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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second: sage pen(2/2)

Shenzi was shocked and immediately knew that he had been fooled. He quickly looked back and saw that the wooden dragon had already turned around and spit out another wooden ball in the opposite direction to him.

On the wooden dragon, Zhao Ke, whose body had gradually turned into wood again, smiled evilly and silently raised his middle finger towards him.

Seeing this, Shenzi's face turned cold. He raised his hand and swiped it, suddenly splitting the wooden dragon and Zhao Ke's body in half.

After confirming that there was no wooden ball inside, he took control of the unicorn and chased after the wooden ball.

"boom!!"

The wooden ball hit the ground hard and broke into countless pieces.

But the huge impact force was completely removed at the moment the wooden ball shattered.

Several people rolled on the spot, got up with embarrassed faces, and hurried forward.

While running, Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and looked at the Qinglong in the distance.

I saw that the surrounding area of ​​Qinglong had been engulfed by lightning.

"Damn, what happened??" He didn't know why the Qinglong was engulfed by lightning. What he was more concerned about was the safety of Yu Niang and Da Tou.

Just when he was confused, Song Xingxue, who was running in front, suddenly stiffened.

His face turned pale.

I saw an old man sitting on the stone wall in front of me. He had fair hair and a childish face, holding a whisk in his hand.

The strange thing is that you can see the other person's existence with the naked eye, but if you close your eyes and sense it, you can't sense it at all.

Seeing this, Song Xingxue's face became increasingly bitter. It was obvious that the opponent's strength was much higher than theirs.

"He is a Taoist giant!"

Ding Xiaoyi followed behind, and when he saw the Bagua robe on the other party, he immediately had a suspicion in his mind.

His conjecture was soon verified. After seeing Shenzi chasing after him, the old man smiled and said: "It is rare for these young people to be able to let Shenzi run around for so long!"

"Huh! I didn't pay attention for a moment, and I fell into the trap of these little thieves!"

Shenzi's face was a little confused. After all, he had even used the sage's pen, but he hadn't killed these brats yet. It was really a shame.

"Then let's kill now. After the killing, there will still be big trouble!" Ling Junzi looked at the Qinglong in the thunder light and couldn't help but frown.

As for Ding Xiaoyi and others, he didn't look at them at all.

If you kill them, you will just think that these guys are in the way, just like you drinking Coke and opening the tab with a flick of your hand.

Your goal is to drink Coke. Uncovering the tab is just a necessary process. As for the color and material of the tab, how can you care?

"Xiao Yi, we are finished this time!"

Song Xingxue silently put down the sword in his hand, there was no point in resisting anymore.

The two giants are one behind the other, and they are unable to fly.

Unless Zhao Ke comes in person, it will be useless for the gods to come.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't speak, and kept looking at the Qinglong above his head. Suddenly he seemed to see something, and his heart perked up. On his tense cheeks, the corners of his mouth gradually raised a slight arc: "I think... we can still be strong!"
Chapter completed!
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