Chapter 143 Ermahun
Deep in the mist, two vicious corpses were wandering.
Suddenly I heard a slight "crack" sound not far away.
The ferocious corpse looked over there fiercely, and saw a black shadow slowly walking out of the fog.
"Roar~"
The two vicious corpses immediately pounced on the black shadow.
"snort!"
But only a cold snort was heard.
The light of the sword flashed, and the four cut corpses flew back, but they were cut in half. They were still able to move when they landed on the ground, but they could only crawl.
A man walked out of the mist, with tiger eyes and a beak, a pair of cold eyes like those of a ghost, and a thick beard that almost covered his entire face. At first glance, he looked like a ferocious lion.
In addition, there is a falcon standing on his shoulder, its eyes are as sharp as knives.
The person who came here crushed the heads of the two murderous corpses with a kick, then gently waved his hand, "Go!"
Hearing this, the falcon fluttered its wings, flew high into the sky, circled around and returned. Its sharp eyes stared at the fog in front of it, and it actually said human words: "Ermatulu, the people are coming."
The bearded man's cold eyes instantly locked onto that location.
Sure enough, a burly figure soon appeared there, becoming increasingly clear.
A man with a scarred face came out, grinned when he saw the bearded man, and asked: "Ermahun?"
"It's just me. I've always heard that the Green Corpse leader dominates the world. I saw him today. He really looks like a leader. I've admired him for a long time." The bearded man put his hand on his chest and bowed his head slightly to show respect.
"Easy to say, your hawk looks pretty good." Qin He waved his hand and stared at the falcon on the bearded man's shoulder, his eyes shining brightly.
The eagle is so handsome, with bright feathers, sharp eyes, and extremely smooth body lines, especially those two thighs, which are very strong.
It should be Haidongqing. Future generations will have to get into trouble just to catch it, let alone taste it.
It's definitely much better than that owl last time.
"What did you say?" Ermahun was slightly startled.
"Oh, no." Qin He hurriedly corrected him and said, "I mean, your eagle looks good. If it hadn't led the way, it would have been difficult to find you."
Only then did Ermahun's expression soften, and he pondered for a moment and said: "This invitation to the leader of the Green Corpse to gather together is a great opportunity for you."
"Corpse Pill?" Qin He asked with a smile.
"The leader of the Green Corpse has a burning gaze, it is the Corpse Pill." Ermahun said with a smile.
"Does this person appear in this world and have something to do with you?" Qin He's heart moved slightly.
Ermahun was noncommittal, "I'm sorry to say that there are some things that I can't express clearly. I wonder if the leader of the Green Corpse is satisfied?"
"Satisfied, very satisfied." Qin He stared at the two long legs of the falcon and nodded repeatedly.
Erma laughed and said: "This opportunity is a tribute to the leader of Qing Zhi by my king Di. Li Ting is fatuous and domineering, and cannot tolerate all the ways in this world. I, Wang Di, will soon go south to replace him. I don't know Qing Zhi."
Is the leader of corpses willing to share the world with my king?"
"Share the world together?"
Qin He was stunned. Good guy, I thought that Corpse Pill was already "sincere" enough, and could we share the world?
Regardless of whether it is true or false, just this promise will definitely make many forces excited.
The White Lotus Sect, the Corpse Refining Hall, the Wenxiang Sect, and all kinds of evil sects were suppressed by the Feiyu Guards and could not hold their heads up, so they could only develop in secret.
If you can stand up, who wouldn't be tempted?
"Exactly." Ermahun nodded and said: "I, King Di, have the capacity to accept hundreds of rivers, know all the ways in the world, cherish the heroes of the world, and am willing to build a paradise of kings with all heroes."
"This is amazing." Qin He couldn't believe it.
These evil heretics are not very good at other things and are experts in sabotage. If they are all bribed by Di Lu, the little energy that the Dali Dynasty has may really be exhausted.
"In addition, during this meeting, I am willing to help you get rid of the evil spirit. At the same time, I also want to invite you to help me get rid of Shen Lian. Both parties can get what they need, and also remove a stone for the future paradise of kings. I wonder what your wishes are? "Ermahun saw a look of surprise on Qin He's face, and the smile on his face became more confident.
No matter which one it is, it is an irresistible temptation for An Chongjiu.
You don’t have to believe the promise of sharing the world, but the Corpse Pill is right in front of you.
The turtle is born only once every hundred years, so the opportunity is extremely rare.
He was confident that An Chongjiu would never refuse.
As expected, An Chongjiu agreed: "It's easy to say. Let me tell you, I just can't enter the palace in Dali. If I can enter, I can favor all three thousand beauties."
As he spoke, he strode towards Ermahun.
"Haha, we are in the same camp, we are in the same camp." Ermahun showed a lewd smile on his face, unprepared.
"Comrade, you and your family are all idiots. I'm still a virgin!" Qin He walked closer, suddenly dodged and advanced suddenly. In the blink of an eye, he was one step away from Ermahun, and then he slapped Ermahun in the face. Slap it away hard.
Ermahun felt a strong wind blowing against his face, and his expression froze.
But he is definitely a master. Before the person can fully react, his body reacts very quickly and instinctively.
His inner strength surged, and he crossed his hands to protect his face.
However... this is a head-on confrontation without any skills.
Still calculated mentally but not carelessly.
Qin He's internal strength of more than two hundred years is much greater than that of Ermahun. It is like the weight of Mount Tai and cannot be matched.
"Bang~ bang!"
Ermahun's hand was smashed away, and his face was slapped directly.
People are spinning like tops.
"Acridine!"
Erma Qun flew away, but the Falcon was still there. It had been alert to Qin He, but it was unable to react because its strength was too low.
After Ermahun was knocked away, he hurriedly fluttered his wings and rushed towards Qinhe to protect his master.
How to say this.
The old man hanged himself because he thought he had a long life.
Qin He reached out and flicked it on the head.
Oh, it turned into a dead eagle.
But this interruption also gave Ermahun time to escape. He rolled on the ground and rushed into the fog. His roar came back: "An Chongjiu, you dare to trick me, you and I are incompatible with each other, we are incompatible with each other!"
Even though the rolling sound wave continued to weaken in the fog, it spread far away.
A few hundred steps away, An Zhongjiu, who had smashed a vicious corpse to pieces with one palm, raised his head, a trace of inexplicability flashed across his face, and said, "Why did I feel like someone was calling me?"
The two followers looked at each other, and one of them said: "Master, could it be that Ermahun is calling? After all, you have not agreed on a location."
An Chongjiu pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Let's go and have a look in that direction."
"yes!"
Chapter completed!