Chapter 964 (1/2)

Five minutes later

When ninlo and the crowd rushed over

Happened to meet Du evil and Wang Ye, who just went out and returned.

Compared with the meeting a few hours ago, both of them were colored at the moment, especially Wang Ye, whose face became very pale, as if they had been badly hurt.

”Mage, Taoist Wang Ye, what is this?”

”Just now I entered the blood array to save people. I ran into a hard stubble and fought with it for several rounds. As a result, I was defeated and defeated.”

”Amitabha...”

Master Du evil was concise and comprehensive, explained the situation, and then said the sound of Buddha.

”Defeat you! Dead bald donkey, can you tell the truth, Taoist priest, I was defeated? I'm saving my strength, okay! Taoist priest, I really want to pose with him. He may not be able to beat me! ”

Stretching his neck, Taoist Wang Ye was quite indignant about his reputation.

One second before, his face was very white. It was just because of his extreme emotion that he turned red.

Maybe it's because of lack of oxygen, or it's really hurt.

After saying this, he coughed violently.

The more someone coughs, the redder his face becomes. In turn, the more he coughs, the paler his face becomes.

Finally, he coughed up a mouthful of old blood.

Even so, his mood was still excited.

”Amitabha, if monks don't talk, you will be defeated in the array. If the poor monk didn't help, you might be buried in the array!”

”Limitless fucking god, dead bald man, recreate the rumor Lord. Believe it or not, I will fight you for 300 rounds now!”

”You really have that ability. Just like you are now, I'm afraid you'll see Taoist priest Sanqing after a mouthful of blood“

Facing the roar of Taoist Wang Ye, master Du evil looked very calm.

Just glanced at each other, and then a sentence was very destructive, which almost didn't make Wang Ye vomit blood three liters again!

”Immeasurable fucking...”

”Come on, Taoist priest, you're hurt now. You'd better not show off! You're not the first in the world. It doesn't seem to be a shame to lose to others, does it? ”

Seeing the formation that Wang Ye was about to pinch, Ning Luo hurried forward and pulled the other party to dissuade him.

”Shit, Taoist priest, I didn't lose at all. The dead bald donkey had to say that he lost and reversed black and white. He didn't mean well“

Taoist priest Wang Ye, who stared angrily, was still angry.

”Smelly Taoist, you said I didn't mean anything? If the poor monk really doesn't mean well, you are now a corpse lying around the five elements of blood, not talking to the poor monk here! ”

”Amitabha, it's really a dog biting LV Dongbin. He doesn't know the good people. What's wrong with Taoism? You're a scum!”

”Sir! Dead bald, you can't talk nonsense again‘

In front, Wang Ye's face was quite red.

The latter is indeed right.

In the situation just now, if the bald man didn't help, he might have been forced to stay by the other party.