The best waste god

Just as the word "Qu" was out of his mouth, there was a sudden loud shout from the edge of the cliff, and with a loud hoot, Nangong Haotian had already heard the sound and flew up with a dove-headed iron crutch.

Nangong Haotian flew up to catch up, which lifted the spirits of Zhao Linger and the three of them, and suddenly a strong willpower appeared. Before they knew it, Nangong Haotian had become their pillar and reliance. It seemed that without Nangong Haotian, they couldn't do it. same thing!

When he knew that he had been tricked, he instantly saw the scene on the cliff with the Nether Sky Demon Eye. When he saw Liu Qianwen who was hit by the arrow, his eyes were shattered, his eyes were red, and he stomped on the ground and flew up.

The power of chaos surged, and Nangong Haotian had a killing intent rising in his body. Anyone who dared to hurt Liu Qianwen would die! ! !

Nangong Haotian saw those people standing in a row firing arrows at a glance, he only had kill in his eyes, he wanted to kill all of these people! !

Nangong Haotian didn't stop, fluttering the iron dove staff, and rushed towards the two big trees tens of feet away.

When Zhao Ling'er saw it, she scolded coquettishly, and followed with her flying swords.

This is really the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Nangong Haotian yelled up, and some of the [-] or [-] big men on the other side shouted in panic: "Run, the devil is coming up again!"

With such a shout, the formation was shaken immediately, and the arrows were relatively reduced a lot.

But at this moment, Shan Gongbao yelled angrily, "Whoever dares to run, watch out for your heads!"

Nangong Haotian's expression was fluctuating. It can be said that he looked crazy, like a demon god alive, his figure was flying, and the feathered arrows shot at him were broken and shot back.

"Shhhhhhhhhh-"

The arrow was reflected back at nearly double the speed. When the twenty or thirty archers saw it, they were all horrified. How could they listen to Shan Gongbao?

As soon as the archer escaped, the feathered arrow stopped immediately, and Nangong Haotian and Zhao Linger rushed under the two big trees.

Nangong Haotian's eyes were sharp, and the first time he saw Shan Gongbao who was fleeing desperately in the hands of the archer, he shouted angrily: "Shan Gongbao takes his life!"

Amidst the roar of anger, Nangong Haotian rose into the air, holding up the iron dove staff with both hands, and hit the back of Shan Gongbao's head as fast as lightning and thunder when he saw it.

Shan Gongbao, who was running wildly in panic, looked back, his face paled in shock, his soul flew into the sky, and he yelled urgently: "Nangong Haotian stop, I have important news for you!"

While screaming, he didn't care about his face, rolled on the spot like a lazy donkey, and rolled directly towards the horizontal.

The several archers who were running wildly behind him did not react as quickly as he did. They only heard the sound of metal piercing into the flesh, followed by a burst of exclamation and howling, and fell to the ground one after another!

Shan Gongbao took advantage of the situation to hug an archer, and pushed towards Nangong Haotian who was swinging his stick to the ground. He also jumped up, reached his waist with his right hand, and pulled out the bright silver whip with a bang.

Nangong Haotian swung his staff away from the archer who was pushed by Shan Gongbao, and asked angrily with his staff, "What important news? Tell me quickly!"

But Shan Gongbao said confidently: "I can't tell you now!"

"Then you go to die!" Nangong Haotian shouted angrily, now he was concerned about the injuries of Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan who were shot by arrows, and wished to rush back immediately, why would he want to wait.

"You will regret it for the rest of your life if you kill me!" Seeing that his words didn't have any effect, Nangong Haotian seemed to be crazy, and he didn't stop, he hurriedly shouted.

"What news, tell me quickly, I will never forgive you if you don't tell me today!" Nangong Haotian was about to lose his patience, and asked for the last time.

"If I could tell you, wouldn't I have already said it just now?" Shan Gongbao replied with a wry smile.

"It's clearly playing tricks and deceiving, deliberately delaying time..." Nangong Haotian moved.

Seeing that Nangong Haotian was really angry, Shan Gongbao hurriedly said, "But I can tell you, someone will come to the Buddha Temple to look for you in three days..."

"I can't wait that long!" Nangong Haotian twitched his eyebrows, masked his murderous aura, and shouted angrily, with a dove-headed stick in his hand, gnashing his teeth, and slowly pushed forward.

Seeing Nangong Haotian approaching with a stern expression, Shan Gongbao hastily stepped back and said in panic, "I can tell you, this is the account of the demon dragon slaying king..."

When Nangong Haotian heard that it was the demon dragon slayer's confession, murderous intent rushed to his heart, and he laughed sharply: "Shan Gongbao, have you been fooled? If I kill you today, he will still send people to come three days later!"

After finishing speaking, Nangong Haotian slapped his palm across the sky, and the golden palm image filled the sky, as if sent by all the Buddhas in the sky, even the surrounding night was illuminated for an instant.

When Shan Gongbao saw it, his face turned pale with fright. While waving his whip to meet him, he shouted in panic, "The Dragon Slayer King will not come again. He has already rushed to the Northeast Headquarters to look for Shentou Tuozi Zhou Yuantong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadows of his palms were imprinted all over the sky, and Shan Gongbao was covered under it in an instant, and there were bursts of bangs, and when all the shadows of the palms disappeared, only the meat sauce was left. Single male leopard.

"Women who dare to hurt me will be punished even though they are strong!" Nangong Haotian murmured indifferently, as if he was talking to Shan Gongbao who died with regret, and also as if he was talking to himself.

"Young Hero Nangong, come quickly, my little sister has caught one!" Zhao Linger suddenly exclaimed from behind.

Nangong Haotian turned his head and took a closer look, only to see Zhao Ling'er who was holding a pheasant tail knife in his hand, and an archer was stepping on his feet.

While looking at it, Zhao Linger said anxiously: "He said that some arrows have poison and some arrows have no poison. I'm forcing him to ask for the antidote!"

Nangong Haotian was taken aback when he heard it, and flew over.

At this moment, Aunt Shan's voice suddenly came from the edge of the cliff: "You two, please come here, the arrows in Miss Liu and I are not poisonous!"

Nangong Haotian and Zhao Linger turned their heads and found Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan were wrapping up the wound.

Hearing that the arrows shot by Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan were not poisonous, Nangong Haotian was naturally relieved, so he looked down at the archer Zhao Linger was stepping on, and saw that the other party was just a young man in his twenties.

Seeing Nangong Haotian looking down, the young archer begged in panic, "Young Hero Nangong, please spare your life, Young Hero Nangong, please spare your life!"

"Let me ask you, why is it so dark in the valley below, with no lights and no movement?" Nangong Haotian asked after thinking about it.

The young archer said in panic: "Everyone has fled, and there is no one down here!"

Nangong Haotian let out a cry, looked at Zhao Linger and explained: "Just now I went downstairs to check, and found that all the people inside have escaped, not even a ghost!"

"Then what about the second handsome peak?" Zhao Linger asked in a deep voice.

The young archer replied: "Young Mountain Master escaped first with the old Mountain Master..."

"Where's your lady?"

When the young archer asked, his expression was startled, and he hesitated to speak.

When Zhao Ling'er saw it, she put the pheasant tail knife in her hand on the back of the young archer's head, and asked angrily, "Quickly, where is your lady? Is she still down there?"

The young archer trembled in fright, and hurriedly said in a panic: "No, no...not down there, Miss is waiting for news from us at the corner of the North Peak..."

"What news?" Zhao Linger shouted coquettishly.

When the young archer asked, he couldn't help hesitating and said: "Wait until we tell her that we have shot you off the cliff!"

"Could it be that we met another Situ Meng again?!" Nangong Haotian frowned slightly, and the beauty of Situ Meng and the appearance of the second dancing butterfly appeared in his mind.

After finishing speaking, I found that Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan had already walked over.So, he hurriedly gathered his mind and asked with concern: "How is the injury?"

"Mine is fine, but Aunt Shan's is probably heavier!" Liu Qianwen said with a wry smile.

Aunt Shan hurriedly said: "It's not a problem! This hurts my old lady well!"

"It's all my fault, Aunt Shan, I shouldn't have taken your cane, come, I'll heal your wounds!" Nangong Haotian took Liu Qianwen's arm and pressed it on the wound, the power of chaos seeped into it, The wound was quickly nourished, and it returned to normal in a short time, without leaving any scars.

Nangong Haotian repeated his old tricks and also healed Aunt Shan. Zhao Linger obediently stepped on the young man. Although she was curious about how Nangong Haotian healed the injury, she didn't ask any questions.

Aunt Shan felt the numbness coming from the wound, and she couldn't help feeling miraculous. This was the first time Nangong Haotian healed her wounds. She didn't expect it to be so miraculous. Now, I feel that the wound will heal soon!!"

Nangong Haotian smiled, but did not answer.

"At that time, I only thought that they were ambushing the archers below, but who would have thought that they would be ambushing the archers instead!" Aunt Shan sighed.

Liu Qianwen couldn't help sighing: "In terms of the art of war, this is called surprise and surprise. Xuanling old monster has been in the world for a long time..."

But before he finished speaking, the young archer who was still stepped on by Zhao Linger interrupted: "This is not the old mountain master's idea, this is our young lady's idea..."

"What do you ladies say? You stand up and speak!" Nangong Haotian frowned.After the words fell, he gave Zhao Ling'er a look.

When Zhao Ling'er saw it, she removed the little sword boots and said in a deep voice, "To be honest, I will spare you tonight!"

The young archer quickly got up, nodded again and again and said in panic: "Yes, the young one must tell the truth!"

Zhao Ling'er asked: "Where did Xuanling old monster and Second Junfeng escape to?"

The young archer said with a sad face: "I really don't know this little thing. The old mountain owner ran back covered in blood, ordered the lady to wrap him up and apply medicine, and told people to set fire to the house quickly, and leave here quickly... "

"Then why wasn't the next building burned down?" Nangong Haotian asked.

The young archer replied: "It was stopped by our lady. Our lady said that Nangong Shaoxia and others will definitely follow and chase after him. Then we will deal with Nangong Shaoxia. If the house is burned, Nangong Shaoxia will be killed." won't come!"