The three of them chopped down several more corpses, advancing more than two hundred steps.

At this time, a man walked out of the mist, with tiger eyes and a beak, and a face full of beards, like a fierce lion.

When An Chongjiu looked at it, his eyes lit up slightly and he said, "Your Excellency, are you Ermatulu?"

The visitor grinned, showing a set of neat white teeth: "I am Ermahun. I have always heard that the leader of the Green Corpse dominates the world. I saw him today. He really looks like a leader. I have admired him for a long time."

"I don't dare to take it seriously. Ermatulu is well-known outside the Great Wall. I have long wanted to get to know him, and today I finally got lucky." An Chongjiu said modestly, but his face was quite proud.

The smile on the visitor's face became even brighter, and he said: "This invitation to the leader of the Green Corpse to gather here is because I have an opportunity for you."

"Is it the Corpse Pill?" An Chongjiu's face showed excitement.

"Haha, the leader of the Green Corpse's eyes are like a torch, it's the Corpse Pill." The visitor nodded.

"The appearance of this evil spirit is very strange. It must have something to do with you, right?" An Chongjiu's eyes flashed slightly and he asked.

The visitor raised his hand, "I'm sorry for the inconvenience of explaining some things. I wonder if the leader of the Green Corpse is satisfied with this opportunity?"

"Satisfied, of course satisfied." An Chongjiu nodded.

The visitor laughed thoroughly 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?"

"Is this...serious?" An Chongjiu looked in disbelief.

"Exactly." The visitor 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."

The visitor extended a warm invitation while gradually approaching.

"I've always heard of King Di's reputation, but this matter is so important that Ermatulu has to let me think about it." An Chongjiu calmed down and said slowly.

"Don't think too much, you will make a decision soon." The visitor grinned, showing his white teeth again.

The next moment, the man's figure flashed and he was one step away from An Zhongjiu. He raised his palm and slapped An Zhongjiu.

An Chongjiu's expression changed drastically and he shouted angrily: "How dare you!"

Nonsense, it’s all been beaten out, and there are still people who dare to do it.

But An Zhongjiu is worthy of being the master of the corpse path. His reaction speed is faster than that of Ma Hun. His body crackles, and his muscles, skin and bones burst out of his clothes and expand rapidly.

But...it's still the same sentence.

There is a big difference between mental arithmetic and unintentional, but there is still a big difference in physical strength.

"Bang!"

An Zhongjiu's face suddenly tilted, and he ascended into the sky at a 360-degree angle.

After his transformation, he looked like a large frog.

On the spot, only An Zhongjiu and his two stunned and horrified followers were left.

Qin He saw this, right?

You still haven't left?

Then just accept it.

"Bang! Bang!"

One shovel per person.

The two followers instantly fell to the ground and turned into two "dead followers".

Qin He took out two more yellow cloth bags, tied them around his waist, and called it a day.

The follower who can be taken by An Zhongjiu is an elite monster at least. The probability of using skills is very high, and it is worth taking action himself.

"Ermahun, you sinister villain, I swear I will kill you!"

At this time, An Zhongjiu landed on the ground and roared.

"Tch, who is afraid of you? Come here and fight." Qin He put his hands on his hips and shouted in that direction: "You still want to share the world with my king, ah, I look down on you boneless traitors the most.

Go ahead and eat shit."

After saying this, Qin He laughed, turned around and disappeared into the mist without saying a word.

"Boom..." When An Zhongjiu transformed into the Hulk and rushed back, he didn't have to do anything but roar to the sky.

There's no one else there.

…

Farther away, the man in black cloak paused slightly and said in surprise: "This voice sounds like An Chongjiu."

"Master, it is undoubtedly An Zhongjiu's voice after his transformation." Feng Jingyu said.

"Baizheng usually doesn't show up easily during the day. Could it be that he's dealing with Shen Lian?" The man in the black cloak's eyelids twitched.

"Should we go over to support?" Feng Jingyu asked.

"Go over and see what's going on." The man in the black cloak pondered for a moment and said.

"An Zhongjiu is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Don't worry, you two." At this moment, a figure emerged from the mist. Before the person arrived, the voice came over first.

"Who is coming?" The man in the black cloak's sharp eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm here, Ermahun!" The visitor walked out slowly, grinning, showing his white teeth.

When the man in the black cloak heard this, he couldn't see his face clearly, but the hand he was holding unconsciously let go.

Behind him, Feng Jingyu looked up and down at the person coming.

That smile, those white teeth.

He seemed to have remembered something, and a look of horror gradually appeared on his face.

"Master, be careful, there is something wrong with this guy...he." Feng Jingyu felt a chill running down his spine.

The man in the black cloak was stunned for a moment and clenched his empty fist.

Qin He looked at Feng Jingyu and said with admiration: "I have long heard that Mr. Xu Hong of the White Lotus Sect has a disciple who was imprisoned in Feiyuzhao Prison. He is so strong that he never uttered a single word under torture. I saw him today. He is really heroic. A show of talent.”

A trace of pride appeared in Xu Hong's eyes, and he cupped his hands and said: "Ermatulu has given you too much praise, and his bad behavior has made you laugh."

After speaking, he looked at Feng Jingyu with questioning eyes.

Feng Jingyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shook his head, and had a thousand words in his mind, but he didn't open his mouth in the end.

Xu Hong then looked at Qin He again, "I wonder what the purpose of Ermatulu's invitation to this place is?"

"I invite Mr. Xu Hong to discuss important matters today. Today, the Li court is fatuous and domineering, and cannot tolerate the world. I, King Di, will soon go south to replace him. I wonder if Mr. Xu Hong is willing to share the world with my king?" Qin He smiles even more.

"Share the world together?" Xu Hong's eyes stagnated slightly and he did not answer the question.

"That's right." Qin He stepped closer 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 work with all heroes to build a paradise of kings."

Xu Hong hesitated, but behind him, Feng Jingyu had already begun to retreat.

The next moment.

"How dare you..."

"Crack!"

Xu Hong shouted angrily, but flew out before he finished speaking.

When Feng Jingyu saw this, he turned around and ran away like lightning.

Qin He didn't chase after him. He looked at the Five Finger Mountain in his right hand, slowly clenched it excitedly, and shouted: "It's so cool!!"

This big mouth is very enjoyable to smoke. You should smoke it more often if you have the chance.

"Ermahun, I, the White Lotus Sect, are at odds with you, Di Ting!"

Deep in the mist, Xu Hong's angry shouts were echoed back, "Hit someone in the face but not in the face. A slap in the face hurts self-esteem. The majestic Holy Lord White Lotus was actually slapped in the mouth. This hatred must be remembered for a lifetime, and it will never end."

"Who is afraid of you? Come here and challenge me. When I, King Di, enter the border, I will be the first to kill all of you professional rebel thieves and share the world. Go ahead and eat shit!"

After Qin He finished speaking, he smiled "hehe" and escaped into the mist again, disappearing in place.

Soon, the giant ghost loomed behind Xu Hong and rushed back to the original place, but there was no sign of "Erma Hun" anywhere, and even Feng Jingyu disappeared.

His face was so angry that he twisted into a ball, and his ghostly shadow was clearly visible.

…

"Sir, why do I feel something is not right?" Somewhere in the mist, Ji Chengliang listened intently with a puzzled look on his face.

In just a short time, there were roars from deep in the mist. The sound was not the same, and the direction was not the same. I didn’t know who was fighting, and I didn’t know who the target was.

More importantly, the battle seemed to happen very quickly and end very quickly, and it became quiet after a few sounds.
Chapter completed!