Chapter 2457 (1/2)
The ninth mountain, foreign teachers Pavilion.
”Damn it, haven't you found those three stinky boys yet?”
”Forget it, find out the treasures of the burning people first.”
In the foreign teachers' Pavilion, there are no more than half of the foreign teachers' disciples who can resist. They are all tied up by the sand monks and concentrated in the open space.
However, there are a few foreign teachers and students who can still move freely.
Among these disciples, there are the ghost cottage steward Dameng, the commandment hall Jin Wei, the father and son of the Jin Wei Jin Mu.
At this time, these disciples were bowing and bowing to the Shajiao monks, and they were flattering.
”Masters, come with me to the ghost cottage first. I'll give you all the herbs. Please spare my life!”
When Bimeng flatters and smiles.
”Masters, you'd better go to our commandment hall first. We have many treasures of division 9!”
The father and son of Jinwei and Jinmu, seeing that they were robbed by Dangbi Meng, also rushed to show their loyalty.
These people's conduct, see other foreign teachers Pavilion students disgusting, glaring.
”When Bimeng, Jinwei and Jinmu... You traitors, scum and traitors, the elder will not let you go!”
Hearing the indignant voice of foreign teachers' disciples, Jin Mu scorned to smile: ”elder? He'll survive first!
I've long been fed up with that guy up there.
We should be grateful to the masters of the sand cult who have overthrown the tyrant for us!
Masters, do you think so? ”
Although Jin Mu's words made foreign teachers' disciples spit at him one after another, they made Sha Jiao monks laugh happily.
”Brother Jin is really a hero who knows the current situation.”
”Direction, we will definitely report your credit to Azan
Just when the monks of the sand cult were ready to let Jin Mu and others lead the way, they turned their heads one after another, staring at the direction of the mountain road and shouting: ”who is it?”
In the darkness of the mountain road, a figure came out slowly.
The figure's hand, carrying a ball shaped thing.
”Why? Is it a fish in the net? ”
”Come on, everybody. Catch this guy together!”
But before the monks began to move, the figure in the dark threw the ”ball” in his hand.
The ”ball” was rolling on the ground and came to the feet of the monks.
The shouts of surprise burst out in the crowd.
At this time, they found that where is what a ball, is clearly a head!
Just looking at the appearance of their heads, all the monks of the sand cult all had their pupils shrinking, and their expressions were startled.
”Ah, Azan!”
They looked at the heads on the ground in disbelief, and their faces collapsed.
The disciples of the foreign religion Pavilion were also surprised to find that the head of the sand monk was the head of pagra.
It's just why sompagra's head is here right now?
The eyes of all the people present immediately looked at the figure in the dark.
And with the approach of the visitors, the appearance gradually revealed in the moonlight.
”It's you, Gukang?”
When bimon, Jinwei and Jinmu all cried out in surprise.
And the rest recognize Ye Hong's foreign teacher Pavilion disciple, also one face is astonished.
While they were in shock, the shamanists approached the night with a strong hatred.
”You killed us, Azan?”
”Damn it! We're going to avenge Azan? ”
Night Hong also did not say what, just indifferently swept the audience.
The cold eyes, however, seemed to have applied a technique of freezing to the earth, which made the sand monks feel like falling into ice caves.
At this time, they just reflected that the people in front of them had killed the strong man of songpagra!
They know better than anyone how powerful sompagra is.