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A fire light rushed out from Zhurong Tianming's body, and a figure of Zhurong flashed by, helping him with a heavy blow to the trident, but it also shocked Zhurong Tianming to squirt blood. Zhurong Tianming yelled in panic and fleeing in a mess.

"Manman?"

When Gonggong opened his big hand and grabbed Zhu Rong Tianming, Ji Hao turned his head and glanced at Manman and asked her in a low voice.

Wuzhiqi, who was holding a teapot and pouring tea into his mouth, immediately touched his iron rod and looked at Ji Hao fiercely. Although everyone had a tacit understanding and did not really fight to the death, Wuzhiqi also had his own bottom line.

If Ji Hao doesn't go to save Zhu Rong's fate, everyone will naturally be at peace.

If Ji Hao wants to intervene, Wuzhi Qi can only do his best.

"No, no, let him die!" Manman sat cross-legged on the cushion, shaking his body back and forth like a tumbler. His small face frowned, and his brows were even tightly frowned.

After thinking for a while, Manman nodded seriously: "Let him die, ah, he has been snatching my things since he was a child. He is not a good thing. Humph, even the fruit my father gave me was snatched, die!"

Ji Hao stopped saying a word, picked up a cup of tea and shouted softly at the Jia warriors who were acting: "Watch harder and your momentum can be stronger."

The Ga warriors panted and swung their heavy weapons and used all their strength to block them. As Mars flew everywhere, the dull sound like ironclad became more dense, and the aura they emitted became even more serious and solemn.

Wuzhiqi screamed at the top of his throat, and then cursed a few random words to prove that he was fighting with Ji Hao in blood.

The group sat quietly in the mist, quietly watching Zhurong Tianming fleeing everywhere with all his strength. Gonggong smiled fiercely, like a giant playing with a baby, stretched out his big hand to grab Zhurong Tianming.

Gonggong's fingers occasionally streaked across Zhurong Tianming's body. Deep blood marks were cut on him, and a large amount of blood was constantly spraying out from Zhurong Tianming's body. The pain made Zhurong Tianming scream and his face was covered with tears and snot.

If Zhu Rong hadn't known the truth and knew that the revenge of killing his son could not be eliminated, he would have knelt down on the ground and cried and begged for mercy to Gonggong.

"Hmph, I'm really embarrassing my father." Manman looked at Zhu Rong Tianming with disgust: "He is really not a good person. My eldest brother told Manman that since he took over that Pakqiuka as his subordinate, he had been trying to compete for his eldest brother's position for a while... The entire Zhu Rongfeng was messed up by him."

Manman said fiercely, but when he saw the blood constantly spurting out of Zhu Rong Tianming, her little face twitched, it was obvious that she was hesitating. Manman, who had been heartless and too lazy to use his brain, was full of disgust towards Zhu Rong Tianming.

However, seeing Zhurong Tianming being tortured by Gonggong's family so miserably, the feeling that originated from his bloodline made Manman hesitate.

Save him or not?

If you don’t save me, I’m afraid Zhu Rong will be sad.

But if you save him, you have to take the Gonggong clan. Not to mention how terrible the Gonggong clan is, the three important officials around him, Wuzhi Qi, Xiangliu, and Xiushe are not easy to deal with. If it is to save Zhurong Tianming, Ji Hao and other friends are put in danger... Manman subconsciously felt that it would be better to let Zhurong Tianming die!

The corpse Taoist who had just been beaten away by a wave of Gonggong's wave rushed back panting. He looked at Gonggong's "torture" Zhu Rong Tianming in anger and shouted loudly: "Gonggong, today you have no self, I will fight with you!"

Gonggong clasped Zhu Rong Tianming's neck with a palm, and his five fingers were slightly pressed, making Zhu Rong Tianming roll his eyes. Gonggong looked at the Taoist corpse with ridiculousness: "Oh? I don't have you? Why do you say this to me?"

Tens of miles away, the snake's tail bounced, and the sects and dozens of fellow disciples were wailed and were pulled away by his tail. The snake's power was too powerful. The sects and several other disciples with strange treasures were all fine, but dozens of others were shattered by this huge force at the same time. The broken flesh and blood bloomed in the sky.

"Oh, it's broken, it's not delicious!" Xiushe smiled ferociously, opened his mouth and sucked it deeply, and the flesh and blood in the sky was swallowed cleanly by him.

The fellow disciple was killed and swallowed by the Snake as a snack. Boqiuga's eyes were red with anger, and he shouted at the corpse Taoist at the top of his lungs: "Today, fight with them! The Gonggong lineage dares to fight against this sect, and they will definitely not end up!"

The Taoist corpse took a deep breath, and with the sound of his breathing, his flesh quickly shriveled, and soon turned into a transparent golden leather and firmly attached to his skeleton. The Taoist corpse rippled in the golden skeleton. The Taoist corpse said sinisterly: "That's right, let's fight. Gonggong, remember, you have brought disaster to your Gonggong lineage today!"

Gonggong smiled grimly. He tilted his head and looked at the Taoist corpse, shook his head disdainfully: "The disaster of the family extermination? I'm talking about you? Taoist Mu, Taoist Hua? Haha, I remember it! Sooner or later..."

The Taoist smirked: "Gonggong, based on the foundation of your Water God lineage, you are not qualified to think about the ancestors of this sect. Today, I will let you lose your soul and let you never be reborn!"

Gonggong did not say anything, and raised his trident in his hand. The surging water that was 100,000 miles deep and hundreds of miles rose into the air. Countless whirlpools of all sizes rolled and entangled in the deep water, making a dull and thunderous sound, like a large mouth swallowing the corpse Taoist, the Boqiuga and others.

The Taoist corpse had a gloomy face, and when he flipped his palm, a dark coffin appeared in his hand.

The black coffin was not shining at all, it was pitch black and heavy, and it was more than one meter long. The Taoist of the Corpse looked at the coffin with a little hesitation, gritted his teeth and lifted the lid of the coffin away, and then quickly recited the spell.

A surging yin energy flowed out slowly from the coffin, and the black yin energy rolled out from the coffin like a wave of water.

Accompanied by the 'rattle' friction, a huge dragon head slowly poked out of the coffin. The dead dragon head looked at Gonggong deeply, and a low and hoarse dragon roar slowly rang. The dragon head suddenly struggled and flew into the air.

In the blink of an eye, a five-clawed dragon with a length of hundreds of miles rushed out of the coffin and hovered in the air.

Then a hundred miles of dragon flew out of the coffin. In just a few breaths, a hundred dragons circled all over the sky. Each dragon was dead, and a miserable green ghost fire ignited in its eyes.

Wuzhi Qi jumped up suddenly, and he looked at the giant dragons and exclaimed: "It's really a kind. This is an ancient dragon. The dragon clan is their descendants. Some people dare to use the ancient dragon to refine corpse puppets!"

The hundreds of dragons came out together, and they circled for a while, lowered their heads and sucked deeply.

The rolling water of a radius of 100,000 miles soared into the sky and was swallowed into the belly by the dragons. In just a few breaths, the water of Gonggong was swallowed up completely without leaving any drops.
Chapter completed!