"Are you looking for me?"

Xiao Yi changed into Zheng Li's appearance, and asked with a playful smile on his face.

Buzz! Zheng Xiaoyu's face changed suddenly.

He looked at Xiao Yi, who had already changed his appearance in front of him in disbelief: "Aren't you Zheng Li?

This is impossible, how could the art of transformation be hidden from us?"

Xue Qinghe's face turned slightly pale.

He knew he was finished.

The Qisha and Pojun have a total of millions of elite troops.

It was actually slaughtered overnight.

And all this... it was because of their negligence.

If Xiao Yi had come back disguised as Zheng Li yesterday, and they would have sent scouts to Longtou Mountain to investigate carefully, they would have found clues.

If the two of them had not underestimated Xiao Yi last night and did not hold that celebration banquet.

It is impossible for Xiao Yi and the others to massacre millions of elite soldiers so easily.

But now...                                                                                                                              

It’s useless to regret! He knew he was defeated today.

Even if he and Zheng Xiaoyu can escape unscathed, the elites of Qisha and Pojun were lost, and they could not escape Xu Tianle's punishment.

And the temper of the commander of the Ninth Legion, who had strict military discipline, was definitely a dead end to the awaiting them.

Xue Qinghe is already planning to fight Xiao Yi to the death.

Defend the reputation of Qisha and Pojun.

But...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

Tan Huajian looked at Xiao Yi: "All this is the idea of ​​His Highness the Holy Son!"

He paused and continued, "Yesterday, you asked His Highness the Holy Son why he watched me killing, and it was also what His Highness the Holy Son himself thought of!"

Hiss! Xue Qinghe took a breath of cold air.

Until now, he finally figured out what he thought was strange yesterday.

If it were Zheng Li.

He will inevitably say his speculations together.

But Xiao Yi didn't do that.

He just gave a little guidance, but asked Xue Qinghe to express his speculation, which naturally convinced everyone.

Invisible.

Xiao Yi actually took advantage of him.

Xue Qinghe smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "We lost without any worries, but..." The bitter smile on Xue Qinghe's face suddenly dissipated, replaced by a hint of coldness and determination, "You have calculated everything wrongly, but you have done something wrong!"

"Um?"

Tan Huajian frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Xue Qinghe said confidently: "You miscalculated my strength and Xiaoyu... Even if all the soldiers from Qisha and Pojun were killed by you, I joined forces to wipe out all the pieces of meat from you, but I could still bite a piece of meat from you and let all the ten thousand elite soldiers of your Trial Battalion be buried with our soldiers..."

A faint silver light appeared in Xue Qinghe's palm, and a little raindrop-like metal ball floated and scattered on his palm.

This is his natal Yuan Soldier Rain God.

There are a total of 1,08 metal balls, each with a bursting array attached.

Move with his divine thoughts.

If it rains heavily, once it is hit by a metal ball and the magic circle bursts, even the strong man at the peak of the Holy King will not dare to resist such an attack.

Xue Qinghe's scarlet tongue licked his lips, and the God of Rain gradually spread from his palm to the edge of his body.

Zheng Xiaoyu's body next to him was gradually covered with a layer of Xisha.

The yellow Xisha filled the whole body.

It made him look like a sand sculpture.

The body of quicksand.

Immortal Body! His body turned into quicksand, which was immune to all physical attacks, and his attacks were integrated into the billions of yellow sand.

It’s hard to defend! It’s extremely powerful.

The two stood side by side.

Zheng Xiaoyu grinned: "Qinghe, you and I haven't joined forces for many years. Most people in this world have forgotten our reputation.

Today, I will use the life of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion to let the world know the strength of your and my brothers!"

"no problem!"

Xue Qinghe nodded, and the rain god metal balls collided with each other, making a buzzing sound.

Tan Huajian's face changed slightly, and the aura on the two made him feel solemn. He said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the Holy Son, they..." "Let me do it!"

Xiao Yi spoke calmly and walked forward in one step, heading towards Xue Qinghe and Zheng Xiaoyu.

Tan Huajian was stunned and said in surprise: "Your Highness the Holy Son must not underestimate the enemy, the two of them..."                                                                                                              �

Xiao Yi had already punched him.

Bang! Zheng Xiaoyu's head was smashed.

But his head was made of yellow sand, and he instantly returned to its original state, with a ferocious and angry smile: "Little bastard, you can't kill me!"

Swish swish swish swish! The yellow sand on his body squirmed into huge yellow sand hands.

He grabbed Xiao Yi.

The body of yellow sand is an extremely powerful holy body.

?    ?It is known as immortal.

He never used any skills to fight with others. He surrounded the other party with the yellow sand all over the sky, and then made the yellow sand penetrate into his body through his seven orifices and pores.

From the inside out.

Make the other party sand and petrified.

He will do everything by killing the enemy with such means.

"Can't kill it?

Even the gods will fall. I don’t believe that there is really an immortal god in this world..." Xiao Yi sneered disdainfully, not afraid of the yellow sand big hand.

One point out.

The stars gathered in the sky and turned into a huge silver finger.

Buzz!                                                                                                                              

He tore the yellow sand big hand apart.

But when the yellow sand hand was broken, it did not dissipate. Instead, the yellow sand gathered in the sky, turning into yellow sand chains and continued to wrap around Xiao Yi's body.

Even Xiao Yi didn't have time to avoid the speed.

Crazy! Yellow sand chains entangled Xiao Yi tightly.

Zheng Xiaoyu walked towards Xiao Yi with great strides, and his smile on his face did not diminish at all: "Boy, I have said that I am immortal.

In my yellow sand field, you can't escape, just die obediently!"

"As long as we kill you, we will make up for our merits. Not only will we not be punished, but we will also make great contributions!"

Xue Qinghe said as he controlled the Rain God to kill Tan Huajian and others.

?                                                              �

The spear is made of yellow sand.

But it is extremely hard.

The sharp spear aimed directly at Xiao Yi's heart and shot with a whoosh.

Seeing the spear about to pierce Xiao Yi's heart.

At this critical moment.

Xiao Yi's arms shook and a terrifying force burst out. With a loud bang, he burst out the yellow sand chains.

? ?"What?"

Zheng Xiaoyu's face suddenly changed.

His yellow sand field was actually broken by Xiao Yi?

Xiao Yi took the opportunity to grab the yellow sand spear, turned his edge, and threw it towards Zheng Xiaoyu with a whoosh.

With a puff, it pierced through Zheng Xiaoyu's body, but the yellow sand spear was "swallowed" by Zheng Xiaoyu's body.

Re-turned into a part of him.

Zheng Xiaoyu was surprised and came back to her senses and said proudly: "Hahaha, I said you could not kill me, I am immortal!"

"Can't you kill me?"
Chapter completed!