Cai Yingjiu looked at Yin Liancheng’s face in front of him, and his face was extremely transient.
Yin Liancheng, you shouldn’t have thought that I Cai Yingjiu could still live from the palm of your hand. Come on, you have occupied my Cai family status for years, and now you should enjoy enough. I will let you Yin family lose everything bit by bit.
I’ll destroy your Yin family and kill people. Today, it’s a strange and hoarse voice. Two rough stones rub together, but that hatred is enough to make people feel scared.
Elder Yin, when I brought Cai Yingjiu back to Zongzong, I saved his life by any means. It took nearly ten thousand years to warm him up and turn him into a living corpse. Today, I don’t know that Elder Yin is going to send thousands of people, but his eyes are full of ice and cold.
Yin Liancheng looks pale. In those days, Cai Yingjiu became a true king, and now his strength has been refined into a Promethean. Even his strength has increased. The Yin family is his opponent except him.
Today, he is only in Bai Wan before Li Hai. He wants to provoke him so as to complete the bet and make it difficult for him to get out by riding a tiger.
And it seems that his plan has obviously succeeded.
After a long silence, he whispered, Ma Gong, today, you are going to fight for a Promethean. Don’t let me down.
In the corner of the hall, a middle-aged practitioner’s eyes flashed a little bitter, but his life was to save Yin Liancheng today, even to give it back to him, because he would never give up today.
As soon as he thinks about this, he will gradually feel a sense of urgency in his eyes. He will walk into the field and salute Yin Liancheng deeply. If the owner misses his wife and children at home, he will bother you in the future.
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Magong turned to look at Cai Yingjiu’s tyrannical breath and roared in his mouth. Come on, let me see what you dare to cause trouble in Yin’s house after you were trampled on by the householder and the waste has become a ghost.
Yin Liancheng sent his hand, but it didn’t let him die. The real army was one step away from the limit. Let Ma Gongcheng Yin’s family most likely defeat Cai Ying’s nine people. If he also fails, Yin’s family also needs to send other practitioners to die.
Cai Yingjiu’s face showed a strange grimace of a grin, and his body was rolling and silent, turning into a black shadow.
He is extremely fast, and in a flash, he has already approached Magong’s side, and his big hand is directly patted on his chest.
In the corpse package, Cai Yingjiu’s palm has turned into a bony claw, which makes the bone spur roar and break when it falls.
Magong’s face changed slightly, but he is also a battle-hardened generation. At this moment, he is in a crisis, and he drinks a punch and blows forward, and the rich blood mans instantly bursts to release the cold and decadent atmosphere.
He did his best to bomb Cai Yingjiu’s head with this punch.
The four major sects are familiar with each other, and the Blood Evil Sect cultivates a magical power. Most of them are blood-related, and their weakness is greatly reduced once the blood force of the injured body collapses.
The key to a Promethean’s life is his head, otherwise even if all his limbs and trunk are broken, the Promethean will still not die.
Two blink of an eye will show you how cruel and tyrannical you are.
Magong’s eyes stared at him slightly, and he punched him to force Cai Yingjiu to stand back and resist, but he didn’t want to stop. It turned out to be a life-and-death look.
He felt a sudden retreat in his heart, but he immediately crushed him.
Although the two are not in the forefront, he sensed a pressure from Cai Yingjiu. In other words, if Cai Yingjiu tries to make his first move, he will back off and resist, and he will fall into the wind and end up in born to die.
He may be saved if he is shot in the chest, but Cai Yingjiu’s head will die if he slaps it off with his hand.
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Cai Yingjiu’s red eyes suddenly flashed a sneer, and the palms of their hands fell separately for a moment.
Magong’s eyes stare big, his chest is pierced by an arm, and he still holds a beating heart in the palm of his hand exposed from behind him, but his palm slaps on Cai Ying’s head, but he can’t leave any scars on him.
Cai Yingjiu whispered close to his ear. Don’t you know that a Promethean’s flesh is generally hard? He didn’t hesitate to hold his hand and listen to the sound of a broken heart and a bloody blaster
He slowly slapped his palm, and Magong’s body fell to the ground. Blood trickled from the horrible wound in his chest, but soon it turned black.
This black color quickly spread to his body and then quickly corroded, but it had already turned into a pool of black blood in just a few breaths.
The ground has been corroded by this blood, revealing a shocking pit.
Cai Yingjiu stretched out his bright red tongue and added a red eye stained with blood. Look at Yin Liancheng. Who are you going to send?
Yin Liancheng looked down at the ground with a pool of black blood, a gloomy face and cold eyes, but his heart was colder at the moment.
Ma Gong’s death made him prepare for Bai Wan Lihai this time. Once he succeeded, he would not give Yin a chance to turn over.
Although he is not afraid of Cai Yingjiu, he can’t do it today. Otherwise, Wan Lihai will not stand by and watch. Things will turn into a direct conflict between blood and evil spirits, which will give people a chance to secretly covet Yin’s status and take this opportunity to tear Yin’s hereditary elders.
Although I lost a game, Yin Liancheng and Bai Yin’s family have already lost.
Elder Yin, many Taoist friends are here today. You don’t want to wave everyone. If the Yin family continues to fight, you can always send someone to rest the old Promethean. If you dare not continue, then simply throw in the towel and disperse directly. Today, it’s called the Daqing ceremony. Wan Lihai sneers at it.
Several eyes converge and fall upon Yin Liancheng waiting for him to make a decision.
Yin Changgong is pale, his head slightly lowered, but his eyes are flashing with excitement. He suddenly found an opportunity to reverse everything. If he can grasp it, he can regain his father’s approval.
Although it is not a small risk to do so, he can’t be worse today. If he doesn’t fight, he will regret it even if he really wants to die in the future.
Yin Liancheng’s lips trembled slightly, but Yin Changgong, who had not waited for him at the moment, suddenly walked quickly to the corner of the hall. His sudden performance instantly attracted several uniting eyes.
Yin Changgong stopped and handed down deeply upon your honor. Chapter seven hundred and eleven War corpse.
Meng Fei frowned at the corner and looked up at the man with cold eyes.
Adult blood rain, the younger generation knows that it is ridiculous to speak so rashly, but Chang Gong can’t help it. Your being a guest in my Yin family today can be regarded as meeting the requirements of all elders. Give me your hand to help Yin family, and the younger generation will remember it forever.
Yin Changgong fell to his knees and kowtowed to the ground, banging his forehead, and blood soon burst down his face, begging for an adult’s hand.
Yin Liancheng looked at kneeling on the ground and suddenly felt a trembling in his heart. With the outbreak of guilt, his eyes looked at Meng Fei. Although he tried his best to keep his eyes calm, his desire was concealed.
But as time goes by, Meng Fei looks indifferent and doesn’t move at all. He has a glimmer of hope in his heart and gradually cools down. Don’t let blood and rain make it difficult for you to come back.
But at this moment, Meng Fei suddenly looked up at Yin Liancheng indifferently. If I take this matter for Yin Jia, Yin Daoyou will.