Physical Push! You Call This A Necromancer?

Hearing this, Xing Cang froze in place.

"What about inheritance? Didn't you ask anything about inheritance?"

"Ask? What do you want to ask?" Qiao Yu scratched his head in doubt.

"You want to hit him just because you're cooperating, don't you?" The corner of Xing Cang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Ah! Of course not! But Mr. Xingcang, Shenzi's mouth is really hard! No matter how I ask, he still refuses to say a word!"

Only then did Qiao Yu realize that he was so busy beating Kyle that he almost forgot about the business.

At this time, Kyle was already taking in more air and less air out, and he even saw the Virgin Mary dancing with Satan in a trance.

If it wasn't for Qiao Yu not using all his strength, this Lord Shenzi would have been beaten into a beef ball with great strength.

"So?" Xing Cang's face darkened.

"then there is not!"

Qiao Yu spread his hands, and his face became full of justice.

"The inheritance of the envoy Hermes can only belong to the Western Alliance! Long live the Western Alliance!"

Qiao Yu shouted, but Xing Cang's face was completely dark.

It's just that Qiao Yu is not afraid at all. As soon as the copy of the mountain and sea ruins goes out, it will be the Emperor's Palace. He beat Kyle to vent his anger and it's okay.

Although Xing Cang seems to have a great background, Xing Cang is not the person who opened Jixing after all, so Qiao Yu can still tell which is more important.

"You are really brave." Xing Cang's eyes flashed sharply. "Tricking me again and again, do you really think that Xing Cang is made of mud? Or do you think Bai Jianlin can keep you?"

As Xing Cang was talking, a long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword energy lingered all over his body.

Qiao Yu has exhausted his last patience.

"Oh, Mr. Xingcang, don't worry, there are some things that you need to worry about!"

As soon as Qiao Yu finished speaking, a sledgehammer appeared in his hand.

Then he threw the hammer violently and threw it towards Xing Cang.

"That's it? My grandma is better than you when she comes here!"

Xing Cang sneered, and easily dodged away.

However, Qiao Yu didn't panic at all, and instead smiled.

"Who told you that I was targeting you?"

Xing Cang's expression changed, and then he turned his head abruptly.

I saw the red flame hammer crossing a beautiful parabola, and then hit the formation formed by Meng Qing in the bronze hall.

With a loud bang, Meng Qing's magic circle was smashed into a gap.

"Damn it!"

Meng Qing's face changed wildly, and he waved his staff in an attempt to maintain the formation.

But it was too late, An Liya immediately seized the opportunity and stepped out of the magic circle holding the wrath of the gods.

Although the magic circle was repaired by Meng Qing, An Liya had also successfully escaped.

An Liya, who escaped from the trap, frowned slightly, and shot an arrow at Meng Qing without hesitation.

The powerful flame power contained in Chi Yan's arrow made Meng Qing startled, and he quickly dodged, but the power contained in the arrow still scorched half of his hair.

A smell of burnt protein permeated the bronze hall.

"Xing Cang, join hands! Deal with this woman first!"

Meng Qing shouted loudly, and Xing Cang also rushed over, and the two of them pressed back to back and prepared to deal with An Liya.

Goddess Anlia's royal rank is obviously more threatening in their eyes than Qiao Yu.

Seeing this, Ke Dijie desperately tried to break free from the shackles of the magic circle, but unfortunately, with his high-level strength alone, he couldn't break free from the magic circle set up by Meng Qing, a cursed mage of the king rank.

The operations of Xing Cang and the others also directly fooled Qiao Yu. It was the first time he had seen someone dare to underestimate him so much.

"Tian'e, help me stop them, as long as you don't let them get close to me, they are living targets!" An Liya drew her bow and arrow again, and the crystal clear longbow exuded a holy light.

"Stop them, right? No problem!"

Qiao Yu picked up the Red Flame Hammer and rushed over, recalling that titan's ax that split the darkness in his mind.

Then, Qiao Yu imitated that axe, using the Red Flame Hammer in his hand as an axe, and slammed forward!

The Chiyan Hammer's Artifact Spirit also seemed to feel the power of this blow, and the powerful heartbeat sounded like a high-powered engine.

"Xing Cang, help me stop them too! I'll let them know how powerful the Cursed Mage is!" Meng Qing also shouted.

"I'll stop your mother! You can see for yourself how to stop this!"

Xing Cang's face changed wildly at this time, he had seen this Tian'e make a move before, and his strength was far from that strong at that time.

This kid had an adventure in the mountain and sea ruins? Or did he hide his strength when he fought against Qu Ji before?

Hearing this, Meng Qing also raised his head in doubt, and his expression also changed.

That hammer fell from the sky, and the hammer that covered the sky and the sun was as suffocating as if the sky had rained divine punishment.

Meng Qing vaguely felt that this hammer could split the whole world into two, and there was a kind of power in it that he couldn't understand.

The two of them didn't dare to hold back, one on the left and one on the right dodged towards the two sides respectively, not daring to meet Qiao Yu's hammer at all.

Boom!

The terrifying hammer smashed down the ground of the Bronze Hall, creating a bottomless pit.

Bronze floor tiles had been smashed to reveal the rubble beneath.

Meng Qing and Xing Cang's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, but fortunately they avoided it, if the hammer hit them

They couldn't help shivering, but before they could rejoice for a while, two sharp arrows shot towards them respectively.

One is burning with fiery flames, and the other is containing a biting chill.

The first arrow red flame! The second arrow is extremely ice! An Liya fired both arrows at once, and made a bold move!

"Sword twenty one!"

Xing Cang was not a vegetarian either, he slashed out with the long sword in his hand, breaking the Bingji directly from the middle.

But the bitter cold also made Xing Cang's face turn pale, and he couldn't help shivering, and his eyebrows and eyelashes couldn't help being covered with frost.

Compared to Xing Cang, Meng Qing was not so lucky.

As a cursed mage, he didn't have enough time to prepare, and he couldn't even display half of his strength.

What's more, An Liya, as a king-level bow repairer, holds the S-level equipment Wrath of the Gods, and her actual combat power is stronger than Meng Qing's all-out effort.

Facing the terrifying Chi Yan, Meng Qing had no choice but to turn around and run away.

"Xing Cang, save me!" Meng Qing shouted for help.

Xing Cang frowned slightly, and slashed at Chi Yan with his backhand sword.

The red flames exploded, and the terrifying power of the flames spread, and the chill on Xing Cang's body was swept away, and he experienced the feeling of two layers of ice and fire.

The eyebrows and eyelashes that were originally covered with frost were burned instantly.

Before Meng Qing and Xing Cang could take a breath, Qiao Yu had already killed him again!

"Have you eaten, two? If you haven't eaten, give me a hammer!"

The Red Flame Hammer was swung out again at a tricky angle, and Qiao Yu's use of physical power was greatly improved after his perception in the five-color altar.

Now he feels that the Red Flame Hammer is very handy, and even every time he swings the hammer, his perception of physical strength will be improved to a higher level.

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"Do you really think you can eat us?"

Xing Cang was furious, as a genius of the Ninth Universe, when had he ever been chased and beaten like this.

"Meng Qing, I will stop this kid, you are ready to attack!"

Xing Cang held the long sword tightly, then closed his eyes tightly, and his whole temperament changed.

If the previous Xing Cang was a sharp long sword with sharp edges, then the current Xing Cang is like an ordinary sword hidden in a scabbard.

However, everyone knows that the moment the sword is unsheathed, it must be bloodthirsty!

Xing Cang opened his eyes violently, and the moment he opened his eyes, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed and slashed at Qiao Yu's Red Flame Hammer.

"Twenty-two swords!"