Qin Changfeng also laughed. "I’m afraid it should be you. I’m a holy monk representing the heavenly truth!"
The teenager finally got a slight Zheng, but then he laughed again. Ha ha ha ha.
"Interesting! It turns out that no one deserves to be my friend and no one dares to be my friend, but I didn’t expect people like you to be my friend … Do you dare? "
"Dare? I will measure you! "
Qin Changfeng also laughed and drank a pot of wine.
When it was getting dark, the teenager seemed to get up and look up at the sunset with a hint of drunkenness and sighed, "Good friends, it’s a pity that it’s rare to get a bosom friend in life … I’m still more used to being lonely."
Qin Changfeng squints and laughs. "Then you can go to hell and be lonely. Ten days later, you and I will die in Caomiao Village, Qingyun Mountain."
"Good good!"
The young man laughed and turned to laugh heartily, as if he were about to wander the Jianghu with fresh clothes and angry horses and swords, showing a kind of expectation for the future
This is somewhat incredible for vowing to destroy the world and then committing suicide to accompany the beast god who loves exquisite witch.
Qin Changfeng stood looking at his figure with his hands on the railing and gradually disappeared. His eyebrows could not help but slightly wrinkle up the beast god … It seems that it is not the same as his memory …
Chapter four hundred and seven Decisive battle
At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, everything grows and flourishes everywhere. There are lush green grass and trees. From time to time, birds sing sweetly in the depths of the trees. Although there is no fairyland atmosphere like the seven-vein peak of Qingyun Mountain, it is a little more warm.
A piece of knee-high thick miscellaneous grass stands there quietly. It used to be a small village called "Caomiao Village", but now it has changed.
Peace and tranquility have been gradually restored here since the ghost near the wandering was cleared by the Qingyun master, but it is no longer full of vitality.
In the middle of the village, the piece that was once filled with the bodies of all the villagers could not be washed away. I don’t know when the dark red earth was covered with a layer of yellow weeds and vines.
It was in the afternoon that Qin Changfeng stood alone with a faint scent. He looked at the southern sky and waited for his opponent to arrive.
This will be his last battle in the world. Everything has been arranged. If it goes well, there is no need for him to do anything.
Because although he made a wine friend with the beast god, he and the beast god are not the same kind, at least not the same.
I have to admit that the beast god is more infatuated and single-minded, and he was born in love. Besides, everything is nothing but strength, status and nine days are nothing to him.
He will almost always have the exquisite witch who created him and loved him deeply.
So he can also die of affection!
Qin Changfeng knew that he didn’t deserve shoes for the beast god.
"Eldest brother, how sure are you?" Zhang Xiaofan came slowly from the direction of the grass temple at the end of the village, and there were incense sticks. Obviously, he had just worshipped those who died.
Qin Changfeng suddenly narrowed his eyes and was silent for a long time before answering, "If it was ten days ago, I was 100% sure that I could see the side of the beast god, and then I was 50%."
"What?" Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes wide.
Qin Changfeng sighed faintly, "Because I knew the beast god like the back of my hand ten days ago, I could calculate his possible reaction, but later I found out that he was not exactly what I expected. He had secrets I didn’t know."
"Then don’t fight with him alone …" Zhang Xiaofan’s look was full of worries. This was the first time he saw his eldest brother speak in such a tone.
Qin Changfeng smiled and shook his head. "Things often die every time as I expected. The battle between man and nature in the swamp was an accident. It turns out that if you have the courage to persist, you can still win. I must kill this beast god alone. If I even retire this time, I will be unable to move."
At this time, a low roar suddenly sounded around from all directions. If you look down from the sky, you can see that the earth is dark like locusts, and strange beasts in southern Xinjiang appear to gather and roar toward Caomiao Village. Some monsters are roaring and roaring to the sky.
With the roar of the sky, there is a dark cloud in the distance, which is not a dark cloud, but a herd of flying monsters!
The huge wings flapped, and the rushing sound of animals echoed for a moment. Tens of millions of beasts and monsters roared and became creepy.
With this earth-shattering picture, thousands of lights in the direction of Qingyun Mountain have also broken through.
These are the most elite elder brothers of the three schools in the right way, Dao Xuan, Pu Hongren and Yun Yilan, who led them to stand in front of the poor monster beast for several miles.