Chapter 2462 A big black pot

Style: Historical Author: ZiweiWords: 2266Update Time: 24/01/12 04:35:49
The Eight Kings were frightened.

Is this a big deal?

If you say kill, kill.

Although my blue-clad guards have committed many evil deeds, if one of them dies, they cannot be killed by someone like you.

Although the Eight Kings were very scared, they took advantage of the large number of people and pretended: "Who is so bold as to dare to attack me secretly? Didn't you know that I have three eyes? I have always bullied others, who dares to bully me."

Poof!

Before he finished speaking, an ethereal black shadow passed in front of him.

"Master, be careful."

Tan Gang is a master.

Quick eyes and quick hands.

He pushed the Eight Kings away.

The sword edge passed by the eight kings' neck.

Just a little bit, it wiped his neck.

"Mom!"

The Eight Kings were so frightened that their legs went weak.

His face turned pale.

Tan Gang felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

In the dark night, the voice of the orchid in the empty valley came: "Get out of the jade pine forest immediately! No one dares to act wild under my nose."

The Eighth King hesitated: "Let me emphasize that I am the Eighth King and I am here to look for Princess Yunyue..."

"roll!"

The mortal fairy shouted angrily, looking like a ghost.

Poof!

Two more blue-clad guards died unexpectedly.

The Eighth Prince was anxious: "Why are you so unreasonable? I provoke you to provoke you..."

"roll!"

Fairy Fanchen didn't care and killed four blue-clothed guards.

"Okay, Piaomiao Palace is so arrogant and dares to kill people like this."

"roll!"

Fairy Fanchen took action again and killed eight people.

Blood splattered everywhere!

The dark night was filled with the smell of blood.

Every time the Eight Kings protested, they got double the damage.

The Eighth Prince was extremely angry: "Why are you so cruel to me..."

From the darkness, the cold and decisive voice of the mortal fairy came: "If you dare to set fire to the mountain, I will kill you..."

The Eighth Prince hurriedly denied: "That's nonsense. How could I have set fire to the mountain?"

Fairy Fanchen said: "You turn a blind eye to this bright mountain fire? Are you a blind man?"

The Eighth Prince hurriedly denied: "I did not set the mountain fire."

Fairy Fanchen's voice was cold: "The guard in blue set fire. I saw it with my own eyes. How can it be false? You are dishonest and dare to quibble. I have to give you a taste of it."

Between the electric light and flint.

The mortal fairy looks like a ghost and takes action again.

In an instant, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Sixteen more men in blue were killed.

Every time the Eight Kings bite their tongues, the mortal fairy's attacks will be doubled.

From two people, to four people, to eight people, to sixteen people.

The guards in blue fell one by one in front of the Eight Kings.

The Eight Kings are so frustrated.

Paralyzed.

This fire was not started by me, you still don’t believe it.

I have never admitted to doing bad things.

However, you can’t put all the shit on my head.

This big scapegoat is the scapegoat for this king.

The Eighth Prince was unwilling and roared: "I have been wronged."

Yan Qi was hiding in the dark, listening to the Eight Kings shouting about injustice, and couldn't help laughing: "Stop shouting about injustice, as long as my Seventh Brother is here, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you can't clean it up."

Tan Gang had a serious look on his face: "Your Majesty, no, this person is too powerful, let's retreat quickly."

The Eighth Prince was unwilling to give in: "But, I haven't met Princess Yunyue yet."

Tan Gang said: "It's not too late to talk again in the daytime tomorrow. There must be something fishy about tonight. If we continue to confront each other, the casualties will be greater. The Eight Kings don't even think about it. We didn't set fire to the mountain at all, but it happened to catch fire. Who is it? What about setting fire to the mountain?”

"oops!"

When the Eight Kings heard this, they immediately understood: "Oh no, someone is plotting against me, who? Who is plotting against me?"

The Eight Kings couldn't figure it out.

"roll!"

Fairy Mortal's cold voice came again.

The Eight Kings knew that staying here tonight would not bring any good results.

He became a pawn in the plot.

This is not good.

Everything can only be considered until tomorrow.

I am passive tonight and cannot delay it any longer.

"withdraw!"

The Eight Kings couldn't explain.

If you stay here, you can only get your head cut off, so what are you waiting for? Get out quickly.

Although I was helpless, I could only accept this aggrieved fact.

The Eight Kings had no choice but to withdraw their troops.

Fairy Mortal World swayed, standing on the treetops, watching from a distance the Eight Kings' army holding torches and retreating with a huff, with a ray of anger hidden in her eyes: "We should really kill all the blue guards! They are notorious!" The blue-clad guards don’t have anything good!”

Whoosh!

The Mortal Fairy straightened up and disappeared into the dark night.



Yan Qi remained motionless.

After half an hour, everything returned to peace, Yan

Qi just met Hutou and others at the foot of the mountain.

Hutou said: "Boss, what should we do next?"

"There's going to be something great to watch next."

Yan Qi took out a leather mask and put it on his face.

"Ah, Eight Kings!"

Hutou was stunned immediately: "It looks so much like the Eight Kings."

Yan Qidao: "More than just a resemblance! They're like twin brothers, hehe."

Hutou asked Yan Qi: "What bad idea do you have, sir? No... it's not a bad idea, but a brilliant idea."

Yan Qidao: "We need to lure Fairy Fanchen out of the Jade Pine Forest, and then we can do anything. As long as Fanchen is here now, who can beat her? With her martial arts, we are just a pile of meat in her eyes."

Hutou said: "How do you want to lure the mortal fairy out of Yusong Forest?"

Yan Qidao: "You must use the Eight Kings to build momentum."

Hutou asked: "Sir, please give me specific instructions."

Yan Qidao: "My plan is for us to sneak attack Yusonglin again."

"This time, we will set off a big fire, then shoot arrows, and create a big battle. After doing this, we will retreat immediately and disappear completely."

"When Fairy Mortal was angry, she must have thought that the Eight Kings were determined to be thieves, and would come back again to cause trouble."

"There's a first time, but there can't be a second time. The mortal fairy is so angry that she will definitely go down the mountain and chase her to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to seek bad luck."

"Hehe, as long as Fairy Fanchen leaves the Yusong Forest, we will have a chance to capture He Luo."

Yan Qi's plan is to control Heluo and indirectly deal with the mortal fairy.

Hutou asked: "How could the mortal fairy think that the Eight Kings had gone and returned to find trouble with her?"

Yan Qi pointed at the mask: "Just this mask."

Hutou smiled: "Okay, sir, what a good plan. Let's take action immediately. Brothers, put on the clothes of the blue guards."

Yan Qi shook his head: "No, no, no, just wear night clothes, no need to wear blue clothes."

Hutou was puzzled: "Wearing the clothes of a blue guard and pretending to be something, wouldn't it make the mortal fairy believe it is true?"

Yan Qidao: "That's too much. As long as I have this mask of the Eight Kings, the effect has been achieved. You should wear ordinary night clothes. In this way, Fairy Mortal World will think that the Eight Kings are deliberately disguising themselves."

Hu Tou had a look of admiration on his face: "Your Majesty, the reality is unreal and the reality is unpredictable. I only have one big word for submission."

Yan Qi curled her lips: "Stop flattering me. Come and act with me to completely anger that unreasonable old goblin."