Zhang Jiao curled up in the arms of xuanjing Zhou devil like a kitten, looked at the man with a blank mask and Yu Yue, thinking:

Lord Zong soul is bent on seizing the secret treasure, trying to improve his position in the white night organization, and even achieve his ambition.

If I ask the demon soul of King Zhou to give me the emperor hate magic knife, is it possible to achieve it?

Half of the possibility is good. After all, the magic knife is the source of power. The demon soul of King Zhou has no reason to give up.

Moreover, when I was just caught and almost wet my underwear, Lord Zong soul didn't mean to save me at all. He didn't treat me as his own person, but as a tool man. In that case, why should I think of him and take risks? I'll just reach my wish directly.

Zhang Jiao made up her mind, took a look at Yu Yue, smiled, and said in a charming voice: "king, I've always seen those people unhappy. I want to ask the king to teach me a lesson. It's best... To make them kneel at my feet and surrender to me..."

Her voice is as soft as water. Spring onion fingers point to Yu Yue, Jiang Rou, Lin Ruoying and Su Murong one by one. Her smile has a kind of foxy meaning, with a kind of cunning and bad intentions, as if she were a little fox with the power of a fake tiger.

Zhou Mo turned his red eyes, looked at the person pointed by Zhang Jiao's slender jade, picked up the red knife and walked away.

This time, it was the turn of the heroes to change their complexion and look like chaff.

Yu Yue's face was not afraid, and even smiled. He said to Jiang Rou around him, "look, Miss Jiang, you were nervous about her just now and asked me to save her. Now she's all right. It's us."

Jiang rougang was so nervous when she saw Zhang Jiao caught by Zhou Mo that she begged Yu Yue to help. Now she is stunned.

Zhang Jiao seemed to ask Zhou Mo to deal with his own people, but Zhou Mo obeyed.

Looking at the terrible xuanjing giant striding forward, Jiang Rou's hands and feet were cold, hugged the little guy and said in a trembling voice: "we... What should we do?"

The devil of Zhou came all the way, and his heavy steps made the earth and rock on the ground of the hall roll up and down like waves, making the heroes stand unstable and stagger.

It came all the way and cut down all the way. Blood splashed and hate fire surged. The Weisha was extremely terrible and powerful. No one could stop it. It seemed to be unmatched.

Zhang Jiao was tense and stiff at first, but now she is completely soft. She even enjoys lying in the arms of the giant, as if she turned into a Wang of spring water.

She felt the hard body and strong turbulence, looked at the blood and fire, flushed cheeks and blurred eyes, as if she was about to climax.

She is looking forward to the moment when Yu Yue, Jiang Rou, Lin Ruoying, Su Murong and others kneel at their feet and lick their toes. If at that moment, I'm afraid I can't help it

When Jiang Rou was cold and trembling, she asked, "we... What should we do?"

Yu Yue glanced at the blank mask man standing on the other side of the hall, calmly settled down, smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang is relieved that everything has me. No one knows the secret land of Kunlun Mountain better than me. With me, any danger and difficulty in the ruins can be turned into a barbarian."

He suddenly took a step forward and said in a loud voice, "Su Murong, Lin Ruoying, Lu pinger, Yan Shanyue, rotney, Ma Hualong and bablov listen to the order! Move quickly to the eight sides of the Great Wall, stick their backs to the statues on the wall, be sincere, borrow the divine power, unite with one heart and join hands to defeat Zhou!"

Su Murong, Lin Ruoying, Lu Ping'er and Yan Shanyue acted immediately, while rotney, Ma Hualong and bablov hesitated.

Su Murong immediately stressed the order in the name of the leader of the alliance: "life and death are at stake. Great housework must work together, not divide each other, and obey my Master Yu Yue's instructions!"

Rotney and Ma Hualong had to weigh the pros and cons.

Bablov thought, hum, what happened in the secret territory of your country has nothing to do with our great luochazong. No matter how many people died or how much blood was shed, but now I am also in the secret territory. If I want to protect myself, I have to cooperate with you... Well, this time, it will not be an example!

Although they had different thoughts, they finally acted in unison. According to Yu Yue's instructions, they quickly found the corresponding gods and leaned against the eight walls.

Yu Yue -- Bingling gonghuang Tianhua

Lin Ruoying -- Dharma protector Vajra Weihu

Su Murong - Third Prince Nezha

Lu pinger - Tianchan Fairy

Yanshan Moon - Erlang God Yang Jian

Rotney - Li Jing, king of tota

Ma Hualong -- Ao Bing, Dragon King of the East China Sea

Bablov leizhenzi

For a moment, the giant wall was shining brightly, and the eight people shook their bodies to obtain the statues and retain their divine power. The eight masters were carrying a vast and unparalleled strength, showing the images of the gods behind them. They blew the strongest blow from eight different directions, powerful and earth shaking!

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Lightning, stone and fire, eight strands of destructive power to suppress and exterminate everything, burst into the body of Zhou demons, criticized hyperactivity, attacked falsehood and made a crazy impact.

The eyes of the xuanjing giant suddenly burst into a red flame, roared up to the sky and shouted: "thief God, why do you treat the king like this? Old man Jiang Shang, you still have to fight the King three thousand years later! The king is not willing, the king is not willing..."

The xuanjing giant couldn't bear the great power of the God, and finally the ice disintegrated and burst into pieces. The demon soul of King Zhou dissipated and annihilated in an instant. The emperor's hate magic knife whirled in the air, and the red demon light and evil force burst out, shaking eight people.

When the divine power is exhausted, the images of the eight gods disperse rapidly, and the eight people fly back, each with damage.

Another man flew out first, but it was Zhang Jiao.

As soon as Zhou devil saw the eight gods attacking together, he knew that he was irresistible and would be defeated. Because he couldn't bear his "love Princess" to be killed with him, he sent her out of the battle circle in advance.

Zhang Jiao fell to the ground and stared at the scene in the battlefield. Her lower body pattered and couldn't control herself. Her urine soaked her underwear and flowed down her inner thighs.

She felt like taking a roller coaster. She had climbed to the peak at the last moment and fell to the bottom at the next moment. Moreover, she was the kind of accelerated dive, which could make people's heart crack.

At the last moment, I was still leaning on the hard embrace of xuanjing Zhou devil to see its invincible imperial power and killing all directions; The next moment, he was thrown out and watched Zhou demon besieged by all sides and perished in an instant

All expectations failed, and all fantasies burst with the destruction of the emperor cast by xuanjing

Zhang Jiao knelt in her half warm urine and kneaded in a daze. She couldn't return to God for a long time.

At this time, no one paid attention to her. Everyone's eyes focused on the hanging red dagger in the field - Emperor hate!

After the death of Zhou devil, the magic knife has become an ownerless thing. There is no obstacle, red naked naked, as if anyone can get it at hand.

However, each of the eight masters was injured when they attacked Zhou just now, and their actions were affected to varying degrees.

Of course, the heroes and the Arakawa brigade would not miss this great opportunity. They both wanted to rush forward and seize it. As a result, they were constrained by each other. Suddenly, a mysterious man flew from the corner of the hall, leading the field and seizing the knife in hand