After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

Chapter 63 The Third Senior Brother Couldn't Be Just Seeing Sex, Could He?

The bald skeleton glared angrily, writhing on the ground like a caterpillar, struggling desperately, with a ferocious but terrified expression.

"I really dare."

The boulder was raised.

According to the posture of accumulating strength, if it were to fall, his entire leg bone might be smashed directly.

The kind that can't be repaired well.

"I, I said."

What a coward.

I'm sorry my lord, I don't want to, but the enemy is too despicable.

Bald Skull shed lasagna tears in his heart.

"It will be over sooner rather than later."

Feng Ming smiled and threw away the big stone in his hand, the stone fell to the ground, and with a bang, a deep hole was smashed into the ground.

The bald skeleton shook his body involuntarily.

Huh, so scary.

The bald skull explained what he knew, but he only knew the location of one altar.

"I really know this one, and as long as three of the five altars are destroyed, the other two are useless at all."

The bald skull looked in horror at the big rock that had been picked up again, and the long sword that had come out of his body, and he shivered a little.

"Oh, we know, but we just want to hit you."

The bald skull's eyes widened, and the next moment screamed again and again.

"How miserable."

Yao Miao grinned her teeth with a sympathetic expression.

But in those eyes, schadenfreude almost overflowed.

The screams lasted for half an hour before they stopped.

"call"

Feng Ming let out a sigh of relief, it was refreshing.

I don't know why, but I just want to beat this guy because he doesn't like it.

Que Hanyan put away the Frost Sword, although there was not much expression on her face, but Miao Miao could tell that the senior sister was in a good mood at the moment.

Only the plot line where the bald skull gets hurt is fulfilled at this moment.

The bald skull in the corner is no longer the same.

Except for the sword marks on his body, there were also sword holes, and all the bones in his lower body were broken.

Crawled on the ground like a lump of mud.

But this guy's vitality is too tenacious, like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, but he is still alive after being so miserable.

Feng Ming couldn't help but sigh.

This is the most tenacious demon he has ever seen.

In the same way, he took the shrinking pill for the bald, muddy skeleton, and was also sent by Que Han to meet up with other monsters.

It's just that there is a little bit of trouble when dealing with the altar.

I don't know what material the altar is made of.

Even immune to attack.

Whether it's spells or physics, it's useless.

Not even Que Han's icy sword intent.

Que Han's sword only destroyed the unactivated formation around the altar.

But the altar stood there as it was, without any damage.

Feng Ming also tried it, but it was useless.

"Why not..." Let me come.

Wen Shu, who was watching from the side, was moved in his heart, and subconsciously spoke.

Just spit out two words.

A red figure flashed past, Wen Shu felt a pain in the back of his head, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Plop down.

"Third senior brother, what is this?"

Yao Miao's eyes widened, and the fire of gossip was burning in his eyes.

The third senior brother wouldn't just be motivated by sex, and want to do something to others.

The picture books she read before, "Junior Brother, Don't Run" and "Black-bellied Senior Brother's Little Wife" were written in this way.

Fengming black line.

It gave Yao Miao a brain break.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Little heartless, who am I doing this for?"

"Your senior sister and I have no choice but to destroy the altar. Although there is no way to hide the peculiarity of your body, there are some situations where you should hide it."

Nowadays, most people just think that the little junior sister will only make people feel a little bit unlucky.

If someone finds out that the little junior sister's crow's mouth is too powerful, I am afraid that someone with a heart will be ready to move.

Realizing that she had misunderstood, Yao Miao touched her nose.

Very direct apology.

"Third Senior Brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't have doubted you."

It's all the scriptures that misunderstood me.

What do you suspect?
Feng Ming still wanted to ask.

However, Que Han had already called Yao Miao over.

Feng Ming had no choice but to forget about it.

She came slowly to the altar and scratched her head.

Looking at the altar, he stretched out his foot and kicked it, "Brother altar, why don't you break it."

One second, two seconds, three seconds, and there is no response. Isn't this a good idea?
Yao Miao was about to put it another way, but no one saw it. At this moment, a cloud of black mist entered into her body along Yao Miao's feet.

Yao Miao felt a chill all over her body, her forehead felt a little cold, and she couldn't help sneezing.

"ah cut"

A big sneeze, accompanied by a bang.

The altar, which was still good, was broken like this, and it was still broken into ashes.

"Little Junior Sister, you sneezed and shattered this altar?"

Feng Ming was stunned, Que Han was stunned.

What a coincidence...

The corner of Yao Miao's mouth twitched.

She almost thought that the altar was destroyed by her sneeze.

In a dark cave.

The drowsy Wen Shu felt an extremely sour taste in his mouth rushing to his forehead, which directly woke him up.

"Wen Shu, you are awake, look at you, how long have you not slept, you can fall asleep standing up."

Wen Shu looked confused.

Is that so?
But he felt that someone knocked him out.

He looked at Feng Ming who was dressed in red beside him without any trace of his gaze.

Didn't say anything after all.

Yao Miao patted the man who seemed to be distracted, "Brother, are you going with us, or are you planning to go alone?"

"With you."

Wen Shu never hesitated, and blurted out these two words.

with what?

Now, Feng Ming was a little reluctant, he opened his mouth, but before he blurted out, he heard his little junior sister respond.

"Then let's go together."

Yao Miao was very happy.

"What about the altar?"

"No."

Yao Miao blinked her eyes.

"Probably due to disrepair, it just collapsed on its own."

This……

Wen Shu's gaze subconsciously looked towards the location of the altar.

It's just that the altar that still existed before has disappeared.

He was a little stunned, and couldn't tell what it was like, so he felt a little lost for no reason.

Same feeling as before.

Always felt as if there was something he should deal with, but...

But apart from feeling lost, he felt his body loosen.

An extremely relaxed feeling emanates from the depths of the soul.

It seemed that some shackles were pressing on him, and it was just like that.

Wen Shu pursed his lips. Although he knew that the altar could not collapse due to years of disrepair, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Then it's good that the altar collapsed."

It's true.

Every time he saw this altar, he always felt a feeling of being out of breath.

It's really good now.

A big smile hangs on his face, relaxed and bright, but silly.

It doesn't look smart.

Huh, is this?

Yao Miao's eyes fixed on the top of Wen Shu's head.

But nothing.

But she confirmed that she read it right just now, a huge golden ocean appeared above Wen Shu's head, and that ocean bent his waist a little.

In the center of the ocean, a vortex seemed to appear, swallowing those golden seas, making the color of the golden seas lighter.

And because of this, Wen Shu's bent waist straightened for a moment.

These phenomena just passed by in a flash, and the speed seemed to be an illusion.

(End of this chapter)