Chapter 2457 A Human Head

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The ninth mountain, the foreign teacher's pavilion.

"Damn, haven't found those three stinky boys yet?"

"Forget it, first find out the treasures of the Yan Kingdom."

In the foreign sect pavilion, not half of the foreign sect disciples could resist, they were all tied up by the sand sect monks and concentrated in the open space.

However, there are a few foreign disciples who can move freely.

Among these disciples, there are Dangbimeng, the steward of the Ghost Cottage, Jin Wei, Jin Mu and his son from the Precepts.

And these disciples, at this time, were nodding and bowing at the monks of the Sand Sect, with flattering expressions on their faces.

"Masters, go to the Ghost Cottage with me first, I will dedicate all the herbs to you, I just ask you to spare my life!"

Dangbimeng said with a smile.

"Masters, it's better to go to our Discipline Hall first, we have a lot of treasures from the Ninth Division!"

Jin Wei, Jin Mu and his son saw that Dangbi Meng had robbed them first, and they hurriedly showed their loyalty.

The behavior of these people made the other disciples of the Foreign Teachers Pavilion feel disgusted and glared at them.

"When Bi Meng, Jin Wei, Jin Mu... you traitors, scum, traitors, the elders will not let you go!"

Hearing the indignant voices of the foreign disciples, Jin Mu smiled disdainfully: "Elder? Let him survive first!

I've long been unhappy with seeing that tall guy.

Now that the masters of the Sand Cult overthrew the tyrant's rule for us, we should be grateful to them!

Masters, do you say so? "

Jin Mu's remarks made the foreign disciples spit at him, but the sand sect monks laughed happily.

"Brother Jin really knows the current affairs and is Junjie."

"Direction, when we look back, we will definitely report your credit to Azan!"

Just when the monks of the Sand Sect were about to let Jin Mu and others lead the way, they turned their heads one after another, staring in the direction of the mountain road and shouting, "Who?!"

In the darkness of the mountain road, a figure slowly walked out.

In the hand of the figure, there is something in the shape of a sphere.

"Huh? Could it be a fish that slipped through the net?"

"Come on guys, catch this guy together!"

But before the Sand Cult monks started to act, the figure in the darkness threw the "ball" in his hand.

The "ball" turned on the ground and came to the feet of the monks of the Sand Cult.

A burst of exclamations suddenly exploded in the crowd.

At this time, they discovered that what kind of ball was there, it was clearly a human head!

Just looking at the appearance of the human head, all the monks of the Sand Sect shrank their pupils and looked horrified.

"Ah, Azan!"

They looked at the human head on the ground in disbelief, and their expressions collapsed.

The disciples of the Waijiao Pavilion were also surprised to find that the head on the ground turned out to be the head of the Shajiao monk, chanting Pagla.

Just why is the head of Songpagra appearing here at this time?

The eyes of everyone present immediately turned to the figure in the dark.

And as the person approached, his appearance gradually revealed in the moonlight.

"It's you, Gu Kang?!"

Dangbi Meng, Jin Wei, Jin Mu and others all exclaimed.

The other disciples of the Foreign Teachers Pavilion who recognized Ye Hong were also stunned.

Just when they were immersed in shock, the sand monks approached Ye Hong step by step with a strong hatred.

"It was you who killed our Azan?"

"Damn! We want to avenge Azan?!"

Ye Hong didn't say anything, just glanced at the audience indifferently.

Those icy eyes seemed to cast a freezing technique on the earth, making the Sand Cult monks feel like falling into an ice cave.

At this time, they realized that the person in front of them was the strong man who killed Songpagra!

They know better than anyone how powerful Sompagra is.

And the people who can kill Sompagra, are they really the ones they can provoke?

Therefore, with just one look, Ye Hong stopped the group of sand monks, hesitating and not daring to approach.

"roll."

A faint word, but like a thousand thunder, it was thrown in the hearts of the monks of the sand sect.

After the confusion dissipated, only a deep sense of fear remained.

One, two, three...

More and more Shajiao monks raised their legs and fled down the mountain.

It didn't take long for the Sand Cult monks present to be gone.

The moonlight reflected the confused faces of the disciples of the Foreign Teachers Pavilion.

Until now, they still thought they were in a dream.

This shock and confusion continued until Ye Hong untied the ropes for them.

"I'll leave it to you here, I'll go to the inner teaching pavilion to see."

Glancing at Dangbimeng and the others, Ye Hong held Songpagra's head and continued to head towards the Inner Church.

After he left, the disciples of the Waijiao Pavilion did not say a word, and surrounded Dangbimeng and a group of traitors in the middle.

His eyes were cold and his face grim.

"Teacher, Junior Brother, if you have something to say..."

"Misunderstanding, it's all wrong... uh!"

Before the group of people finished speaking, there were bursts of mourning in the sky above the foreign teacher's pavilion.

......

In the Cabinet, the battle is still going on.

Compared with the easy fall of the foreign teaching pavilion, the disciples of the inner teaching pavilion are still struggling to support.

Although their force value is not as high as that of the Sand Cult monks, they are better than taking advantage of the terrain, and there are endless strange methods.

For example, all kinds of poisonous smoke and poisonous mist, poisonous arrows and poisonous bombs...

For a time, the Shajiao monks were unable to attack the inner church.

It's just that the situation in the five major hospitals is not optimistic.

After Ye Hong and Moran Ye left one after another, Fa Qiqi had to support herself in the Heichan Courtyard.

However, under the continuous destruction of the monks of the Sand Sect, the stone statue of the Black Toad at the gate of the Black Toad Court could hardly hold on anymore.

If the stone statue is broken by then, the gate of the Black Toad Court will be opened, and there will be no danger.

In the yard inside the door, Fa Qiqi wiped the cold sweat from her face and sprinkled layers of poisonous powder under her feet.

What he is arranging is a poison formation.

It's just that he knows in his heart that this poison formation probably won't get rid of it for too long.

I can only pray in my heart that Moran Ye and Ye Hong come back quickly!

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion at the door.

"boom--"

After all, the gate of the Black Toad Court was blasted open by the monks of the Sand Cult.

"catch him!"

The monks of the Sand Sect who rushed out of the passage approached Fa Qiqi in the yard with a hideous expression.

Fa Qiqi clenched her teeth and stomped hard beside her.

"Goo-goo-"

All over the yard, a bunch of black toads suddenly appeared, it was the black toad that Moran Ye used to deal with the poisonous snake in the Black Toad Court.

These black ghost toads jumped on the sand sect monk suddenly, spraying a large amount of poisonous mist.

Almost instantly, several monks of the Sand Cult fell.

At the same time, Wang Cai, who had been hiding in the shadows beside him, suddenly jumped out.

After flipping and biting, he also solved several monks of the sand sect.

However, the number of sand sect monks who went up the mountain today is simply too many.

The fallen companions did not frighten the Sand Cult monks, but aroused their blood and anger.

Seeing the sand monks pouring into the yard like a tide, Fa Qiqi raised her head and let out a miserable cry: "Senior sister, junior brother, if you don't come back, you will lose the lovely me forever!"