Vol 2 Chapter 1633: History only (one more)

If the chaos continues, the consequences will be disastrous.
If they return to the barracks and spread the news of the emergence of the Demon Race, it will inevitably lead to greater chaos and will be completely out of control by that time.
However, it seems that the eight guardians had long been expected.
How can it not be expected?
Not long ago, the tomb guards were scared away by this female witch, not to mention ordinary martial artists?
He jumped into the air and shouted calmly: "Array!"
I saw a few strong men standing sporadically outside the square, each taking out an array of flags, nine array flags distributed in the square in nine directions, each emitting a light curtain.
The nine light curtains are connected to each other, blocking all nine directions of the square.
When the crowd hit the screen, it was completely blocked and could not escape.
The tomb-keeper of the Eight Guardians took a deep breath and drank violently: "A captive demon captive can scare you like this?"
Shouting this sentence, he did not mention how refreshing!
Didn’t you all clamor just now? Isn't it all bullish? Isn't it like the blood of the chickens?
Why are they all scared into soft foot shrimp now?
The Eight Shou Tombmen were very happy in their hearts, and continued to shout: "Look at this, expect you to fight the Demon Race, and we humans will be completely over!"
Two words of cold water poured out their panic.
"Yes! That witch is a captive, what am I running?"
"I... I was a little scared, so..."
"Lying trough! What a shame, I... I ran away when I saw the Demon Race?"
"Finished, my wife knows my embarrassment, so I have to kneel and rub the clothesboard tonight."
"Thanks to my bite to fight the demon, the demon really appeared in front of him, but he didn't even have the courage to face it, just wanted to run away."
...
The two tomb-keepers came down with two words, leaving them present without complacency.
Seeing that they were calm, Bashou Tomb Talent hummed his nostrils and took out the last scroll with a blank expression, and announced in public: "A live female demon clan, location, near Hell Gate, arrester: Xia Qingchen!"
He intends to amplify Xia Qingchen's name.
Each of these three words is a slap in the face, slaps their faces.
This is Xia Qingchen who can't hold the wall with the mud in your eyes!
This is Xia Qingchen who cheated and won honor in your eyes!
This is Xia Qingchen, who verbally criticizes incompetent waste!
If Xia Qingchen is a waste, what are you guys present?
Not even a shit!
Go deep into the Demon Realm, intercept the core secrets of the Demon Race, seize the commander-in-chief Da Yin, and capture a female Devil Race.
Piece by piece, which one is not what it is today?
The old people pretend to be blessed and boast of human light, but have they gone to the devil world? Spy on such top-secret intelligence? Have you caught the female demon alive?
No!
None at all!
Even, the female demons appeared just now, the old people escape faster than ordinary people!
With the exception of Siye and a few elders, few elderly people can stand firm.
However, even the four lords and elders have never entered the devil world!
Throughout the ages, only one human has entered the devil world!
He is, Xia! light! dust!
The only in history!
Is the only one! ! !
On the field, it was quiet, and the frost hitting the dead head of eggplant dropped down on his chest, daring not to raise his head, or the calm figure on the stands.
Every word of their curse, every question, every word of condemnation, turned into a slap on their faces, imprinted in their hearts.
Who is the real unsung hero?
Xia Qingchen!
He was scolded, questioned, and denounced. Has he ever refuted a sentence?
No!
why?
Because of disdain, unwilling.
In contrast, they are simply a group of mad dogs.
Does anyone want to surrender their identity and reason with a crazy dog?
Because of the shielding of the formation method, the words of the eight guardians of the tomb kept hovering over the square for so long that they listened to it again and again.
Looking at their expressions at the moment, the Eight Shou Tombmen were completely relieved.
He glanced at Xia Qingchen, and for the first time he felt that this guy was quite pleasing to the eye!
In the past, the tomb-keeper was always hit by Xia Qingchen. That feeling made him suffocate to explode his mind.
Now, follow Xia Qingchen to hit other people's faces, only to realize that this taste is so cool!
"All the ten pieces of intelligence obtained by Commander Xia come from the Devil Realm. Is there any objection? Welcome to question!" Ba Shou Tombman narrowed his eyes.
He could not wait for the gang to yell again and question them.
Because of that, they can beat their faces happily!
With the female demon clan, the authenticity of ten pieces of information can be verified, and they are not afraid to question them!
However, where are they already ashamed, how dare they question it again?
All of them, like the grandson who was punished, said nothing!
They did not say anything, the eight guardians were not happy!
With such a big price, open top secret information, how can it be so easy?
He turned his gaze and fell to Shan Qi, who bowed his head in the crowd and chuckled: "Shan Qi, you just said, beg us to hit your face, right?"
The people around alone immediately evaded, leaving a large area to expose it.
Shan Qi's face was embarrassing, and she complained: "I don't mean anything, I just raise reasonable questions."
The Eight Guardian Tombmen smiled and walked down a bit with a smile, coming to Shan Qi.
"Your master, the second tomb guard, should have taught you a sentence." The eight tomb guards said coldly: "That's... speak words!"
"Since you beg us for a face-slap, then I will fulfill you!"
He raised his slap, but he paused again and turned his head to look at Xia Qingchen: "Commander Xia, would you like to come?"
Xia Qingchen just picked his fingernails in his spare time and looked bored: "No."
Ba Shou Tombman smiled: "Also, Commander Xia has enough merchandise, what's the point of playing again?"
"However, I haven't played enough!" The Bashou Tombman didn't finish talking, so he turned around fiercely and slapped it on Shan Qi's face.
Snapped--
This slap will be lifted off directly, leaving a big red mark on his face.
Shan Qi was frightened and angry, and snarled, "Eight Guardian Tombmen, don't look at the monk's face, but also the Buddha's face? Why are you really fighting?"
No matter how he was punished to the gate of by Nan Yuanfeng, he was nominally a disciple of the second guardian.
How old is the eight-guard graveman, and dare to beat him?
Ba Shou Tombman chuckled: "I don't even look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face! It's your master standing here, I can't make mistakes!"
Originally, the tomb keeper had not planned to find trouble alone.
After all, he was just a disciple, and his strength was weak. He was also spied on the information of Hell Gate by Nan Yuanfeng.
No one really remembered him for a while.
But he didn't show his face when he was dead, and he repeatedly called the crowd and the tombkeeper several times.
This is really in response to the old saying, San-Geng hit the lantern and find (photo) Yan!
"Come here, take Shan Qi down!" The Eight-Shou Tombmen ordered coldly.
Since the masters are people of Dark Moon, the fear of being disciples is that they can't go anywhere.
It’s always right to grab it and try it!
A group of strong men rushed up and dragged them away without saying anything.