City Summoner

"You know the purpose of my trip here!" Prison Blood God Monarch said.

"Last chance, hand over that thing obediently, otherwise next year's day will be [-]% your sacrificial day!"

Zhu Ziqi laughed wildly for a while before answering, "The Xuanyuan Sacred Sword will be born soon, I think you can't wait?"

"Alright, anyway, I'm still saying that, don't think about it!" Zhu Ziqi said here, and spit out at the Prison Blood God Monarch.

Fortunately, the guy wearing the mask dodged quickly, and the blood spit flew to the wall.

Prison Blood God Sovereign is no longer talking nonsense, anyway, he already has a hole card in this trip, and with a big wave of his hand, the sack instantly burst open in this small space.

A bald little monk appeared inside, and Zhu Ziqi and Mu Feng exclaimed at the same time when they saw this person.

Mu Feng was afraid that it would be bad if his voice came out, so he hurriedly swallowed it back.

And the little monk in the sack was stunned for a while when he saw Zhu Ziqi, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Because the bald little monk in the sack was none other than the monk Xiuzhai who Mu Feng met in the White Horse Temple. If nothing else, this fellow was caught here by the Fenye League.

What's the use of this guy in the mask catching this waste here? According to this Xiuzhai's ordinary appearance, his strength is only the first-level Sanxian.

Mu Feng really couldn't imagine how the monk Xiuzhai would change the situation in front of him.

However, after just a few seconds, Monk Xiuzhai gave Mu Feng the answer himself, only to see Monk Xiuzhai staying for a while before he murmured.

"Father, why are you here too!?"

Apparently, it was very inconceivable that Zhu Ziqi had also fallen into this dungeon.

When Zhu Ziqi saw the monk Xiuzhai, his expression obviously changed greatly. If you look closely, you can see that his whole person is already shaking slightly.

"Lixuan, I" Zhu Ziqi seemed to be thinking of something again, and halfway through his words, he continued to turn his head over and said.

"Go away, you are not my son of Zhu Ziqi!"

Li Xuan was actually the real name of the monk Xiuzhai before he became a monk. When he heard that Zhu Ziqi still refused to recognize him at this time, he couldn't help but slightly startled, then lowered his head and stopped talking.

Obviously the two fathers and sons are separated.

And Mu Feng, who had been hiding in the upper air vent to observe, was even more surprised, and almost exclaimed again. At first, he thought that this little flower monk didn't call himself "Grandpa"?

Why did he change his name to Dad when he got here, and when he looked down, he realized that he was calling at the bearded Zhu Ziqi, but as long as he was not a fool, a discerning person could see that the two were indeed father and son.

Even if Zhu Ziqi deliberately pretended not to know him now, it was too late. , , .

Chapter 828 Sky Eye Necklace

Prison Blood God Sovereign now has no time to stage a family drama for these two people.

And it's still in a dungeon designed by himself.

Immediately raising his hand, a strange suction instantly turned into a ray of blood, which sucked the monk Xiuzhai.

Zhu Ziqi was shocked. When he turned around, the monk Xiuzhai was already in the hands of the prison blood demon.

"I don't want any more nonsense, the Heaven Eye Necklace, hand it over to me now!" The Prison Blood God Monarch threatened: "Of course, if this kid is really not your son, you can watch me cut him into pieces on the spot. !"

Zhu Ziqi was obviously tempted. Looking at the face of Monk Xiuzhai, he certainly wouldn't doubt that the devil would tear him to pieces, because that's what he always did.

"My time is very limited," Prison Blood God Lord stretched out two fingers at this time: "I usually only count twice, after two times, your son's head will fall first!"

Having said that, with a little force on his left hand, Monk Xiuzhai was strangled by his neck, his fingernails cut through the skin, and blood flowed down the hand of the Prison Blood God.

"Let go of my son!" Seeing this scene, Zhu Ziqi finally relented.

"One or two!" As expected, the Prison Blood God Monarch only shouted twice, his right hand turned into a knife, and he would immediately tear up the monk Xiuzhai in his hand.

"Okay! Stop it, I'll give you the Heavenly Eye Necklace!" At the moment when monk Xiuzhai had closed his eyes to accept his death, Zhu Ziqi finally shouted.

The Prison Blood God heard the words and laughed: "This is what you should look like!"

He then released the monk Xiuzhai from his hand and asked, "Where is that thing?"

"Come here, the Heavenly Eye Necklace was hidden under this stone bed by me. Now that I have locked my hands and feet by you, I naturally want you to take it!" Zhu Ziqi said.

The Prison Blood God Monarch hesitated for two steps, then laughed: "Yes, you are a waste now, what should I be afraid of."

Then he walked to Zhu Ziqi in two steps, and finally said: "If you dare to lie to me, then your end will be miserable today."

After saying this, he leaned over and slid under the stone bed in the cell. Sure enough, he found something in his hand. He immediately took it out and put it in his hand.

"It really took no effort to get it!" The Prison Blood God Monarch saw this treasure and showed a long-lost smile.

"But don't get too complacent too soon!" At this moment, Zhu Ziqi suddenly flew up, not knowing when he had already held two knives in his hands.

The Prison Blood God Monarch couldn't dodge in time, and was slashed by Zhu Ziqi's sudden attack.

Zhu Ziqi's unique swordsmanship is the double-sword flow. In the blink of an eye, he has slashed dozens of swords from top to bottom on the body of the Prison Blood God, and the criss-crossing sword lights flashed.

And the face of the prison blood god finally showed an extremely frightened look, and he looked down at his body.

It had been chopped into a dozen pieces by Zhu Ziqi in an instant, and Zhu Ziqi's body flew to the other side and settled down.

And the body of the prison blood demon head exploded, his hands became seven or eight segments, his feet became seven or eight segments, and his torso also turned into a dozen pieces of meat scattered throughout the room.

Zhu Ziqi put his two knives in the scabbard, showing a satisfied look.

The masked guy obviously never thought that someone had come in just now, and he had already unlocked the divine chain for him.