However, at this time, even with Xu Xiaoshou's "perception", when checking the incoming person, he could only vaguely see the outline of a figure that seemed to be filled with mosaics.

This is a boss!

Indeed, even the storyteller could not resist the other party's intrusion.

If this person is not a big boss, what else could he be?

Everyone realizes this.

The situation suddenly became tense.

The sound of clanking iron tools, accompanied by the leisurely footsteps, was getting closer and closer to the ears of several people present.

"who!"

Yin Cao drank low.

He could no longer resist the pressure and had to speak out to destroy the accumulation of momentum.

However, the visitor was very deliberately creating a sense of oppression and did not respond at all, but continued to approach step by step calmly.

It took quite a while.

From the depths of the mist, a weathered figure finally emerged.

Along with it, there was a voice that seemed to be floating down from the sky, extremely ethereal and extremely hoarse:

"I am... the eight acquaintances."

This voice is slow, restrained and powerful, plain and clear in frustration.

If you put it in his time, put it somewhere else.

This appearance matches these three words.

Even if it is Taixu, it may be shaken three times!

But now.

In response to that resounding name, a man with sloppy hair, tattered black robe, stained with blood, and dragging a sack came out at the right time...

Even though his hands only have eight fingers, there is a scar on his neck, his eyes are cloudy, and his voice is unusually hoarse...

of people!

The whole place fell silent.

"..."

The numbers are relative, and silence is the biggest embarrassment at this time.

Everyone in the room looked at each other in silence.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The King of Hell, Jiang, the Storyteller, and even Xu Xiaoshou were all completely dumbfounded by the sudden appearance of another "Eight Masters".

And the sloppy uncle who dragged a sack to create an atmosphere of a strong man entering the scene, but entered the scene in poverty, was in great contrast. After landing here, he was also confused.

He looked at the familiarly dressed masked man behind the storyteller, and his eyes suddenly changed from indifferent and mysterious to dull and full of doubts.

The entire deliberately created atmosphere of the appearance disappeared in an instant along with the change in his eyes.

Later.

The sloppy uncle's gaze moved down from the masked man's cloudy eyes, as if he was confirming something.

Then I really saw the opponent's hands inside the black gloves, which were clearly eight-fingered.?

The sloppy uncle's brow suddenly jumped.

His heart twitched violently, and then his eyes slipped from the masked man to the storyteller in front of him.

This is a storyteller…

The sloppy uncle is convinced!

Very certain!

However, when he turned his head and looked to the other side.

There is also a storyteller floating in the air over there, who looks very much like a storyteller. This storyteller also drags Yin and Yang into life and death...??

The sloppy uncle's mouth also twitched.

He found that his heart suddenly stopped beating.

Mingming had just won a big victory, and he was very energetic. He wanted to take advantage of the victory and continue the mission here.

However, the information received does not seem to be like this...

Holy slave, how could you be here?

How could the leader of the Holy Slave be here?

Storyteller, how could he be here too?

Damn... there are two of them?!

This moment of trance made the sloppy uncle feel like he was dreaming.

He closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and opened his eyes again.

In front of them, everyone still looked dull.

The scene remains unchanged and the people do not disappear.???

…

True.

As shocked as these new eight deities are, there are also the original... everyone in this place!

The three Jiangs watched the uncle who claimed to be the Eight Masters enter the arena, then pursed their lips and looked back at the original Eight Masters in disbelief.???

The king of hell also looked at the eight acquaintances that were obviously "more like" the eight acquaintances, and then looked at the eight acquaintances that originally "were" the eight acquaintances.???

The storyteller hugged his head and said in shock: "Brother, brother?"

He only knew that someone had broken through the power of his yin and yang rules of life and death, but he could not know who this person was in advance.

Because the other party...

A bit strong!

Among all the people in the audience, there were only a few people who had actually seen the true face of the First Saint Slave, and the Storyteller was one of them.

The reason why he still made a sound in surprise and said "Brother".

It was entirely because the new Bazun, who appeared with a sack in tow, knew that that face was indeed the face of his brother he had seen.

Exactly the same!

As for why my brother entered the venue in a different outfit and dragged a big sack...

This is the image of my brother before!

Did he switch back?

But, that’s not right!

These are my brother's words, the original one...

The storyteller suddenly looked at the eight immortals that he had previously thought were faked by Xu Xiaoshou. Suddenly, he only felt that one had two heads, and finally exploded, with no heads left.

He was not completely sure whether Xu Xiaoshou was still disappearing or whether he had really started his acting skills again.

But now a second brother appears...

The other person is so lifelike that even the close relationship between the storyteller and his real brother cannot be used to deny that the person is a fake from aspects such as breath, voice, image, etc.

So, does this mean.

Was it a misunderstanding that I thought Xu Xiaoshou was pretending to be his brother?

The man in front of me is the brother who has really returned from the Yunlun Mountains.

Or is it Xu Xiaoshou pretending to be?

The storyteller, who was in a trance, seemed to have forgotten an indisputable fact:

This new Eight Masters came forcibly from outside the small world of space. There is no way he is Xu Xiaoshou pretending to be him!

Bazunji, who was really disguised as Xu Xiaoshou, had already entered the death scene.

He doesn't think this is the real eight masters.

Because as soon as the other party appeared, he recognized who he was.

He still remembers that time in Tiansang City, when he encountered the Throne Killer Red Dog of Three Sticks of Incense and fell into a deadlock.

It was such a person that Xu Xiaoshou once thought was acquainted with the Eight Lords who appeared and solved his dilemma with the true ten-segment sword finger.

Finally, the other party gave him the "Guan Sword Code".
To be continued...