Chapter 617: Quasimodo

At this time, Elder Ke's voice also came from the Spirit Devouring Demon Toad: "Friend Yang, it is better for you and me to work together to clean up Zhao Zilong. How will the treasures be divided equally by then?"
Seeing Yang Qingfang's attitude, Ke Lao didn't want to leave immediately.
If they could defeat Zhao Yun, the strongest opposite, with her, Li Shi and others would naturally not be a big threat.
Yang Qingfang narrowed his eyes, glanced at Zhao Yun in front of him, and agreed to Ke Lao's invitation in a deep voice.
Although she was also an Intermediate Heavenly Origin Realm, she was not sure to win Zhao Yun quickly.
It would be great if Mr. Ke could help to contain him.
Today's battle situation has changed again and again, but this time the audience is finally determined that there will be no other changes.
The second-level saint of the Cangri Sect, such a giant monk with a magic weapon like the Devouring Demon Banner, they don't believe that Li Shi can still draw out a bigger assassin!
Li Shi did not have any other cards. He wanted to ask Mei'er to borrow the Saint Yuan points again to reach the second level of the King Realm, but Mei'er coldly refused.
The reason is that he has reached the upper limit of the Saint Yuan points that he can borrow from his current realm.
On the contrary, Zhao Yun looked fearless, and the hand holding the silver gun did not tremble at all.
In his eyes, even if there were one hundred or one thousand Yang Qingfang on the opposite side, he would swear to stand in front of Li Shi and not give way!
This is Gentian Zhao Yun!
The other holy spirits around Li Shi, Qiao Feng, Zhou Yu, and Situ Zhong, were also strong and forbearing. They stood in front of Li Shi with a calm face and regarded death as home.
Even Zhou Zhiruo, who was weak and weak, and Tsunade, who was usually indifferent, came to Li Shi's side together.
"Can't live with the lord, I hope to die with the lord."
Zhou Zhiruo's face was as cold as Youlan, and a shocking smile burst out suddenly.
Like snow lotus in full bloom, so pure and so poignant.
"Hey, it seems that I can finally quit gambling forever."
Tsunade looked up at the sky, as if looking at his vague fate.
Li Shi's heart was filled with warmth from the corridors, but then a strange feeling arose.
This picture... I seem to have seen it somewhere...
Dugu Lang not far away was already gray and white, and sighed again and again.
He didn't ask for Chang Xuanyi anymore, presumably even Chang Xuanyi didn't want to offend Cang Ri Sect's second-level saint easily, right?
Chang Xuanyi frowned and looked in another direction.
There is a spatial vortex there, which is forming suddenly.
The whirlpool immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
I saw a strange-looking person suddenly stepped out of the whirlpool.
He was about 50 or 60 years old, and his long, messy red hair was greasy into pieces because he didn't wash it all the time.
The constantly throbbing rosacea adds a touch of wretchedness, triviality and sloppyness.
However, he was wearing a dog-like appearance, a complexly designed golden armor, and the light was so great that Li Shi suddenly looked at Vinya in a coma.
The two of them used the same "golden saint clothing" impressively.
If you guessed correctly, this is another guy from the holy court.
"Quasimodo, long time no see."
Yang Qingfang seemed to recognize the old man with rosacea, pinched his nose, and greeted with a gloomy voice.
"Huh? Old lady Qingfang, are you still alive?"
The old man with rosacea, Quasimodo showed his incomplete big yellow teeth, and laughed jokingly.
"Huh! If you want to die, you will die before me!"
The people nearby also pointed to this Quasimodo.