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Chapter 1674: Hui Yi is now recruiting people from the mountain. Please invite the God of Death as you wish.(3/4)

It’s unlikely that this lone star from the sky still remembers the alliance between them and thinks that he is his good friend. Seeing that he is alone on the holy mountain, he is considerate enough to come and help, right?

so funny!

Even Yu Zhiwen, who helped each other along the way, would choose to hide secrets from himself at critical moments.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't believe at all that the members of the King of Hell, who met by chance on Void Island, would keep their word and stick to their word just because they made an alliance as a joke at that time, and would do everything possible for their friends without hesitation.

"Is he crazy?"

"I love the people on the mountain. I can come and go as I please. Does he think he can do it?"

"When did the gods and humans become so arrogant?"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but worry.

Not to mention, if he recalled it carefully, he found that the Five Deceased Heavenly Beings were very scary to outsiders and their methods were very cruel.

It’s really good for myself!

At least, Xu Xiaoshou did not feel even a little bit betrayed by this guy whose existence itself represented "betrayal".

Without thinking for a long time, Xu Xiaoshou quickly made a decision:

"Call him!"



Preaching Mirror has also found several survivors one after another.

But there are no exceptions, like the young man in red, who doesn't even have a single wound on his body, not at all.

Most of them either have gray hair and gray beards, as if their souls had been ripped out and their marrow had been stripped away, or they have withered limbs and rotten bodies, and their bodies are rotting away.

"Ta, Du..."

"Ta, Du..."

In the distance, the sound of footsteps has faded.

Being drunk in the wind was even more terrifying. He didn't dare to look for other survivors because he found that he seemed to be one of the survivors!

He wanted to go down the mountain.

But the "ash" covering the road down the mountain gradually caught up with the man in orange robe as he walked away.

Ten miles...

One mile...

Ten feet...

The person who goes up the mountain heads toward new life, but his path leads to ruin and decay.

As he moved forward, the dividing line between life and death finally came to his feet!

Feng Zhongzui was so frightened that he retreated wildly and ran backwards up the mountain. However, he could still see the "ash" under his feet, chasing after his boots, as if trying to climb up his body.

"I'm going to die!"

Feng Zhongzui finally let out his first scream.

There is Qin Duan in the sky and gray shadows on the ground. I am a great ancient sword cultivator. Do I still have to use earth escape to escape through the ground?

The problem is, neither can I!

The world outside for miles around was all gray, and Feng Zhongzui could only run towards the orange side.

He discovered that the most dangerous place turned out to be the safest place, because the danger hadn't gathered yet?

Just when he was at his wits end, Feng Zhongzui, who was chasing behind the orange-robed man again, suddenly had a thought flash in his mind:

"Even I am so curious about that orange senior..."

"I'm afraid everyone in the five regions is urging me to stop him. Do you want to call him?"

Everyone let me go.

If you want to stop him again, it would be a bit too dedicated. He is just preaching, there is no need to risk his life...

When thinking this way, Feng Zhongzui couldn't help but screamed:

"Senior, stay!"



Snap.

Senior Orange stayed behind.

But before he could look back, something terrible happened.

The horizon was about to go south, but Qin Duan, who looked like he was going to rush directly to the southern region and kill Master Shou, heard the sound and lowered his eyes.

He was stunned for a moment.

It seems that he doesn't understand why the dead guy still appears in his field of vision.

Suddenly, murderous intent surged all over his body, like a vulture snatching food, it swooped down with its claws raised, and roared loudly:

"A child from the Feng family dares to tease me?!"

I, did you shout too loudly... Feng Zhongzui never thought that he would die in this way, this is too childish.

He wants to resist.

But maybe there is too much pressure.

He fell into a trance after approaching the orange senior. When he came to his senses, he had no time to fight back.

You can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade...

Drunk in the wind, I was about to cry without tears. I didn’t know what my mentality was. I grabbed the preaching mirror and huddled under the orange senior’s buttocks, and shouted in a confused voice:

"Xu Xiaoshou! Save me!"

Huh? What am I talking about?

Am I crazy too? I have hit the wall many times and yet I dare to call the big shot his real name?

What does Mr. Shou have to do with me? He is not the savior. How could he go to the Holy Mountain to save me at this time... So, Qin Duan is a trap for the Emperor of Cangsheng?

Xu Xiaoshou is indeed not the savior of being drunk in the wind.

But the moment after he squatted down in front of the mirror and shouted "Xu Xiaoshou", Feng Zhongzui could clearly detect it, and the orange senior in front stiffened for a moment.

The next breath, this guy looked like a puppet from the back, looking like a ghost.

He moved.

He is no longer just a numb and mechanical climber.

He raised his head, looking towards the swooping vulture Qin, and at the same time stretched out his right hand.



"boom!"

There was a huge earthquake on the mountainside of the Holy Mountain.

The surrounding rocks exploded with roar and rolled down.

Drunk in the wind but stunned, holding on to the preaching mirror, I felt like I was a baby. Not only was it warm and comfortable, but I was cared for so well that I didn't even feel the aftermath of the battle.

Senior Orange, protected me?

By the way, one person can give birth to thousands of children... You are not Senior Orange, you are Master Shou?

"I don't know why this old guy Qin Duan still wants to kill me, but I'm not afraid anymore!"

"Senior Orange will be my patron saint of Fengzhongzui from now on, at least that's how I feel!"

Feng Zhongzui patted his butt and quickly stood up, trying to stay as far away from the frontal battlefield as possible, and at the same time pointed the missionary mirror at the two fighting men.

At this moment, everyone was determined to kill him, and Feng Zhongzui was not generous enough to show him enough respect.

He touched his head and ribs, not knowing what he was touching, and finally shouted loudly in the mirror:

"Brothers, I really survived!"

"Field, you still remember, I am very sensitive to this 'field', and it was clearly a cold and dark feeling just now..."

"Now, I feel so warm!"

"Orange, really warm!"

Drunk in the wind, he ran and jumped, retreated backwards, but swung his fingers forward vigorously, interpreting the battle situation:

"Senior Orange is also a half-saint!"

"Is the Holy Mountain really filled with half-saints? Anyone who climbs the mountain has such terrifying strength?"

"Senior Orange, since you are so strong, please help me kill this mad dog... Master Shou really shouldn't let him go, he should kill all his semi-saint incarnations, or even uproot them. I beg you.

That’s it!”
To be continued...
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