Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

He took out the sound transmission stone and contacted Qi Han. Hearing his breathing and the sound of swords and guns clashing, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother, have you met them?"

"No, these people from Baietang are getting more and more cunning. They are just like loaches. Every time I track them and find a place, I see broken teleportation stones all over the ground. If I want to continue to look for them, I have to spend another one." A lot of effort.”

Qi Han held a machete in one hand, and after taking the sword, he said: "I am training my apprentice. She is anxious to become stronger and always thinks that she is not worthy of you. What do you think you have done to my apprentice? All the time. I miss you all the time. If you hadn’t found a man now, I think she could have given you to... Hey! You are such a master and you still want to kill me!"

Yan Qi blushed when her master said this and almost stabbed Qi Han in the stomach with her sword. She sheathed her sword and said, "Master, don't talk nonsense."

"What am I talking about? It's obvious..."

"master!"

The poisonous ability she had just awakened appeared on Yan Qi's body, and the purple energy formed the shape of a poisonous scorpion behind her. If he didn't know that she hadn't contracted anything yet, Qi Han would have doubted her. He is a summoner with extraordinary talents.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell."

Qi Han also put away his sword and stepped aside, and asked the people on the other side of the Sound Transmission Stone: "What are you going to do about the running method of Baihaitang? They have already taken the initiative to attack, and they still retreat again and again. I am I can’t figure out what they are thinking. Can you use your brain a little? Guess what they are going to do?”

"Does this kind of thing still need to use your brain?"

Mu Jing's words immediately choked Qi Han, and the familiar tone sent a chill down his spine, "Have you fucking recovered your memory?!"

He was so frightened that he even burst out with his ancestral curse words!

"A little bit."

"Your tone is nothing like that, brother."

He didn't know why, but Qi Han felt that the back of his head, which he had always been slapped by Mu Jing in the past, began to throb and hurt, "Let me tell you first, you can't slap me on the back of the head like you did before because of your little memory. Everyone in the clan is worried that I will be fooled by you."

"There is so much water in brother's brain, how can it be drained out without a few more taps."

Mu Jing lowered his eyes and looked at the bloody magic circle on the ground, and said: "I didn't know why they did this before, but now I know."

Qi Han snorted, "Is it because you want to treat your elder brother's brain that needs drainage?"

Hearing his complaints, Mu Jing was stunned for a moment and then said: "Brother, don't worry, there is no such brain-changing formation. If there was, I would have cast the spell on you when I was there."

"Fuck! You still said you haven't recovered!"

"A little bit."

Mu Jing squatted down and tried to touch the magic circle with water power. After feeling a strong force, he said to Qi Han: "Brother, did you see the magic circle when you were tracking them?"

"Does the one on the teleportation stone count?"

"What else?"

"Others..."

Qi Han began to think about it, and Yan Qi, who was standing next to him, looked at the glowing stone nervously, and said in a soft voice, a little shyly: "I have seen it before."

"Um?"

Mu Jing's questioning voice came from the sound transmission stone, which made Yan Qi blush again. She held the hilt of the sword tightly and said: "Everywhere you go, there will be a palm-sized figure in the corner." The dark red circle, the characters inside the circle are different."