In the past, when she heard such a ridiculous and childish high-sounding answer, she would definitely laugh and scold for hypocrisy, and then leave without looking back.

If it was because she was greedy for her beauty, maybe she would still believe it.

But......

But I don't know why, the same words, coming out of the mouth of the clear-eyed man in front of him, give people a feeling of taking it for granted, without the slightest element of false boasting.

So the stunning girl just snorted coldly.

Then she turned around like this and no longer looked at Ding Hao.

"Little white face, thank you this time, I Shi Wa wrote it down, if you need help fighting in the future, you can come to the Southern Wilderness Saint Sigh Peak, my old history will definitely not refuse. The little giant Shiwa patted his chest and said.

"Yes, yes, little white face, thanks to your action this time, otherwise it would be a big trouble. Another little giant, Singh, scratched his head and smiled: "Singh owes you a life this time, but in the future, if you have a drive, you will never refuse." ”

The personalities of the two little giants are almost exactly the same as the little giants Arnold that Ding Hao met in the [Holy War Ring] before, in fact, their appearance and appearance are very similar, they should be triplets.

Ding Hao only smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

At this time, the middle-aged scribe with a stiff face walked over slowly, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "It's really a hero out of a young man, the [Zhenshen Seal] didn't fall into the hands of the demon clan, it's a great luck for my human race......"

The voice did not fall.

"Get out!" the stunning girl's beautiful eyes burst with lightning, and she scolded unceremoniously.

With her character, she would never pretend to any stranger, and her attitude towards Ding Hao just now was unprecedented, but this middle-aged scribe, although he was a strong man in the realm of the saint of the human race, had been watching from the wall in the battle just now, and she did not have the slightest good impression of this kind of person.

The middle-aged scribe's face froze, and then he smiled bitterly: "Little doll, why be aggressive, this sect didn't make a move just now, because there is no certainty of victory, and I can't defeat the four demon saints, if I stand aside and respond, I can psychologically form a threat to the four demon saints, so that they don't dare to shoot with all their might, and they always have to let me ......."

The middle-aged scribe explained why.

"Get out!"

The stunning girl's face was like frost, and such a word popped out from between her teeth.

The invisible killing machine has slowly condensed in her body.

It was a precursor to what she was going to do.

The middle-aged scribe's face changed, and he said: "I can't go, you now have a treasure like the [Zhenshen Seal] that is related to the luck of the human race, and the relationship is heavy, I must be by your side and always protect you out of the [Final Temple], otherwise if you are calculated by the demon clan and lose the [Zhenshen Seal], let it fall into the hands of the demon clan, it will cause a catastrophe." ”

Ding Hao heard him say this, but he was also a little generous.

But no one knows what this person thinks in his heart.

The intuition of [Shengzi Jue] made Ding Hao not have a very good impression of this middle-aged scribe with a stiff face, and he always felt that the other party had an evil nature.

That's when --

"Hmm......" The delicate body of the stunning girl shook suddenly, and a trace of red blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth.

Ding Hao was shocked.

"Little doll, are you injured?" The middle-aged scribe's face also changed, and he said, "It must have been forcibly urging the [Zhenshen Seal] just now and hurting the internal organs dantian, why bother to be strong." ”

"Master, are you alright?" the two little giants, Shiwa and Singh, also looked panicked.

The stunning girl didn't speak, but her face became more and more pale, her body was shaky, the blood stains on the corners of her mouth were more obvious, and the breath on her body suddenly weakened.

This is indeed a sign of exhaustion.

It seems that she just urged the [Zhenshen Seal] and other artifacts, and she didn't know that it seemed so easy on the surface, and she urged dozens of times in a row, killing the four demon saints, but the loss was even stricter, and she was afraid that she had been eaten back by the power of the artifact.

After all, he didn't reach the god realm, and he didn't even reach the saint realm, and forcibly urging the artifact was absolutely unbearable.

"Little doll, are you okay, here in this sect, there is a divine pill that can help you heal your wounds...... The middle-aged scribe took out a pill as red as a dragon's eye, held it in his palm and handed it over.

"Get out!" the stunning girl already scolded mercilessly.

Before the words fell, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Looks like you're really hurt...... Hahaha, hahahahaha......"

The middle-aged scribe suddenly burst out laughing.

The laughter was full of pride and presumptuousness.

Ding Hao's expression changed, and he held the rusty sword for the first time, and from the eyes of this middle-aged scribe, Ding Hao saw a strong greed and killing intent, and he no longer had the old and hard-working appearance before.

"Stinky girl, hand over the [Zhenshen Seal]. ”

The middle-aged scribe's face turned grim.

Even fools understand what this means.

Shiwa and Singh immediately protected the stunning girl behind them, glaring at the middle-aged scribe, who didn't help in the previous battle, and now they actually took advantage of the fire to rob, it's really damn good.

"What do you want to do?" said the stunning girl with a calm expression.

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged scribe no longer needs to disguise, his eyes flashed with the pleasure of condescending domination, as well as undisguised cruelty, and said: "The [Zhenshen Seal] is an artifact, the virtuous and capable live in it, the blessing is not enough, forcibly taking it for oneself can only harm others and oneself, your foundation is not enough, you are not qualified to occupy such an artifact, hand it over honestly, I will leave you a whole corpse!"

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to help me protect the artifact, and why do you want to keep it for yourself now?" the stunning girl looked at him quietly.

"Hmph, if I had known that you were seriously injured and couldn't activate the artifact, what kind of identity did this seat have, how could I surrender my identity to deal with you......" The middle-aged scribe had no scruples, completely tore his face, and no longer made any cover-up.

"Your Excellency is the existence of the realm of the saints of the human race, and it is really disappointing to be so shameless when you can't imagine it. ”

Ding Hao said coldly.

When the middle-aged scribe stood by before, Ding Hao was extremely contemptuous of him, and now he is even more disappointed in this human race predecessor, how did such a person, such a character, cultivate to the realm of a saint?

The middle-aged scribe turned his gaze and stared at Ding Hao.

He sneered: "Boy, you do have some ability, you can drag the four demon saints for so long with the strength of one person, speaking of which, I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, maybe this seat would have to compete with those demon clan powerhouses for the artifact, hahaha, now it's okay, this little girl is seriously injured, and you are basically disabled by the demon clan, haha, now here, who else can stop me?"

Speaking of this, he looked at the two bald heads playfully, and said disdainfully: "Just these two muscular wastes?"

"I'm fighting with you......" Singh was furious and was about to rush forward.

"Master, let's go, I'll hold this thief!" Shi Wa also rushed out as soon as possible.

But-

The two of them rushed out a few steps, and a majestic force appeared from behind them, pulling them back alive.

"Well, this is ......"

The middle-aged scribe's eyes widened in horror suddenly.

I saw that the original aura was weakened like a broken candle, the pale expression suddenly returned to normal, the blood at the corner of her mouth disappeared, and the strong and domineering aura surged out of her delicate body, where there was still the slightest injury, and it was clear that she was still at the peak of her heyday.

There was a hint of banter on the face of the stunning girl, like a clown jumping beam, looking at the middle-aged scribe.

Ding Hao was also taken aback.

Could it be that the stunning girl just deliberately showed weakness and pretended to be injured in order to lure the middle-aged scribe to reveal her true face?

What a deep scheming!

This stunning girl is really not simple.

"You ......" The middle-aged scribe was stunned, shocked and angry, "You are actually lying to me, you ......"

He is also a person who has experienced storms and waves, his mind is cautious and subtle, and he will never make such a mistake in normal times, but the temptation of the [Zhenshen Seal] is too great, and greed swallows his scheming, thinking that everything is under control, so he does not hesitate to tear his face.

But now......

The middle-aged scribe's face changed rapidly, blue and red for a while, he gritted his teeth and turned into a rainbow light, and chose to run away for the first time.

Even the four demon saints joined forces, but they were all crushed by the stunning girl with the [Zhenshen Seal], not to mention that he was alone? Since the stunning girl was not injured, then she could definitely still urge the [Zhenshen Seal], and there was no chance of winning if she stayed, and there was still the danger of falling.

"Can you go?"

The stunning girl's voice was cold and merciless.

A red light burst out from his body, like the light of annihilation, and the latter came first, with an unparalleled momentum, blasting towards the back of the middle-aged scribe's heart.

It is the [Zhenshen Seal].

"No ......"

The middle-aged scribe was terrified, and his soul was in danger, and he cried out in horror.

Before, the Demon Saints such as the Golden Scale Blood Crocodile, with the innate body of the Demon Clan's Great Saint who was far stronger than the body of the ordinary human race, could not withstand the blow of the [Zhenshen Seal], if this blow fell on his body, I was afraid that it would definitely be difficult to escape the fate of being shattered.

Rumble!

The Seal of the Gods hit him in the back.

"Poof...... The middle-aged scribe opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, his body was about to split, and he was smashed and fell hundreds of meters.

"Well, I'm still alive?" The first time the middle-aged scribe landed, he was stunned for a while, and then turned into ecstasy, as if he understood something, and laughed: "I'm still alive?" I know, stinky girl, you're actually still injured, right? You can't urge the [Zhenshen Seal] like before, otherwise, under this blow, where is the life of this sect?"

"Die!"

The stunning girl's face was cold, and she continued to urge the [Zhenshen Seal] to smash towards the middle-aged scribe.

The divine seal is unparalleled, and the momentum is still extremely amazing.

But Ding Hao clearly saw that a trace of blood could no longer be restrained and slipped from the corner of the stunning girl's mouth, she was really injured, and at this moment she was just gritting her teeth and forcibly urging the [Zhenshen Seal].