"Brother, why don't you do it? Am I pinching it wrong?" on Shenjie's lovely face, then became suspicious again.
"No, I'm waiting for the combination of gossip to give them a fatal blow!" Chen Jiu shook his head and said positively.
"Brother, it's OK to escape. If the gossip is one, my father will die!" Shenjie immediately advised him with worry, hoping Chen Jiu wouldn't trust him so much.
"Can your father compare with me?" Chen Jiu raised his head.
"Yes, my father can't compare with you. Can I just hold it all the time?" Shenjie nodded and said no more.
"You can use a little more force!" Chen Jiu couldn't help but remind him.
"Good brother!" when Shenjie promised, he really increased his strength.
"When death is coming, you still play tricks. Little prince, take your life. Gossip is dead and Yin and yang are intertwined!" just then, a cold and ruthless voice came from outside the array.
"Boom..." the eight trigrams array of Jue Feng is like the two poles of yin and Yang. The eight forces are intertwined and quickly retract the cage to the center.
"Brother, we won't be broken to pieces?" Shenjie has completely lost her confidence to resist. The only hope in her heart is the secret weapon in her hand.
"Stand tall and open!" Chen Jiumeng scolded and punched the sky, which completely subverted people's understanding of him.
Eight forces strangle and kill, which is like eight sickles of the God of death around him. He wants to harvest Chen Jiu's life, but his fist, like a fist splitting the earth, smashed the heaven and earth of the God of death, breaking the sickles of the God of death around him one after another!
"What? It's impossible, little prince. How could he have such a strong power!" unbelievable, the figure outside the death array was completely stunned, so that he forgot to do it for a moment.
"Brother, you really didn't lie to me!" Shenjie's eyes were shining, and her little hand clenched the secret weapon, and didn't dare to relax at all.
"Er, of course I won't lie to you. Let me break this cage now!" Chen Jiu blushed embarrassedly and continued to punch tianchu.
"Roar..." this punch seemed ordinary, but it was like the birth of a real dragon. With a dragon roar, it went straight to the gossip cage.
"Boom!" With the violent vibration, the cage of the eight pieces of soldiers began to loosen.
"No, blood sacrifice to the soldiers, fight with him!" the figures in black were anxious, and everyone spit a mouthful of blood, and increased their strength to urge the soldiers.
"Kill..." for a moment, two sickles of yin and Yang appeared in the eight trigrams, but they were even worse than just now. The harvest was to Chen Jiu and them.
"Hum, I have the protection of the real dragon. Can you think of Xiao Xiao's generation?" Chen Jiu shouted angrily and hit the sky with his fist turned into claw.
"Roar --" it was amazing. I saw a real dragon virtual shadow break free along Chen Jiu's arm. It was incomparable and overbearing.
"Bang bang!" The real dragon virtual shadow directly broke through the yin-yang sickle, and then it jumped on the gossip cage and exploded on the spot.
"Boom!" There was a peerless shock. I saw that the gossip cage could no longer hold on. It was torn apart and all eight soldiers were damaged.
At the same time, the eight men in black who manipulated them were badly hurt. They coughed and vomited black blood. Their faces were shocked and couldn't believe it: "it's impossible. Our gossip death array can kill even the first expert. How can it be broken by a three-year-old child!"
"It's very simple, because from now on, my little prince is the first master in the Empire!" Chen Jiu Naisheng is childish, but he doesn't mean to show off. Because he has practiced hard in the past three years, he has also reached the state of opening acupoints. His skills are absolutely beyond courage, so he is the first master worthy of the name.
"You..." the man in black suddenly wanted to laugh, but after thinking about it, they really couldn't laugh. It was hard to die.
"Brother, you are really great!" Shenjie cheered and couldn't help but hug Chen Jiu and kiss two.
"Come on, who are you?" Chen Jiu blushed and immediately denounced many people in black.
"Failed, let's go!" a man in black in the center was gloomy and did not intend to fight at all.
"Go? Do you think you can go? Eight real dragons!" Chen Jiuchi smiled. He waved his hands. Eight real dragons emerged and hit eight people in black.
"Ah..." eight people in black, how can they resist such an attack? I saw the youngest one, whose flesh and blood collapsed and broke to pieces.
"Ah ah..." then, the other six failed to hold on for too long, and died one after another on the spot!
"My son..." although the last figure insisted hard, it was obviously difficult to help, and he was extremely sad.
"Show your true face!" Chen Jiu took the opportunity to take off the mask of the man in black. He was surprised. "It's you, gossip master!"
"Gossip master, you... You dare to murder us. Do you want to rebel?" Shenjie looked at it in shock.
"Yes, I'm going to rebel, but the power of the little prince was beyond all our expectations. No wonder I couldn't kill you in my womb. It turned out that you are the reincarnation of the real dragon!" the gossip military master immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty. "I hope the little prince won't involve too much of my family. I'm willing to thank you with death!"
"You've done it before your brother was born. You're so inhuman. Your majesty treats you well. How can you be so ungrateful!" Shenjie was extremely angry.
"I can't go back because of fame and wealth!" the gossip strategist sighed in despair.
"Gossip, you made great contributions for my father at the beginning. Now you'll stop here. I won't investigate your crime of plotting chaos. My father will seal your loyal home and your family will die well!" Chen Jiu thought for a while, but he didn't kill them all.
"Thank you, Prince. Gossip will never resent!" the gossip master kowtowed with gratitude and never got up again.
"The gossip strategist died like this? My father fought with him for countless years and couldn't do anything to him, but now you let him die with one word?" Shenjie looked at all this and couldn't help feeling a little dreamy.
"Jie'er, there is no danger now. You can let go of my secret weapon!" Chen Jiu doesn't feel much about it, because killing gossip is not a big deal for him.
"Oh, brother, your secret weapon is too powerful. How about showing it to me?" Shenjie didn't let go easily, and put forward a non share request. Will Chen Jiu promise her?