You are a cultivator of immortality, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

The psychological pressure was completely released. After hearing the words of the short and fat old woman again, the embroiderer smiled and said easily:

"Then I can just leave him, or even die!"

The embroiderer's tone became indifferent, and her expression was also very free and easy.

When the short and fat old woman heard the words of the embroiderer, the smile on her face began to disappear, and her expression became uncertain.

Because the thing she was most worried about still happened.

…

After Xing Honglong yelled at the embroiderer three times in a row, he opened up the chatterbox and started chatting with the tall and thin old man in front of him.

"Hey, big guy, how long are we going to fight?"

Because he realized that the tall and thin old man on the opposite side was not really fighting with him to death, and even distracted several times during the battle.

After hearing this, the tall and thin old man glanced at the four ghosts of green, red, water, and wood who were fighting, and then replied-

"At least fight until... those four ghosts decide the winner." His tone was a little uneasy.

"Determine the winner!" Xing Honglong was startled.

He suddenly remembered the panic that came from the wooden ghost from time to time during the battle, and was about to turn his head to look.

Unexpectedly, the tall and thin old man came forward again with a stick.

Feeling the whip of the stick, Xing Honglong immediately turned his head back.

His expression was extremely excited, and then the two of them fell into a violent and anxious battle again.

**

Although the battlefield had overlapped partly, the embroiderer had regained the rhythm of the battle!

She began to fight the old woman again in close combat, closed her hearing, and ignored the old woman's words.

It must be said that although this method seems to be life-threatening, it is very effective.

The old woman was hit by the embroiderer's hidden sword many times, and had to send more poisonous insects and poisons from the side to force the embroiderer to retreat.

Seeing the large-scale death of poisonous insects and poisons, the old woman seemed to know that the pressure exerted by the poisonous insects and poisons could no longer affect the embroiderer.

All the poisonous insects, under the command of the old woman, attacked the embroiderer again to buy time for her.

"Alas, the old woman has to fight with all her strength. It's really embarrassing for my wife!"

After she finished speaking, she saw a strange long staff in her hand, one end of which was decorated with a sheep's head and horns.

This kind of magic weapon is a very unpopular weapon, called a sheep's horn sacrum, which is simply a wooden stick with a sheep's head.

But the sheep's head in the old woman's hand is black in color, and there is even a green ghost fire burning in it.

It is obviously processed by her, and the old woman is good at poison.

Even if there is no head, it can be obtained. This black sheep's horn is probably soaked in poison.

Since the appearance of the sheep's horn sacrum, a very pungent smell has begun to permeate the air.

The embroiderer immediately closed her breath and took out a green silk scarf to cover her face.

"Hundred grass scarf? The little girl really has a lot of good things!" The short and fat old woman laughed halfway and froze again.

Obviously, she didn't expect that the opponent seemed to be a personal currency player!

But just a moment, she laughed again, regardless of whether the embroiderer could hear it or not, she continued to exert pressure with words.

"Little girl, don't be hurt by the 'disfigured sheep horn sacrum' in the old woman's hand!"

"The poison on it is all-venomous!"

The short and fat old woman laughed sinisterly.

The embroiderer was alert when she heard this, and thought for a moment while looking at the weapon in the old woman's hand.

She put away the hidden sword in her hand, and then took out a long spear.

This long spear is extremely exquisite, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and is extremely gorgeous. It is the long spear thrown to assassinate Jia Yi.

What kind of temper does the embroiderer have? She must not indulge the opponent, and immediately gave it a name and choked it back!

"This spear is called 'Silver Dragon Killing Deng Spear', which is specially used to kill Lao Deng!"

Hearing this, the poisonous old woman's smile froze again.

How long has it been since I can't get the upper hand with words!

*****

Panic! A little panic! Finally it turned into an immense panic!

Panic surged in the hearts of the water ghost and the wood ghost!

Because of the fighting and fusion between each other, this panic gradually spread to the green ghost and the red ghost.

...

If the battlefield between Xing Honglong vs. the tall and thin old man, and the embroiderer vs. the short and fat old woman was scorching.

Then the fight between the four ghosts of green, red, wood, and water was the most primitive, brutal, and instinctive fight.

The battlefield between the four of them had already fallen into a white-hot state, and it was even impossible to separate the four directly by physical means.

Devouring, fusion, and transformation, they turned them into a large group of strange ghosts.

They had already fallen into a strange fusion state of you in me and me in you.

After the four of them merged together, the fight did not stop, but turned from outside to inside, becoming more intense.

Because they all had a strange feeling that if they could not decide the winner as soon as possible, then they would probably have no choice but to wait for death.

…

After fleeing all the way, [Hong Gui] gradually regained his sanity, but he had no intention of going back to trouble Ai Rumeng.

What a joke, the man next to that woman, killing Qu Bang, who was in the Golden Body Realm, is like killing a chicken!

[I will stay away from that woman in the future. ]

The Bifang feather is not something that He needs - [Hong Gui] thought very reluctantly.

But just as He was running for his life, he suddenly felt a very familiar smell.

And this smell was the original power of the five elements that was released when the four ghosts of water, wood, green and red fought.

"Hmm? This is... Hehe, I didn't expect that I would have a chance to benefit from it?"

[Hong Gui] grinned, but soon stopped smiling.

He glanced cautiously behind him and found no one. He stopped smiling again.

But halfway through his smile, he stopped smiling again. After thinking seriously, he said:

"Let's go around first to avoid being followed!"

"From the breath I feel, they won't be able to completely determine the winner for a while."

"We can't lead Ai Rumeng and the man next to her to the battlefield!"

What can I say?

You are so cautious. I'll just call you "Shen Gui" from now on!

[Hong Gui] even thought about using the body of an evil ghost to sneak attack again, so as to complete the final strengthening without any effort!

But as cautious as he is, he can't know, because of some reasons.

He has been discovered by the fighting water ghosts and wood ghosts. Maybe there will be a big surprise at that time!

****

Suddenly, a roar was heard from the battlefield. It was Xing Honglong's roar——

"Hu Qianzhong, come and help!!!"

Hu Qianzhong's eyes widened immediately after hearing this, and he looked back in disbelief in the direction of the sound.

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