Although Hua Jiunan is a sentimental person, he is not inferior to others in terms of bravery and fighting, in fact, he is worse than others.
Otherwise, the outsiders would not have been killed and fled.
Therefore, he did not dodge or evade, but suddenly increased his intensity.
Just when the two sides were about to collide with each other, the loyal Chang Baye suddenly moved.
"I'm sorry, little sir, Xiaoba can't just watch you desperately."
"Even if I try my best, I should be the one to do it!"
Yan Bi suddenly shook his body and threw the Skeleton Throne down together with Hua Jiunan.
He looked up to the sky and roared, growing in size again.
Although it is still not as big as the grimace formed by the condensed resentment of half the world, at least it is no longer the fly that is about to fly into the human mouth, but has become the size of an "apple".
"Blue stone coffin, Master Ba, I will fight with you!"
"You shameless bastard, give my brother your life!"
With a bang, poisonous flames shot into the sky, Chang Baye ignited himself, and then hit the huge ghost face like a meteor.
Look at that posture, even if he can't hit him to death, he will still knock off his two front teeth, making the bluestone coffin uglier than a little deflated calf!
No matter how evil the bluestone coffin is, it would not dare to force the "self-destruction" of the national beast that has been sealed a hundred times, especially when this beast has the word Xuanyuan engraved on it.
"You beast that helps the tyrants commit evil, get out of here!"
A ghostly hand that covered the sky appeared out of thin air and swatted at Master Chang Ba like a fly.
The big long insect fell down with a scream and hit the frozen sea of blood heavily.
And habitually shouted: "Brother, help me, Xiaoba is being beaten again!"
After shouting, he suddenly remembered that his eldest brother had been eaten by the blue stone coffin, so he burst into tears.
It makes one cry so heartbroken that it makes the listener sad and the listener shed tears.
"Brother, if you are gone, how will Xiaoba and I live, and what will our old Chang family do!!"
Just when Chang Baye was crying and struggling to get up, wanting to continue fighting against the bluestone coffin, a gentle voice suddenly came from the wooden coffin.
"Buddy, be good and don't cry. I'm here, brother!"
Immediately, the Jianmu coffin suddenly grew in size, wildly devouring everything around it and then exploded.
At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, thunder rolled, and heavy rain poured down.
Then a giant blood-colored dragon of unknown length rose into the sky, riding the wind and rain, and facing the thunder.
The blood dragon flies into the clouds and then disappears and appears, which just confirms the saying: the dragon sees its head but not its tail.
"Don't be weird, little sir, don't be afraid, eighth brother, Chang is late!"
Then a huge bloody dragon claw surrounded by thunder and lightning poked out from the clouds and pressed down on the giant ghost face.
The most eye-catching thing is that the dragon's claws are also covered with a golden "claw sheath".
All this happened so suddenly that Ghostface had no time to react.
There was a loud bang, and the dragon's claws crushed the ghost's face like a strongman crushing an apple.
Screams rang out, and the blue stone coffin roared unwillingly.
"Chan kills people, you are not dead after all!"
The blood dragon snorted coldly, and then quickly shrank his body, turning into the head of the Chang family who was dressed in white and outshines the snow.
Holding the "non-returning halberd", he stood proudly in the sky, opposite the blue stone coffin.
Everything was as before, except that the original black hair turned into blood.
As it floats in the wind, it becomes less elegant and more arrogant.
"Young gentleman, your great cause has not yet been accomplished. As an appointed minister, how dare you go first?"
"It's your Qingshi. Today next year will be your death anniversary!"
The infinitely strengthened Chang Huaiyuan suddenly appeared, causing the fighting to temporarily stop.
The bluestone coffin and the blood coffin gathered together, cautiously preparing for the attack.
On the other side, Hua Jiunan also rose into the sky and stood side by side with Chang Huaiyuan.
Qing Niu and Zhang Jiao smiled happily, slightly behind them by half a body.
Behind them are Mr. Chang Ba who is full of surprise, and Wu Mian who is holding a tearful Buddha in one hand.
The last ones to arrive were the two scourges and the wicked cocoons on "Fly" fighter planes.
Chang Huaiyuan clasped his fists and saluted everyone: "Long time no see, my little gentleman is always well."
"The tree god is well, Master Zhang is well. All my friends, you are well."
"Eighth brother!"
Zhang Jiao and Song Lao nodded politely, and all the boys returned the courtesy.
"Hello, Brother Chang! Thank you for your hard work, Brother Chang!"
Chen couldn't help but be curious: "Brother Chang, why have you changed your appearance? You have become more fierce!"
"My dear, your hair is so dyed...if you go to school, the principal will hold you down and shave it off if he sees it!"
