Chapter 439: Little God Catch
"Hall Master Yang, Ye Canghai hasn't replied yet, what are you anxious about?" Ning Xuannan showed a playful smile on his face, and turned his head to look at Ye Canghaidao, "How about Ye Zhuwei, today's nickname, Fan Qiang, the personal disciple of our six famous Hunters of the Divine Hunting Mansion Wang Wen, is present." Thou shalt not conceal or deceive in the slightest, but tell the truth. Otherwise, Fan Xiaoshen raised his leg and kicked you to death in a fit of anger, and he would die unjustly. ”
"Fan Xiaoshenzhuo, I don't know who it is?" Ye Canghai asked deliberately.
"I!" the young man who had crossed his legs just now snorted, his eyes full of arrogance.
"Ye Canghai, you have to tell the truth. Otherwise, if you cheat, this church won't be able to save you later. "Yang Jiong has something to say, but he is actually talking about rhetoric. If you dare to talk nonsense, the parish will not save you.
"Yes, yes, the master of the hall is the one who hates telling lies the most. Therefore, Ye Canghai, there can be no half-talk. Otherwise, the hall master was angry and beat him to death directly in the hall. Jin Xuan also made up for it.
"If you have a fart, I don't have time to talk to you here. The little god catches Fan Qiang and snorted.
"Master Jin Xuan, please come over for a moment, and please present this dossier to the hall master. Ye Canghai took out a dossier from his sleeve and pretended to be extremely cautious.
"Bring it!" Fan Qiang stretched out his hand to Ye Canghai and said.
"I'm sorry Fan Xiaoshenzhuo, this dossier has to be taken by the hall master first. Ye Canghai hurriedly grabbed the file tightly, an emoji for fear of robbing Fan Qiangqiang.
"Hahaha, what comes from a small country is from a small country, a bun. I, Fan Qiang, am one of the six Little Divine Catchers, would I do such a thing?" Fan Qiang said with a sneer.
Jin Xuan walked over and reached out to pick it up.
An accident happened, and the moment Jin Xuan took over the file, the Demon Dragon Knife popped out of his sleeve and stabbed him into the belly.
Rumble!
Yang Jiong's palm came so fast, almost at the moment when Ye Canghai stabbed the knife, the palm power had arrived.
That palm struck Ye Canghai on the chest with the power of thunder, and Ye Canghai flew out with blood.
"Jin Xuan is Mo Jiunan, and he is in the same group as Yang Jiong......" Ye Canghai spat out blood in the air.
Suddenly, Fan Qiang and Ning Xuannan, the little gods who had reacted with a blank face just now, grabbed Jin Xuan at the same time.
Syllable!
Yang Jiong flew up and kicked Fan Qiang directly to collapse the wall, and this side followed like a shadow, stepped over, stretched out his hand and slashed at Ye Canghai who was rolling on the ground.
He deliberately scolded in his mouth, "Beast, Bentang mistook you, I can't catch someone and slander Bentang, die!"
This palm was glowing with a black and purple light, if it was really cut into, Ye Canghai would definitely immediately break into two.
Phew!
The moment the palm knife cuts in, the spirit shadow comes out!
The fist collided with the palm knife, the sky thundered and the fire was fired, and the palm knife was immediately knocked apart, and the flying fierce qi knocked all the stunned guards on both sides of the hall into a ball.
However, the moment Spirit Shadow's fist shattered, the other palm had already turned into a claw, and it grabbed Yang Jiong's navel.
Suddenly, Yang Jiong's belly was directly scratched and cracked, and the entire navel was penetrated by the spirit shadow claw force, and Yang Jiong let out a miserable scream.
The navel eye was his lifeline, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
Bah!
Yang Jiong was indeed strong, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of purple-black thick phlegm flew out, and he hit the spirit shadow, and the spirit shadow immediately penetrated.
Shadow Light's body shook and fell to the ground, but at the same moment, the Demon Dragon Knife had already penetrated Yang Jiong's body directly from the back, and the tip of the knife was inserted into Yang Jiong's dantian.
In an instant, the tip of the knife opened, turning into a demon dragon's mouth and biting Yang Jiong's dantian and sucking it, and suddenly, Yang Jiong's ball shrank rapidly as if it had been pierced.
And at this moment, there was a bang......
In the continuous palm power, Gang Mang scurried around, and Ning Xuannan was actually beaten to the ground by Jin Xuan's punch, and half of his face was covered with blood.
"He's really Mo Jiunan, kill him!" The little god caught Fan Qiang and recognized it, because, after Jin Xuan was stabbed by Ye Canghai, because the spirit spirit was also devoured by the Demon Dragon Knife, his face changed, and he actually revealed Mo Jiunan's appearance.
And the Divine Capture Mansion has always been remembered because of the Mo Jiunan incident, and Fan Qiang's master Wang Wen was the host of Mo Jiunan's Divine Capture that year.
Fan Qiang naturally recognized it and gave him a loud yell, and the guards who came to their senses hurriedly rushed up to kill him.
A sharp horn sounded in the Divine Hunting Hall, and the entire Divine Hunting Hall was alarmed, and the catchers and officials rushed back from all directions.
"Hahaha, what if Lao Tzu is Mo Jiunan, you idiots, what kind of bullshit god catcher, it's not as good as a newcomer. If it weren't for this kid, Lao Tzu would have been discovered by you, right?" Mo Jiunan laughed wildly and tore open his belly.
it!
Unexpectedly, Mo Jiunan had already prepared, and actually sealed a spell on his belly, although Ye Canghai's knife stabbed it, it did not hurt the root.
Zila......
Mo Jiunan's fingertips suddenly stretched out by half a foot, shoveled out, and several guards screamed and were directly torn into several pieces, and the corpse was thrown into pieces.
And the heart was actually taken out by Mo Jiunan and sent it to his mouth, and the whole thing was swallowed.
Mo Jiunan swallowed several hearts in a row, which was really terrifying.
"Kill him! if he doesn't die, we all have to die!" Ye Canghai exchanged the point value for a muscle-building pill, and his injury improved instantly.
The third bone explosion was completed, the bone joints were bright, and the 'broken brain' of the Demon Dragon Knife slashed towards Mo Jiunan.
Bang!
The people came directly with a punch, smashing Ye Canghai and smashing people into the wall.
Ning Xuannan roared, and teamed up with the little god to capture Fan Qiang and threw a large diamond net towards Mo Jiunan.
However, Mo Jiunan just smiled contemptuously, and the clutch turned over again, and a cloud of black qi swept out.
A few snorts......
Seven or eight guards fell under the black aura, rolling on the ground in pain, and their skin and flesh were instantly eroded.
"Corpse poison, retreat!" Ning Xuannan shouted.
However, obviously, Mo Jiunan did not mean to let everyone go.
A corpse poison rolled like a raging wave, with a terrifying stench.
Too quickly, a dozen of the guards fell. Ning Xuannan and Xiao Shenzhu also fell to the ground suddenly.
"Today, I, Mo Jiunan, want to turn the Longjing God Hunting Hall into a hell on earth!" Mo Jiunan went crazy, stretching out his nails that were a foot long, like a devil trampling on him.
Fan Qiang was pulled by him, and the guy opened his mouth wide and bit Fan Qiang's neck.
Ning Xuannan screamed and tried his best to save people, but Mo Jiunan was too powerful, and with a kick, Ning Xuannan rolled and flew out.
"Boy, your master slashed me back then, and Lao Tzu wants to drink your blood, skin and eat meat. Mo Jiunan roared like a madman, seeing that the two fangs that stretched out and were about to bite Fan Qiang's neck.
A palm print came from behind, Mo Jiunan didn't care at all, and didn't move.
Because, he knew that it was the injured Ye Canghai who attacked from behind, and he couldn't hurt this kid even if he stood up.
Porphyry!
The palm print was particularly fast, and when the fangs were only two fingers away from Fan Qiang, Mo Jiunan's back was hit by the palm print.
Unexpectedly, Mo Jiunan screamed and was directly knocked to the ground, and a cloud of black smoke came out of his back. The Demon Dragon Knife had already stabbed into Mo Jiunan's body from the palm print on his back.
The black smoke came faster and more, and the entire lobby was filled with smoke.
"Bastard!"
Mo Jiunan struggled to turn over, but he was hit hard by the palm print several times.
Mo Jiunan screamed, Lingying was even more crazy, but Ye Canghai grabbed the hilt of the knife and absorbed it with great force.
Mo Jiunan is shrinking, and the corpse essence of his whole body is rapidly leaking out.
The man was slapped to the ground by the corpse king's palm, and as soon as he raised his head, he was slapped down again.