The best golden pupil

Chapter 1312

Miao Jingjing's face was pale, looking at these colorful hands, she felt a burst of despair in her heart.

As the pillar, she was poisoned!

Half of the villagers behind him are unconscious, and they are still spreading rapidly. How can ordinary people understand the monk's poison?

The once glorious Tianjiao now has less than ten monks left. Apart from her, the strongest is the little girl Guzha.

As for the other eight people, some were old and too weak, and the only ones who could catch their eyes were Qi refining, which was simply too horrible to look at.

On the other hand, in the cult, the two false gods are above all the pinnacles of infant refining, only a little weaker than the refining gods. If the two join forces to attack, Miao Jingjing, who is poisoned, will definitely suffer a disastrous defeat.

Not to mention Uncle Feng, who has the peak strength of Lianying, his existence can almost sweep away the remaining Tianjiao.

How to fight this?
No matter how you look at it, you are struggling in the quagmire!
Desperate, powerless, pale!

Miao Jingjing was in a daze. If she wanted to keep the foundation of Tianjiao from being destroyed, now, there is indeed a way.

That is, she married Gou Bu, consummated the marriage with him, and then made the entire Heavenly Sect regard him as the leader, holding the order of life and death.

Other than that, there is no other way out!
Miao Jingjing struggled with pain on her face. It was impossible for her to watch hundreds of people being killed, but for things like surrender and consummation, she only recognized the witch master Ning Tao, otherwise, it was all betrayal.

But what is she going to do?
No one can save them!

The little girl in Guzha clenched her teeth tightly, holding this simple crutch tightly in her hand, because it can sense the snake ancestor!
This is the last hole card of their Tianjiao, but the old snake ancestor often sleeps, and basically it is rare to see it for many years.

Gritting his teeth, he decided to take a gamble!
Under Uncle Feng's tension, Gu Zha urged the power of the crutch, the eyes of the snake head on the crutch flashed, and vaguely felt a huge monster, but there was no response.

Guzha's little girl's face was pale, she looked at Miao Jingjing with despair, and she was about to cry.

Uncle Feng and Gou Bu smiled coldly, they had all heard of this thing before, and now it seems that it is the same as imagined.

The woman in the green robe gave a sinister smile and said, "Little girl, you don't have much time left. If you continue to hesitate, the group of treasures behind you will all be poisoned to death."

Miao Jingjing's face was shocked, her mind was basically on the verge of collapse, despair, she could only feel despair now.

save us

Who can come and save us!
Seeing that she was lost, Goubu felt complacent, a trace of greed surfaced on his face, and he rushed out with a bow like lightning.

He was extremely fast and rushed in front of him in an instant.

Seeing this, Miao Jingjing was horrified, but the poisonous attack blocked its spiritual power, so she could only watch helplessly as he charged forward.

A thieves hand continued to enlarge in her pupils.

Is it really over?
"boom!"

A gunshot rang out abruptly, Gou Bu's face turned pale in an instant, and he retreated violently enduring the sharp pain on his toes.

A sudden figure stood in front of Miao Jingjing in an instant. That kind of stalwart directly lifted up a piece of sky, even if the ninth heaven fell, it could resist it!

"Woman who dares to bully me, don't you know how to write death?" He said coldly.

When Miao Jingjing heard these words, her beautiful eyes widened, and her body trembled excitedly, as if struck by lightning.

Gou Bu paused, a blood hole was directly pierced in the palm of his hand by the bullet, and a trace of sternness appeared on his face, he said ferociously: "Good boy, I will report your name if I have the guts."

The visitor smiled faintly, and said evilly: "I will change my name and surname if I am willing to sit down, the shaman master of the heavenly religion, so is Ning Tao!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around with a faint smile, looked at Miao Jingjing with a pair of deep eyes, stroked her face with a wide palm, and said with some distress: "You have lost a lot of weight..."

Miao Jingjing burst into tears, hot tears streaming down her pretty face uncontrollably, she threw herself into his arms excitedly, in an instant, the saint who was in charge of the situation became a little woman.

"Woooo...!"

The long-term depression, forbearance, and the exhaustion of a woman are all vented in crying at this moment.

The villagers in the ancestral hall were shocked, only feeling that the dark curtain of despair was torn apart by the golden light, and a wave of ecstasy enveloped everyone's hearts.

"Yes...it's Lord Witch Master, haha...it's Lord Witch Master who's back, we're saved, we're saved...!"

A group of people wept with joy, convulsed with excitement, many shouted and roared desperately, as if seeing a savior.

The little girl Guzha cried out excitedly, and cried again while wiping the tears of excitement, so happy that she wanted to jump up.

Miao Jingjing was crying, sobbing softly in Ning Tao's arms, she was not a saint at the moment, but just a little woman who was physically and mentally exhausted and needed a man's comfort.

Ning Tao felt sorry for her, and hugged her tightly in his arms, and he stuffed a panacea into her mouth, which could detoxify her.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm back, don't worry, everything is with me, be obedient...!"

Seeing this scene, Gou Bu's eyes turned red instantly, and he almost screamed: "Little bastard, if you dare to touch my woman, I will definitely make your life worse than death, and I will cut you into pieces."

"Black Poison Palm!"

In an instant, he rushed over angrily, and that false god-like power erupted without omission.

Miao Jingjing was shocked with tears in her eyes, she just wanted to resist the blow for Ning Tao, but the latter rushed out first.

Emperor Zhenwu appeared in phantom, pinching Taixian Seal with one hand and Guxu Fist with the other, which were almost Ning Tao's most powerful combat power.

"Die to me...!"

"It's time to wake up from your daydream...!"

"Boom...Boom...!"

The terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power shook thousands of miles away, and some large bluestones in front of the ancestral hall were instantly shattered into powder.

"Whoosh!"

The two figures flew upside down at the same time, and Goubu only took ten steps back to stabilize his figure, but he was stunned.

He is a majestic false god, and he almost missed stepping into the realm of refining gods, but he was forced to retreat by the boy.

On the other hand, Ning Tao rowed directly to Miao Jingjing's side, but his blood was a little surging, and there was no serious problem.

Seeing this, Gou Bu was filled with embarrassment and anger, and his face was burning hot. He actually fought to a tie with a boy with a fifth level of infant refining. How could this be possible? It was absurd and a great shame.

At this time, the woman in green robe appeared beside him, she was a little surprised and said: "Don't get excited, this kid is the witch master, it's not surprising that he has some extraordinary skills."

Witch Lord!

Hearing this, Gou Bu finally calmed down. They used to be Tianjiao, so they naturally understood the meaning of the name.

But the holy kings have been cut off for thousands of years, not to mention the witch master in front of him, a fifth-level infant refining, who cares nothing.

Seeing the sarcasm on the faces of the two, Ning Tao smiled coldly, and pointed at Goubu provocatively: "Do you dare to come here for a one-on-one challenge, whoever loses will die!"

Hearing this, Gou Bu was dumbfounded, pointed at himself in astonishment and said, "You, a brat who is still young, dare to challenge me, who gave you the guts?"

Ning Tao grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, and said in a fierce voice, "I'm just asking if you dare, coward."

Gou Bu was short of breath, his burly chest heaved violently, his eyes were almost red and he roared, "Come here and die...!"

(End of this chapter)