718: C718 Crossing the River(part Ii)

C718 Crossing the River(part Ii)

Sikong Jie gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.1

He had failed this time. The innate Practitioner Weapon had been severely injured, and the demon spirit had been devoured. He had used the battle spirit, but it had been destroyed so easily.

It could be said that he had lost miserably this time.

The Treasure in the Great Li Dynasty was destined to be a lost for Sikong Jie.

Because if he did not escape now, he would be captured by Qin Sheng and thrown into the moat, just like how he treated those junior college students not long ago.

He, Sikong Jie, knew the tragic consequences of being thrown into the moat the best.

Even though he was extremely unwilling, before he set off, the State of the Moon had high expectations for him. After all, he was going to challenge the The ruins of the Great Li Empire that had been buried for ten thousand years and had once been glorious to the extreme.

As long as he could obtain an opportunity the size of a foot. . . To a subsidiary country like the State of the Moon, it was definitely an incomparably hot Treasure.

Unfortunately, this time, the State of the Moon was destined to be disappointed. Sikong Jie turned around and looked at Qin Sheng and the others, especially Qin Sheng. He was only a Reaching Soul State Cultivation Level, but he was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. He was a monstrous genius who had refined a talisman skin.

Sikong Jie's eyes were filled with a cold killing intent. He had to remember Qin Sheng's face. Once the site left the Great Li Dynasty and returned to the State of the Moon, he would immediately send his troops to the Beichen Kingdom.

He, Sikong Jie, would return today's humiliation a thousand times, or even ten thousand times.

In the end, Sikong Jie wanted to leave, so he didn't hesitate or stay any longer.

But when he turned around, he found that in front of his mountain, there was a Toad that was covered in a green and purple ring in the air.

Long Wei crossed his legs and looked at Sikong Jie with disdain. He said, "I didn't expect that there would be someone who knows the secret method of the Mirroring's clone in this godforsaken place. "

"But, you are too useless when you use it!"

Long Weiyi looked at the shocked Sikong Jie with a mocking expression. Then, he stomped his foot, and his foot swelled up in the wind, turning into a Heavenly Crippled Kick. He kicked Sikong Jie back into the run-down Hall.

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"

Sikong Jie collided with the Hall. The crushed stones were crushed, and dozens of bones were broken in his body. The macrostomia and macrostomia coughed out blood. He raised his head and looked at Long Wei. He was shocked and angry. Was this still a f * cking Toad?

That foot that looked like a Heavenly Crippled Kick didn't have any runes on it, but it had severely injured him. Countless pieces of mirror armor were shattered, and pieces of glass fell to the ground.

With just one kick, the armor he was most proud of had been destroyed. It was a feasible move, and he knew how terrifying Long Wei's seemingly casual kick was.

Long Wei clapped his hands, grinned at Qin Sheng, and said, "This guy is a bit weak, but he knows the Mirroring secret method. I might be able to find some clues by beating him. "

The Mirroring secret method was very rare even in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It was said that it was a kind of secret method that was rarely seen in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. No one had expected that such a useless Tian Yuan Continent would appear again.

Sikong Jie's Mirroring secret method was still very young. His Mirroring clone had been shattered by Qin Sheng in an instant. If he was a little stronger and delayed for ten breaths of time, Sikong Jie would be able to escape.

Hearing this, Qin Sheng nodded and said, "We'll do this later. The most important thing right now is to cross the river. "

The moment Qin Sheng took out his Dragon-Confining Hand, it was as if he was twisting a chicken, twisting Sikong Jie.

Sikong Jie's face was pale and his hair was messy. The feather crown on his head had long been knocked away. His hair was disheveled and blood was dripping from his body. The elemental energy was in chaos. He did not resist and was dragged closer to the moat by Qin Sheng.

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