The Evil Emperor is addicted to pets: Husband, be restrained!

Chapter 83

"Liang Yin'er!" Xiao Leyao was shocked, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it.The head was clearly dead, and the blood on her chest hadn't dried yet, but she grabbed her feet and showed a sinister expression.

With the other hand, she pulled out her chest, but with a flash of inspiration, Liang Yin'er had an extra round magic weapon in her left hand, which looked like a breast-guard.

Is this why you have narrow escaped so many times?
Liang Yin'er bit her lip, this is a treasure that her mother got her from somewhere, it can protect people's heart, but there are only three chances.It has been less than a year since I came out to practice, and now I have used it twice, she hates it so much!
Must take revenge.

"Pfft—" A sharp pain came from his chest.

Liang Yin'er's wide-open eyes gradually lost their luster...she died.

This time it was really dead.

Xiao Leyao personally checked her pulse and breathing, and after confirming that she was dying, he let out a long breath and stood up.Fortunately, she acted quickly enough just now, if the signal in Liang Yin'er's palm was sent out, it would be a big trouble.

As for the breastplate, she doesn't know how to use it, so keep it for now.

Glancing at the direction where Song Mingxuan and the others were leaving, the God's Bone Plate has already been obtained, and the most urgent task is to find Wu Xiaoyun and King Qingwu, so why don't you hang out with them?
Xiao Leyao bent the corner of his mouth, and disappeared in the opposite direction in a flash.When she reappeared, she had changed into an old-fashioned and boring middle-aged woman's face, wearing a snow-green dress with pinched shoulders, a simple widow's bun, and a pair of pearl hairpins.

No matter how you look at it, you look like a frustrated girl in a small sect.

If you want money but no money, you want color but no color, the kind that people don't bother to take a look at when thrown in the crowd.

At this time, the divine pelvis in his hand suddenly lit up.

Xiao Leyao couldn't help but gasped, remembering the conversation between Liang Yin'er and her junior brother, this disk could lead her to find the artifact.

While hesitating, the god's bone plate flashed again, and the faint halo pointed to a mountain range where the north and the south meet.It was noon at this time, and the towering foothills gradually became clear, glowing with a faint blue light in the sun.

"Nine-nine." After Xiao Leyao landed, he first put away his mount, and when he was about to take out the god's bone plate to look at it, he heard the sound of fierce fighting coming from ahead.

Isn't it? Could it be that someone arrived first and started to divide the loot unevenly?

I'm sorry, someone is used to being a thief, and it's obviously a treasure hunt, but she said it's the same as committing a crime in a group.

There are not only many monsters in the forest, but also many trees.Xiao Leyao is also a master at concealing his body, with a jerk of his body, he commits himself to the dense forest like a swallow throwing himself into the forest.This time she learned to be smart, and put some protection around her, and then she shrank behind the big tree branch with peace of mind, and looked curiously at the two teams of men and horses who were at war in the distance.

I saw them men and women, about four or five.

The team on the left is dressed in fluttering robes, with a blunt and immortal style.That demeanor looks familiar at first glance, but remember, a stinky Taoist priest on the black market!
At this moment, the team on the right spoke up, "Hmph, your Qingxu sect wants to win more with less, but you have no way!"

Yes, two men on the left, one woman and two men on the right.In terms of numbers, the right has the upper hand, but is the fight based on numbers?
of course not.

So the members of the Qingxu Sect sneered: "You Jiuxiao Sect just rely on having one more than us, so it's not certain who will win!"

Haha, interesting.

Xiao Leyao hid in the foliage and sneered.

The competition expressly stipulates that the organizers are not allowed to participate.I didn't expect that the two sects violated the rules and even ran into each other. I don't know if the people from the elder's house have sent someone?

And looking at the powerful spiritual power patterns flowing on the bodies of these five people, each of them is, to say the least, more than powerful.What about the ban on monks above the power stage?

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