Chapter 529

The appearance of Joan of Arc did not surprise Ye Qingshan. Maybe the roads of the two sides are different, but the two sides have the same end.

Sauron and the Pope crossed Kunlun and entered the Eastern world for the same purpose as Ye Qingshan.Although they failed, although they were trapped in the central area of ​​the Kunlun Mountains, it is undeniable that everyone walked on the same road, so it is not surprising to meet Joan of Arc here.

A dazzling holy light descended from the sky, and the strong light aura with terrifying destructive power instantly enveloped this sword sheep with the strength of the eighth-level great demon.

Feeling the threat from the sky, the Sword Sheep will transfer this hostility towards Ye Qingshan to Joan of Arc, who is in heavy armor and holding an epee.

The silver-gray sheep's hooves hit the ground, and the clanging and powerful sound of gold and iron gave this ancient forest a touch of sharpness at this moment. The black horns that are as sharp as a machete are rising at this moment. Edge.

The next moment, the sword sheep leaped hard, and its strong body rose into the sky. The sharp horns of the sheep looked like two heavenly swords, a touch of peerless edge flashed away, and instantly tore the holy light from the sky.

At this time, Joan of Arc in heavy silver armor also rushed over, holding a giant epee that was very different from the opponent's body in the opponent's thin hands. The rich light aura was on the opponent's thick and heavy The armor rose up.

Looking at Ye Qingshan coldly, Joan stared at the knife sheep indifferently: "Hurry up, this is not something you can touch with your strength!"

"Ding jingle!" As if the sound of a hammer forging a sharp blade, the silver-grey iron hoof of the knife and sheep hit the rock, and the sharp black eyes looked at Joan of Arc in front of him. There was no fear in his eyes, but a touch of invincible Domineering.

Knife, overlord!

Any master who uses a knife has the heart of a tyrant!

The strength of Joan of Arc is the pinnacle of the eighth-level great demon, stronger than the Sword Sheep, but so what?

Facing Saint Joan of Arc who is stronger than herself, Dao Sheep's first reaction was not fear, not shrinking, but provocatively looking at each other, with indifferent eyes with determination to win.

To be sure, if no accident happens, there will be a world-shattering battle of the eighth-level monster here!

The Knife Sheep will not shrink back, otherwise the black horns of the two scimitars above his head will not be so sharp!

Joan will not back down, because she knows that if she backs down at this time, what is waiting for herself is not peace and a compromise between the two sides, but a more frenzied attack by the sword sheep!

Take a step back and broaden the sky?That's what the human world says. This is nature, surrounded by the laws of natural selection. The only reason for the truce is to fear each other's power!

But the Sword Sheep is obviously a different kind. Compared with other eighth-level big monsters, the Sword Sheep prefers to fight and fight.

"Boom!" The dull voice seemed to explode from the bottom of my heart, and it seemed to come from the depths of the earth.

Saruman, dressed in a white robe and holding a two-handed staff, walked out of the shadows. A terrifying aura, accompanied by the eyes on the staff that looked like an abyssal pupil, made the surrounding air feel cold. Breath.

For the first time, Daoyang’s sharp eyes were more solemn, looking at the heavy armored Joan of Arc, and watching the wizard Saruman who walked out of the shadow not far away, he hesitated for a while, Daoyang hit with dissatisfaction. With a loud nose, his proud head was raised, and disappeared from the sight of everyone.

The knife sheep is gone, he is not afraid of any battle, but in the face of an absolutely defeated battle like two-on-one, as a mentally normal knife sheep, it chooses to leave here, giving up this is doomed to fail, and it is meaningless. fighting.

Joan and Saruman breathed a sigh of relief at the departure of the Sheep.In fact, according to their strength, dealing with a knife sheep is not a laborious task.

But don't forget where it is. This is the depths of the perilous Kunlun Mountains. As humans, they are incompatible here and are almost rejected by all creatures they see.

They don't want to have extra branches. Their purpose in coming to the Kunlun Mountains is to retrieve the disappeared Pope and Sauron, not to fight with these monsters.

With the departure of Daoyang, Jeanne turned to look at Ye Qingshan, with indifference and rejection in her eyes: "What are you doing here?"

With a frown, Ye Qingshan didn't like the look in Joan of Arc. Besides, Ye Qingshan didn't have the habit of putting hot cheeks on her cold buttocks, so Ye Qingshan didn't have the anger to say, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Joan was taken aback for a moment, and a touch of anger appeared in her eyes. The reason she didn't like Ye Qingshan before was because Ye Qingshan came from the evil camp and the two camps were wrong, so she was born with rejection.

But if I don't like it, I don't like it, but Joan has no opinion on Ye Qingshan himself. The reason why he refused to come to Kunlun with Ye Qingshan last time was mainly because of Ye Qingshan's weak strength. In Joan's view, Ye Qingshan would die by following.

But in all fairness, apart from the faction issue, Joan is not disgusted with Ye Qingshan, or else he would not "save" Ye Qingshan just now.

So facing the sentence that Ye Qingshan didn't get angry, Joan was a little angry, what do you mean?If I save you, you don’t need to thank you. Are you still fucking me?

Ye Qingshan doesn’t know what Joan of Arc thinks. Even if he knows what she thinks, he won’t be grateful. There is a simple reason that Ye Qingshan’s strength is stronger than that of Jean. , According to the comprehensive strength of Ye Qingshan's eighth-level demon peak, even a normal ninth-level demon is not necessarily Ye Qingshan's opponent.

Knife sheep?In the eyes of Joan, he is an opponent that needs to be taken seriously, but in the eyes of Ye Qingshan, it is just a complex ingredient that is more difficult to handle.

As a hunter, a creature at the top of the food chain, would you be grateful for the other person for helping you drive away your food?Besides, the attitude of the other party is not good!

Each has its own rationale, and both sides still disdain to explain, which makes the atmosphere of the scene instantly become rigid, and it has even reached the point where it cannot be eased.

At this time, Saruman, who was hidden in the shadows, came out. He did not look at Joan, but at Ye Qingshan. There was no indifference and rejection of Joan, or Saruman had hidden all his expressions in that picture. Hypocritical smiley: "Ye Qingshan? I didn't expect to meet you here, where is Gesmo?"

With a frown, Ye Qingshan, who was instantly alert in his heart, turned his head and stared at Gesmo, his eyes flashed for examination: "Why are you asking this?"

Facing Ye Qingshan's scrutiny gaze, Gesmo shrugged, with an indifferent touch on his face: "Nothing, just ask casually, are you interested in being together? I remember you are from the Eastern world, we should drop in."

After hesitating, Ye Qingshan looked at Saruman in front of him, thinking about whether he could kill him now?But after thinking about it for a moment, Ye Qingshan denied the idea of ​​killing the opponent now, nodded silently, and a hint of playfulness flashed through his eyes: "Yes!"

Joan of Arc on the side darkened, her frown with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Hey, what do you mean Saruman? Have you asked my opinion?"

Turning to look at Joan of Arc, a hypocritical smile appeared on Saruman's face: "Will you object?"

Jeanne stared at Saruman and looked at Ye Qingshan, who was expressionless not far away, with a cold snort and silently put away the epee in his hand.