if he can hand over the Black Magic Orb!"

After receiving the order, 30 men in black rushed forward and attacked the three of He Changqing.

"You dare!"

He Changqing is a late Mahayana cultivation base, higher than these men in black. He raised his hand and slapped a ghost slave away, protecting Qin Haodong and He Ziwei behind him.

But there were too many of these black-clothed ghost slaves, and these people swarmed up. Even if He Changqing had the advantage in terms of cultivation, he couldn't resist the attacks of so many people for a while, let alone take care of Qin Haodong and He Ziwei.

Qin Haodong took out the Xuanyuan Sword and teamed up with He Ziwei. Although they barely resisted the ghost slave's attack, they were still stretched and embarrassed.

The eighth elder was obviously not satisfied with the situation in front of him, suddenly his figure disappeared from where he was, and appeared in front of He Changqing like a ghost, and slapped his chest with his palm.

He Changqing's cultivation base was originally inferior to the Eighth Elder, and now he was facing the attacks of so many ghost slaves, and he had no time to take care of it.

He tried his best to dodge to the side, but he only got out of the way of his chest, and his left shoulder was shattered by the eighth elder's palm.

He Changqing was injured, and the situation on the scene became precarious. Qin Haodong wanted to take Explosive Yuan Pill, but he also had some concerns in his heart.

Although after taking the Explosive Yuan Pill, his cultivation can reach the Great Perfection of the Fusion Stage in an instant, and it will not be a problem to clean up these people in front of him, but what about the weak stage after that?

After the Yuanshen was damaged, the Seventh-Stage Pagoda could not be used for the time being. Who could guarantee his own safety then?

But if you don't take the Explosive Yuan Pill, the situation in front of you can't be solved at all.

Just when he was in a dilemma, there was a wave of fluctuation from the spirit beast bag.

Qin Haodong was overjoyed. At the critical moment, the sleeping three-legged golden toad finally woke up.

The Eighth Elder succeeded in one blow, and looked at the three of He Changqing triumphantly: "Old Man He, let me ask you again, should I pay or not?"

The palm just now completely shattered the arm bone of He Changqing's left arm. At this moment, he resisted the pain and said, "I really don't know what you are talking about."

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin. Now I'll strip your daughter naked to see if you can keep your mouth so hard."

After speaking, he stretched out his big hand suddenly, and grabbed He Ziwei.

Seeing that his daughter was in danger, He Changqing's eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to burst into tears, but he was seriously injured and was unable to stop it.

At this moment, a huge three-legged golden toad suddenly appeared in front of the Eighth Elder out of thin air, raised its huge foot, and slapped him away.

The three-legged golden toad has the blood of the dragon clan, and this slap was so powerful that the Eighth Elder was slapped and flew nearly a hundred meters away. He spit out blood in mid-air, and the blood stained the golden mask red.

Before the other ghost slaves could react, the three-legged golden toad rolled its tongue and swallowed the three of them.

Seeing the sudden appearance of such a ferocious monster, the others were stunned, including He Changqing and He Ziwei, who backed away in fright.

Qin Haodong said: "Don't be afraid, this is my spirit beast, the three-legged golden toad."

"Is this your spirit beast? It's too powerful."

He Ziwei looked at Qin Haodong, her eyes flashed with excitement, her husband-in-law is really powerful, to have such a high-level spirit beast.

The Eighth Elder finally stabilized his body, looking at all this with blood-red eyes. Originally, he had planned well, and his absolute strength was enough to crush He Changqing.

As long as He Ziwei can be captured as a hostage, there is no fear that the old man will not hand over the Black Magic Orb.

But now the situation has changed. Suddenly, this kid surnamed Qin popped up, and he even created an extremely powerful monster, whose strength is comparable to a strong man who fits into a Dzogchen.

He has been operating in Chiyan City for 5 years, the purpose is to get the Black Magic Orb, seeing that success is close at hand, how can he leave willingly.

He yelled frantically at the ghost slave under his hand: "Come with me, there is only one beast, no matter what, He Changqing and He Ziwei must be caught.

That boy surnamed Qin, just killed me! "

These ghost slaves were not afraid of death. After receiving the order, they swarmed up again and attacked the three people and one beast.

The three-legged golden toad fell asleep for so long, and after recovering, he was extremely excited, and rushed into the ghost slaves to show off his might.

However, although it is powerful, it cannot eliminate so many ghost slaves in a short time.

After a dozen ghost slaves surrounded the three-legged golden toad, the others rushed towards Qin Haodong, He Changqing and He Ziwei frantically.

The Eighth Elder took off the mask on his face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the scene in front of him with a sneer.

"Boy, it doesn't matter how powerful a monster you have, you're still going to be caught by me..."

As soon as he thought of this, he saw a big black guy suddenly appearing in Qin Haodong's hand. This thing looked like a weapon, but he had never seen it before.

He Changqing and He Ziwei were also puzzled, not understanding what he was going to do at the critical moment?

The ghost slaves didn't care about this, they swarmed forward, waving the ghost head knife in their hands and rushed over.

But at this moment, the big guy in Qin Haodong's hand suddenly let out a loud roar, followed by a long tongue of fire.

Gatling heavy machine gun, this is the weapon he got in Yimo Island, and it uses the bullets refined in the Xuanyin Gathering Furnace.

With the incomparably ferocious firepower, coupled with the murderous bullets, the ghost slaves suddenly fell from the midair with a plop, and each one fell to the ground and fell into a pulp.

In just a few seconds, all the dozen or so ghost slaves were killed.

Qin Haodong heaved a sigh of relief, he was in the encirclement just now, and he couldn't use this kind of hot weapon.

The appearance of the three-legged golden toad bought him sufficient time and distance, allowing the Gatling machine gun to exert its strength.

The Eighth Elder stood in mid-air with his mouth wide open. He was completely shocked by the sight in front of him. What magic weapon did this young man use? How can it be so powerful?

Just when he was in a daze, the three-legged golden toad had already come to him again, and its huge sole slammed down hard, directly hitting the top of his head.

This time the Eighth Elder was not so lucky, his entire upper body was patted into a meat paste, and fell into dust with a plop.

The other dozen ghost slaves turned their heads and wanted to run, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't escape the Gatling machine gun fire, and they were all smashed into a sieve in just a few seconds.

He Changqing was dumbfounded, and asked with a look of astonishment: "Xiao Qin, what kind of magic weapon is this?"