Storm of Kings

Chapter One Hundred and Four

"Here, my baby, Double Dragon Jade Pei, Uncle Xun caught me only when he sensed its existence."

Zhou Lie bet the double dragon jade pendant to Jingquan, anyway, the market water stream wouldn't be used. Using it in exchange for a powerful bodyguard, this deal was too cost-effective.

"Qintian Supervisor Zhengyin?"

Jing Quan attached great importance to it, holding the jade pendant with both hands, closing his eyes and perceiving it carefully.

"You can also use jade pendant here?" Zhou Lie was very curious.

"No, but you can feel the demon power in a trance. As long as you are careful enough, you can tell the depths." Jing Quan frowned slightly, as if encountering a big problem.

Zhou Lie put the last leaf of the sky-breaking tree in his mouth, and secretly said: "I can make Jingquan difficult to be like this. I don't know how much danger is hidden in the front. At this time, it is good to improve a little combat power. There is 20% of the power of the genuine sky crow whistling sound. When the throat finally stabilizes, it may reach 35%. Alas, the sword! When can I have a handy sword? In addition, my brother suddenly disappeared, Xiao They must be very anxious."

"You held a blood sacrifice, haven't you?" Jing Quan asked Zhou Lie suddenly.

"Yes, I have held a blood sacrifice before, and I can make a crow call, and a beam of attack is like a sword aura." Zhou Lie did not hide this. The monks with a little good fortune know the insight into the vitality, and the eyesight from Shao Yong is more obvious. Mysterious, it's no surprise now.

"The crow's call can repel insects. That's enough. There is a chance in front of me. Come with me."

Jingquan leaned forward, his posture was heroic, and his sword was urgent.

Zhou Lie followed her and shook his head vigorously, and said to his heart: "My God! Why is there a feeling of rapid heartbeat?"

"No...my taste...no, such beautiful men are only suitable for being buddies and opponents."

"The world is not good now. When you get married, you can marry a woman with a few bites of fat pigs, and you can take them home to be filial to the old woman. If you change to Jingquan, then the old woman is in danger."

"Damn, what's the matter with me? I can't always focus on the gods! What do you think? People in troubled times are like horrible lives. You must have the ability to live before you can think about others.

Soon after the two left, Chun Yuye walked over and smiled in the direction where they left.

Besides Zhou Lie, he finally restrained his mind and sighed in relief, thinking: "A man who wants to make a contribution, he can’t walk when he sees a woman. This kind of thing is too shameful, and it is Jingquan dressed as a man. This chest, this leg, this waist. Damn, why am I thinking about it again?"

Jing Quan said coldly: "Your breath is messed up, the market stream is definitely not a good place, this state will undoubtedly die."

"The four are empty, and the four are empty..." Zhou Lie said silently in his heart: "The first time I participated in this kind of trial experience was too little, it is inevitable that my mind would be crazy. By the way, I know an iron eagle warrior, he once called I went to the battle fort to participate in the trial. Does Jing Ge know the specifics?"

Jing Quan stopped, perhaps out of the idea of ​​easing the tension of his "employer", and followed Zhou Lie's topic: "Many people in the Dao Palace know the masters of the iron eagle. It is rumored that the trial of the War Castle is very iron and blood. Passing a hundred passes to be called an enemy of 10,000 people, passing 50 passes to be called an enemy of a thousand people, and at the worst, passing ten passes to be called an enemy of a hundred people, so the iron eagles are all elites. However, the iron eagles have been split. It seems to be united, but in reality it is a mess. In recent years, the power has shrunk sharply."

"It turned out to be like this!" Zhou Lie asked again: "Is joining the Iron Eagle Ruishi conflicting with joining Dao Yanmen?"

"There is no conflict, the Taoist palace adheres to the concept of ruling by doing nothing. Except for being restrained when performing tasks, it is very free at other times. This is why many people like Tao Yanmen. As for Tao Yimen and Tao Yinmen, they have never been outside. It has been open, and it only exists in the legend. The requirements for the doormen are naturally harsh. In short, the Taoist palace does not care where you join. On the contrary, the iron eagle warrior is more exclusive.

Jing Quan bit the word part-time a bit harder, causing Zhou Lie to laugh: "Hehe, with Jing Ge, everything seems to have something to do with work. I really want to write a big service word."

"Be less pitiful, go forward five hundred meters, don't worry about so much, and make the crow's roar with all your strength."

"it is good!"

Zhou Lie became serious. He and Jing Quan quickly crossed a stalactite zone and saw bones all over the ground, as well as fish bones that were so huge that they were indescribable.

The top wall suddenly shone and shone, it was not a night pearl, but fist-sized beetles one after another.

Suddenly, the surroundings began to heat up, and being in the light emitted by these insects would feel very uncomfortable. If you were an ordinary person, you might already be limp.

"Lifeng..."

The unique cry of the sky crow was deafening, and Zhou Lie opened his mouth and spewed out segments of light and shadow, causing the insects on the top wall to explode.

"His, hiss..."

Most of the beetles didn't look as bright as before, and they were obviously disturbed seriously.

"Qiang..." The scabbard spewed out a ray of sword light, piercing more than 30 beetles in an instant, opening a path just to dim the light ahead.

Zhou Lie's heart swayed as he watched, and he secretly surprised: "No! This Jingquan seems to be superior to the chessboard in the first battle. Sure enough, the chess pieces imitated based on the hexagrams are not accurate enough. I must hone myself as soon as possible, otherwise it will never Her opponent."

"Go..." Jing Quan rushed forward, raising her hand to recall the flying sword covered with frost patterns on the surface, always alert for the beetle to approach.

"His, hiss..."

Many beetles vibrated their wings, as if they were going to lasing in the next moment.

At the moment of crisis, Jianying quickly swept past.

Those beetles that were eager to fall to the ground, although compared with the number of the entire swarm, this point was only a fraction of the dead, but the crows were constantly disturbing, causing them to tremble and miss the best time to start.

Jing Quan and Zhou Lie were so fast, they rushed over in a few blinks, and suddenly saw a huge stone statue appear in front of them.

"this is?"

When the two came to the foot of the stone statue, they only felt that they were extremely small.

"Wrong, there is no chance I want here." Jing Quan glanced around, raised his finger to the stone statue and said: "The twelve gods of longevity represent the twelve stages of life development. Look at this stone statue with sickness on its face, it means longevity. The sick god among the twelve gods can make oneself ill if he gets his deity."

Zhou Lie rolled his eyes when he heard: "There is no such stupid person, what use is this kind of god? It actually makes myself sick."

"It's useful. Once you get sick, you will become stronger and stronger, and you can put the disease on the enemy. You are most afraid of mediocrity when you step on the road to the ancestral court. So when you encounter this kind of opportunity, many people are willing to try.

"This entire God of Plague? Let it be given to others! Let's find other gods."

At this moment, Jing Quan suddenly took out a sword, forcing Shi Shiran to walk out of the shadow.

"Secondly, if you come, you will be safe, why should you leave?" Chun Yuye took out a wooden mask and put it on his face, opened his arms and said, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Stay here and be my stepping stone!"

"No, he sacrificed himself, and a sixth-rank master is about to descend on this body." Jing Quan held the flying sword tightly, his expression extremely solemn.