Chapter 970: Ghost Wangzong Eight Elders

I haven't waited for He Changqing to speak. He Ziwei angered: "Your son is completely injured by his own self. I have to challenge my husband. I am injured in the fight. Can this blame others?"
Moreover, he lost the challenge. According to the rules of Red Flame City, it is necessary to go to our home to be a slave. We have not pursued him well.

Zhuo Wangsun said with a proud face: "Small girl, telling me that these are useless. In my eyes, this grasshopper only hurt my son."
He Ziwei angered: "How do you say that you are also the master of a city, but also do not make sense?"
Zhuo Wangsun disdainfully smiled: "The reason? What I said in Chiyancheng is the truth, the rules are always determined by strength."
Zhuo Wengong shouted: "Small people, have you heard it? As long as you climb into my bed, my father may let you go."
Zhuo Wangsun said: "He Changqing, I will give you two roads, or you will give your daughter to my son, let us be a family, or die."
"Zhuo Wangsun, are you too much?" He Changqing said, "Don't think that you are a city owner. You can't forget my second brother, but the general of the Suzaku Kingdom."
"Do you say He Changhai? He is really powerful and his position is very high, but as long as I silently kill all three of you, who knows what I did."
Zhuo Wang’s eyes flashed a sneak peek. "Now I know why I let you run so far. You three are dead here, and no one can relate to Red Flame City."
Zhuo Wengong screamed: "Father, kill this bad old man and Qin Haodong, He Ziwei left me, I want to have fun with her!"
He Changqing’s heart glimpsed, it seems that Zhuo Wangsun really moved his heart.
"Zhu Wang Sun, you can think about it, there is no wall in the world, as long as the news spreads out, you will be madly revenge by my second brother."
The other party is the city owner of Chiyan City, and his master is like a cloud. At present, their strength is at an absolute disadvantage. He only wants to use the power of the second brother to scare each other.
"You are right, you must be careful when you do things. Since you are not willing to marry your daughter, this waste is useless."
Zhuo Wangsun said that he raised his hand and slapped it on the back of Zhuo Wengong. He directly shot his whole person into a muddy mud and fell from the air.
Poor this guy has been doing a sweet dream, and in the end did not figure out how he died.
This time Qin Haodong three people were shocked, do not understand what this old guy means, his son first.

Is there some accident?
Zhuo Wangsun smiled at the three people.
There is still a surprise!

After he finished swinging his hand, the 30 black men behind him took out a face mask and put it on his face, and he himself wore a golden face mask.
"Ghost Wangzong, are you actually a ghost king?" He Ziwei was shocked.
He Changqing called: "Zhuo Wangsun, your dear Chiyan City owner has joined the ghost king, isn't he afraid of being annihilated?"
"He said that you are wrong, the red flame city master Zhuo Wangsun did not join us ghost Wang Zong, so he died five years ago, and I am the eight elders of the ghost Wang Zong.
This waste is not my son at all. The reason why he did not kill him is that he wants to control your family through him. Now that the plan has failed, it is useless to keep it. It is better to kill it.

After wearing the golden mask, the eight elders spoke in a sinister manner.
He Changqing said with shock: "You killed Zhuo Wangsun and pretended to be the owner of the Red Flame City. The purpose is to celebrate our family?"
"It’s true that we have done so much for the ghost Wang Zong, so that you are congratulating you."
The eight elders said, "Since things have been clarified today, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you, and quickly hand over the things we want, or else all three of you will die."
He Changqing’s look changed slightly and he said,
I don’t know what you want.

The eight elders said: "I don't know how to be confused. If there is less nonsense, I will hand over the black magic beads. It is useless to keep this family. It can only be provoked."
Qin Haodong was secretly surprised. I don’t know what the black magic bead is. It can make the ghost king have such a great effort.
He Changqing said: "I don't know what you are talking about. If you want Lingshi, we can come up with some new homes. We don't know what it is."
"I know that you old guy will not come out easily." Eight elders waved their hands to the black man behind him. "Hands, grab the old guy's daughter and see if he can't pay the black magic beads!"
After getting the order, 30 black men swarmed and attacked He Changqing.
"You dare!"
He Changqing was the master of the Mahayana, and he was higher than these black people. When he raised his hand, he would fly a ghost slave and protect Qin Haodong and He Ziwei behind him.
However, these black-haired ghosts are too many. These people are swarming up. Even if He Changqing is dominant, he can't resist the attacks of so many people for a while, let alone take care of Qin Haodong and He Ziwei.
Qin Haodong took out Xuanyuanjian and joined forces with He Ziwei. Although they barely resisted the attack of the ghost slaves, they were also stretched and uncomfortable.
The eight elders were obviously not satisfied with the situation at hand. Suddenly his figure disappeared from the place, and the ghost appeared in front of He Changqing, and his palm was photographed toward his chest.
He Changqing’s cultivation was originally lost to the Eight Elders, and now he is facing the attack of so many ghost slaves.
He tried his best to dodge to the side, but it only made the key to the chest open, and the left shoulder was crushed by the palm of the eight elders.
He Changqing was injured and the situation at the scene became precarious. Qin Haodong wanted to take the explosion of Yuan Dan, but he was also worried.
Although after taking the explosion of Yuan Dan, his repairs will be able to achieve a perfect conclusion in the instant, and it is not a problem to clean up these people, but what about the weak period afterwards?
After the destruction of the Yuanshen, the seventh-order floating tower is temporarily unavailable. Who can guarantee his safety?
But if you don't take the explosion, you can't crack the situation at hand.
Just as he was in a dilemma, there was a wave of fluctuations in the beast bag.
Qin Haodong was overjoyed in his heart. At the crucial moment, the three-legged Jin Jin, who was sleeping, finally woke up.
Eight elders hit one hand and looked at He Changqing three people proudly: "He old man, I will ask you once again, do you still pay?"
The palm of his hand had completely shattered the arm of He Changqing’s left arm. At this time, he resisted the pain and said: "I really don't know what you are talking about."
"I don't see the coffin and I don't cry. Now I will take your daughter to the light and see if your mouth can be so hard."
After he finished his big hand, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it toward He Ziwei.
Seeing her daughter at stake, He Changqing's eyes are red and sorrowful, but there is no ability to stop under severe injuries.
At this moment, a huge three-legged golden dragon suddenly appeared in front of the eight elders out of thin air, and the huge soles of the feet were lifted up, and a slap in the face took him out.
The three-legged golden dragonfly has the dragon's blood. This is full of strength. The eight elders are flying out of this palm for nearly 100 meters. They are vomiting blood in the air and the blood is red and the golden mask is red.
The other ghosts were still waiting to react, and the three-legged golden cockroaches had a big roll and they swallowed the three.
Seeing the sudden emergence of such a fierce World of Warcraft, others were scared and stunned, including He Changqing and He Ziwei, all frightened and regressed.
Qin Haodong said: "Don't be afraid, this is my three beasts."
"Is this your beast? It is too powerful."
He Ziwei looked at Qin Haodong, his eyes flashed with excitement, and his husband was really powerful, and he had such a high-level beast.
The eight elders finally stabilized their bodies, and they looked at all of them with blood. They had planned to do well, and with absolute strength, they were able to crush He Changqing.
As long as he can hold He Ziwei in his hands as a hostage, he is not afraid that the old man will not hand over the black magic beads.
But now the situation has changed, suddenly the son of Qin, who has surnamed Qin, has also produced a very powerful Warcraft, which is comparable enough to be a strong and perfect person.
He has been in Red Fire City for 5 years, the purpose is to get the black magic beads, seeing the success is close at hand, how can be willing to leave.
The ghost slave under his opponent screamed wildly: "Give me up, there is only one beast, and He Changqing and He Ziwei will be caught in any case."
The boy named Qin, killed me directly!

These ghost slaves were not afraid of death. After getting the order, they swarmed again and attacked the three beasts.
The three-legged golden dragonfly has been sleeping for so long, and after the recovery, it is extremely exciting, and it is rushing into the ghost slaves.
However, although it is powerful, it can't eliminate so many ghost slaves in a short time.
After more than a dozen ghost slaves surrounded the three-legged golden dragonfly, the others rushed to Qin Haodong, He Changqing and He Ziwei.
The eight elders took off the mask on their faces, wiped off the blood from the corners of their mouths, and looked at the scene in front of them with a sneer.
"Kid, even if you have a better World of Warcraft, it is not to be caught by me..."
When he just thought of it, he saw a dark big guy in the hands of Qin Haodong. This thing is like a weapon, but he has never seen it before.
He Changqing and He Ziwei also looked at the inexplicable, do not understand what he is going to do at the crucial moment?
Regardless of this, the ghost slaves swarmed and waved the ghost knife in their hands.
But at this moment, the big guy in the hands of Qin Haodong suddenly made a loud noise, followed by a long flame.
Gatlin heavy machine gun, this is the weapon he got in the island of the devil, and used the bullets refining in the Xuan Yin poly furnace.
Fierce and fierce firepower, coupled with murderous bullets, suddenly ghosts plopped through the air from the air, one fell to the ground and fell into meat.
In just a few seconds, these dozens of ghosts were killed.
Qin Haodong breathed a sigh of relief and was just in the middle of the encirclement. He could not use this hot weapon.
The appearance of the three-legged gold plaque earned him sufficient time and distance to let Gatling machine guns play their own strength.
The eight elders stood in the air, and he was completely shocked by the sight. What kind of magic weapon does this young man use? How is there such a great power?
Just when he was stunned, the three-legged golden dragonfly had come to him again, and the huge foot was photographed and squatted directly on top of his head.
This time the eight elders were not so lucky. The whole upper body was photographed as meat, and the dust fell.
The other dozens of ghosts turned their heads and wanted to run, but their speed could not escape the shooting of Gatling machine guns, and they were all screened in just a few seconds.
He Changqing looked stunned and asked with a look of horror: "Xiao Qin, what is this magic weapon for you?"