On the other side, to the land of human ancestors:
It was not only the people on the battlefield who were flashed by the light, but also the golden people who gathered around to watch the fun.
It's like you are holding a high-powered telescope and want to peek at the beautiful woman opposite you taking a bath, but when she raises her hand, ten high-explosive flash bombs appear...
"Oh my god!"
The Dajin people collectively covered their eyes and screamed in pain, with tears and snot flowing between their fingers.
Except for Da Jinren and the unlucky Ba Snake Ancestor, the other "people" were not affected.
The incense owner is still smiling like a flower; the big man is still drunk;
The little mice still held mini knives and swords to cheer for Hua Jiunan.
The reason why these little guys have nothing to do is entirely due to the care of their ancestors.
The moment the golden light burst out, the ancestor picked up a drop of wine and transformed into a "wine curtain" in front of the little ones.
At the same time, he also kicked out the golden man who was lucky enough to be behind the "drinking curtain".
When the golden light dissipated, the big man smiled, opened his mouth and drank the "wine curtain" in one gulp.
"Hey, there is nothing in the world that can't live up to the best wine."
Although the incense owner couldn't stand the drunkard look of his ancestor, there was nothing he could do about it.
Staring at the strangely silent battlefield, he asked softly.
"What do you think of this battle, old man?"
The big man answered while holding the elixir as a jelly bean and filling his mouth with "more than a thousand".
"How, what else can be done."
"Of course the shamans have come out to help. Xiaojiu should at least be defeated and not die."
"Xianger, you should know that the bluestone coffin that buried half the world is not just for this skill."
The incense owner nodded deeply when he heard this, and tapped the table with his slender jade fingers as if something was missing.
At this moment, the golden people, who had finally recovered a little from the bright light, barely opened their eyes, although their eyes were still red.
"how is it going?!"
"Is Emperor Tingmeng dead?! Did the Blue Stone Coffin win?! We don't have to lose everything, right?!"
The incense owner, who was deep in thought, heard these "rebellious and unethical" words and snorted coldly and looked at the big man.
The big man understood immediately and quickly flew out a wine curtain to cover the little mouse.
This time, Ba Snake Ancestor learned the lesson wisely and followed suit and got in.
At the same time, he kept nodding and bowing to the big man and the incense owner, with a flattering look on his face.
The incense owner ignored him, but flicked his slender jade fingers, emitting a dazzling light again.
The drunken man saw it in amusement and decided to "raise".
His eyes were shining brightly, far brighter than the red sun.
So the Dajin people were in tragedy again, and they all covered their eyes and screamed in pain.
"Oh my god, who is so wicked as to drive the Golden Crow here?! My eyes are blind!!"
As smart as the incense owner, of course he knows that the current miserable situation of these idle guys in front of him is half real and half deliberately pretending to show to himself.
The purpose is that because I just said the wrong thing, I am worried that I will find them to "settle the score later".
Even so, the incense owner, who was so angry, still laughed and cursed.
"You bunch of blind guys, wouldn't it be better if you were blind?"
"Who can see that my Xiaojiu is no match for the bluestone coffin?!"
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will never see the light of day!"
Hearing what the incense owner said, the people in Dajin knew that the "crisis" was over and they were no longer angry.
So no longer pretending to be blind, they all punched and kicked the golden man who had just asked "Is Ting Meng dead?"
That's called working hard.
"You want to die, but don't bother me!"
"That's it, what are you talking about? Are you telling the truth?! I don't know if it will kill someone to tell the truth at this time..."
On the other side, in the battlefield.
When the light dissipated, everyone saw that the "stitch monster" had firmly grasped the killing knife.
Even the entire arm turned into white bones.
However, the rotten flesh was spreading upward from the body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it would not take long for the killing knife to be wrapped in it.
"Sin Blood, even if there is a natural shaman and lunar sun, you will die today!"
Faced with the crisis and the provocation of the blue stone coffin, Hua Jiunan said nothing and even took the initiative to let go of the killing knife in the face of the other party's surprised eyes.
With a move of his hand, the Tianshi Sword left by Ge Tianshi floated above his head.
"Qingshi, can you know the 'Tao' if your food has not changed since ancient times?!"
