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Ninth Mountain, the Foreign Teachers' Pavilion.

"Damn, haven't you found the three stink boys yet?"

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

No foreign disciples in the foreign teaching pavilion have been able to rebel. They have all been **** by sand monks and concentrated on the open ground.

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

Among these disciples, there are the figures of the Ghost Thatched Cottage who is the governor of Bimeng, the father and son of Jinweijin, the commandment hall.

And these disciples were nodding and bowing at the sand monks, their faces flattered.

"Masters, follow me to the ghost cottage first, I will dedicate all the herbs to you, I just hope you can spare my life!"

Dang Bimeng said with a smile.

"Masters, let's go to our commandment hall first, we have many treasures of the ninth branch!"

When Jin Wei and Jin Mu's father and son saw that they were preempted by Dang Bi Meng, they quickly showed their loyalty.

These people's behaviors made other foreign teachers' disciples disgusted and glared.

"Dang Bi Meng, Jin Wei, Jin Mu... You traitors, scum, traitors, the elders will never let you go!"

Hearing the indignant voices of the foreign teachers' disciples, Jin Mu dismissed a smile: "Elder? He will live first and talk!"

I have long seen the tall guy upset.

Now that the masters of the sand religions overthrow the rule of tyrants for us, we should be grateful to them!

Masters, do you say that? "

Although Jin Mu's remarks made foreign disciples spit at him one after another, the sand monks laughed happily.

"Brother Kim really knows Junjie as the current affairs."

"Direction, looking back, we will definitely show your credit to Azan!"

Just as the sand monks prepared to let Jin Mu and others lead the way, they turned their heads and stared at the direction of the mountain road and shouted, "Who?"

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

At the hand of the figure, carrying a ball-shaped thing.

"Huh? Is it a fish in the net?"

"Everyone, come quickly and catch this guy together!"

But before the sand monks started to act, the figure in the dark dropped the "ball" in his hand.

The "ball" grunted on the ground and came to the feet of the sand monks.

A burst of exclamation burst into the crowd.

Only then did they find out, where is the ball, clearly a human head!

Just looking at the appearance of the human head, the sand monks all had their pupils shrunk and their expressions were horrified.

"Ah, Azan!"

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

And the disciples of the Foreign Teachers' Pavilion were also surprised to find that the head of the earth was actually the head of a sand monk, Song Pagra.

It's just why Son Pagra's head appears here at this time?

The eyes of everyone present suddenly looked at the figure in the darkness.

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

"It's you, Gu Kang?!"

Dangbimeng, Jinwei and Jinmu all exclaimed.

The rest of the disciples who recognized Ye Hong's foreign teachers' court were also stunned.

Just when they were immersed in shock, the monks of the sand sect approached Yehong step by step with a strong hatred.

"You killed us Azan?"

"Damn! Are we going to avenge Azan?!"

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

The cold eyes seemed to cast a freezing technique on the ground, which made the sand monks feel like ice caves.

At this time, they just reacted, and the people in front of them killed the strong man of Songpagra!

How powerful Songpagra is, they know better than anyone.

And are the people who can kill Son Pagra really provoke them?

Therefore, with only one look, Yehong stopped the group of sand monks, hesitantly looking close.

"roll."

A faint word, but like thunder and thunder thrown in the mind of the sand monks.

After the confusion disappeared, only deep fear remained.

One, two, three...

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

It didn't take long for the sand monks present to be left.

Under the moonlight, it was a confused face of the disciples of the foreign teachers' court.

Until this time, they still thought they were in a dream.

This shock and daze continued until Ye Hong untied them from the ropes.

"I'll leave it to you here. I'll go to the Inner Pavilion to see it."

Glancing at Dang Bimeng and others, Ye Hong lifted Song Pagra's head and continued toward the inner pavilion.

After he left, the foreign teachers' disciples did not say a word, and surrounded a group of traitors from Dangbimeng in the middle.

His eyes were cold and his face was grim.

"Teachers and brothers, have something to say..."

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

Before this group of people finished their words, there was a wave of wailing sounds in the sky above the Foreign Teacher Pavilion.

...

Inside the Pavilion, the battle continues.

The disciples in the Inner Pavilion are still struggling to support them as easily as the Foreign Teacher Pavilion.

Although their force value is not as high as that of the sand monks, the victory is to occupy the terrain advantage, and there are also endless strange means.

For example, all kinds of poisonous smoke, poisonous arrows, poisonous arrows...

For a time, the monks of the sand sect were unable to attack the inner sect.

It's just that not all five courtyards are optimistic.

After Ye Hong and Mo Lanye left in succession, Fakichi had to stand alone in the black toad.

However, under the continued destruction of the sand monks, the black toad stone statue at the gate of the black toad was almost unable to hold on.

If the stone statue ruptures by then, the gate of the Black Toad is open, and there is no danger.

In the courtyard inside the door, Fudge Qi wiped the cold sweat on her face while spreading layers of poisonous powder under her feet.

What he is arranging is a poisonous array.

It was just that he knew in his heart that this poison array would not take off for too long.

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

At this moment, there was a loud noise at the door.

"boom--"

After all, the gate of the Black Toad was still opened by the sand monks.

"catch him!"

The sand monks who rushed out of the passage approached Fakichi in the courtyard with a dignified face.

Fakichi clenched her teeth and slammed **** her side.

"Goo--goo--"

A bunch of black toads suddenly appeared in various parts of the yard. It was the black evil toad that Moran Ye once used to deal with the poisonous snakes of the black toad.

These black evil toads jumped violently on the sand monk and sprayed a lot of poisonous mist.

Almost instantly, the sand monks fell several times.

At the same time, Wangcai, who had been hidden in the shadow of the side, suddenly jumped out.

After repeatedly flipping and biting, it also solved several sand monks.

However, today there are too many sand monks on the mountain.

The fallen companions did not fear the sand monks, but inspired their bloodiness and anger.

Looking at the sand monks who poured into the courtyard like a tide, Faqi Qi raised her hair with a miserable cry: "Sister and brother, you will lose your lovely me forever!"

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