Hou Qing glanced at the place where the black umbrella was on the ground. He glanced at the corner of his mouth, looked at Wuma Chongyu, and laughed lightly: "Sun Yang has worked very hard to find you."

As the saying goes, one thing can overcome another thing. It is necessary to find one person among the millions of people in the world who can restrain his martial arts and Qimen Dunjia. This will not be accomplished in a day. Sun Yang can now challenge both

To deal with him at this time, everything is ready, all you need is the east wind.

Wuma Chongyu chose to turn a deaf ear to his words. After he walked out from under the umbrella, he gently closed his eyes. His light brown eyelashes became soft and yellow and transparent in the light. He took a deep breath.

Breath overflowed from his chest, and the excessively white skin seemed to gradually take on a color of blood. The pink-like peach petal blood slowly gathered at the corners of his eyes, as if smeared with tear rouge, instantly making the entire widow

The light and clear face seems to be stacked several times, and the red rain of crabapples is full of beauty and fragrance.

When he opened his eyes again, the gray eye seemed to have been injected with the light of stars and moon, taking on the mysterious color of the Milky Way, while the black eye seemed to have swallowed up the light of the entire world, becoming increasingly unfathomable.

"Actually, I don't like killing people, especially if it's stained with someone's blood, so... I will try my best to keep your body intact."

Listening to his "quick victory" tone, it seemed that he was already a piece of fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered. Hou Qing lowered his eyes, with the vastness of the deep sea in his eyes. He straightened the corner of his clothes and said with a low smile: "If you want to

Killing me is not that easy."

With his fingertips, he took out four pieces of gray-green carapace, as big as a hedgehog's carapace, from the cracks in his clothes. The words engraved on the carapace were painted with blood. He used the sharpest point on the carapace to scratch the pulp of his finger, letting the blood flow.

Covered four carapace, sacrificed with blood.

Not paying attention to the bloody hands at all, Hou Qing glanced at everyone one by one and said in a slow and sinister tone: "If I can't survive today, then I will ask you to go to hell with me to be my companion."

He still had a gentle and kind look on his face, but the content in his words was like being hooked on flesh and splattered with blood, making people shiver all over.

Chen Baiqi looked at Hou Qing's bleeding palm with a sullen face. One look at this posture showed that he was using a move that was harmful to others. It was in this critical situation that she wanted to get out, but was repeatedly stopped by him.

stop.

He made an absolute gesture toward her.

Looking for an opportunity - escape!

escape?

She understood, and her expression became a little more dazed.

If she escapes, what will he do?

Moreover... her eyes were like inorganic glass beads, looking coldly at Sun Yang who was being protected by others, her eyes were like a torch, and she seemed to be disappearing into ashes along the way.

After finally seeing her "previous life" enemy again, she ran away in despair before she could do anything?!

There was a smile on her lips, like a sickle, and the corners of her lips were sharp.

Impossible! She can't do it, she wants him to pay with blood!

The empress did not know Chen Baiqi's psychological activities at that time. Now he encountered a powerful enemy and knew that his life or death was uncertain. He only hoped that Chen Baiqi, who was hiding, could find a chance to survive and escape this unreasonable disaster.

To do this, he must undermine the opponent's strength as much as possible, so that all their attention is focused on him alone, and they have no time to care about and discover others.

After the four carapaces were filled with Hou Qing's blood, he pushed them to the east of Jin, south of Mun, west of water and north of earth respectively. He sprinkled the blood to form veins, and the Qimen stimulated strong light, and the surface of the earth trembled.

, four giant gods emerged from these four directions.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Rhythmic footsteps came from the light, and the ground also shook. The surroundings had been quiet, but these sounds seemed particularly abrupt.

Sun Yang hurriedly waved his hand and summoned the troops to protect him. His expression was stern, as if he was holding on to a frightened heartstrings, but his face was still blue and his eyes were staring straight at the formation.

With such a sudden change, what will happen?

As the light gradually faded, only four burly and huge figures appeared in front of everyone. They were huge, several feet tall, with huge arms and thick waists. They looked exactly like the legendary gods with infinite power.

But when they finally saw clearly, they found that one of the four huge figures had lost an arm, one had no head, one had a broken leg, and one had a big hole in his chest and heart.

Everyone gasped.

These four people look nothing like humans. How can anyone move or walk without a head?!

Everyone was dizzy and said in astonishment: "What kind of monsters are these four?"

"This is..." Wu Ma Chongyu raised his head and looked at these four humanoid monsters that were curious but looked very threatening. He thought about it for a while, but he had no clue at the moment.

Danda Poxi squinted her eyes and looked at it for a while, especially the missing parts. Suddenly, some mural totems flashed in her mind, and she was so blessed that she exclaimed: "They are the Four Disgusting Gods?!"

Because she was an old man, she had more knowledge than ordinary people. When everyone was confused, she was the only one who shouted out.

After listening to Dan Da Po's reminder, Wuma Chongyu also realized that he had also heard the legend of the Four Disgusting Gods.

"In ancient times, there were four disgusting gods. They represented resentment, disaster, disease and hardship respectively. Because the existence of these disgusting gods was very disgusting and frightening to human beings, they prayed to heaven and asked the four disgusting gods to disappear and not reappear in the world.

, the god heard it, but it did not agree to the human request."

"The gods said that the existence of the four disgusting gods must have their own reasons. They cannot be made to disappear, but they can be restrained from wreaking havoc. So the gods took away an arm of resentment, a head of disaster, and a leg of disease.

A heart that is in pain and suffers, causing it pain and disaster.”

"And the four disgusting gods also have names, namely truth, chongguang, e, and ji."

Wuma Chongyu said: "God?" He slowly said: "They are just fabricated illusory existences."

Hou Qing also agreed with this. He pressed his left arm that was bleeding profusely, and his mellow voice had a hint of hoarseness: "They are indeed transformed by the array, but the power they represent is not illusory."

Wuma Chongyu's face was expressionless, and the ends of his eyes were slightly raised, like pink powder melting into water causing faint ripples. He said: "It's a bit interesting."

He waved his sleeves and robe, and a ball of gray light condensed in his palm. He touched it with his fingertips as white as bamboo, and the gray light grew long. Wherever his fingertips touched, the gray light turned into thousands of feathers and flew away, and finally from them

Transformed into a long sword.

The whole body of the long sword is white, only the sword is inlaid with four dazzling colored gems, which are red, green, purple and yellow.

Wu Ma Chongyu rises up, and the first red gem on the sword lights up, representing the light of red flames. The red light it spits out quickly wraps the sword body, making it like a flaming kite, and all the water droplets passing by are covered by it.

The temperature of the flame vaporizes it into smoke.

As soon as Wu Ma Chongyu's figure changed, he jumped onto Di's shoulder, which represented resentment. Di Chi twisted his neck angrily, and let out a low sound like rolling rocks in his throat. He waved his arms and slapped his shoulder, but there was no sound.

Instead of slapping Wuma Chongyu flat, he smacked it in the air and hit his own shoulder, making a heavy flesh-shock sound.

At this moment, Wuma Chongyu had stood lightly on top of his head. He lowered his head, as if there was a hint of deep thought on his face that lacked emotional control.

The blood-stained nail plate from before was embedded in the top of Di's head.

Di waved his head, but his bulky body was not as flexible as Wuma Chongyu, so he opened his mouth, spit out a long tongue that was beyond human reach, and wrapped it around Wuma Chongyu's feet with a single hook.

There is still wet liquid flowing on the long tongue, which is black in color and smelly, and makes a "chichi" sound wherever it touches it.

Wuma Chongyu did not expect that the tongue of resentment was actually a weapon. He was accidentally caught. Moreover, the mucus on its tongue was corrosive. If it was delayed any longer, it would melt the skin and flesh, so he immediately slashed it with his sword.

The whistling fire burned all the way from the tip of its tongue to its mouth.

"Quack——"

Di screamed and let go of Wuma Chongyu's legs, pulling out his tongue and roaring in pain. At this moment, Chongguang, which represented disaster, rushed over from behind. Although he had no head, he seemed to be able to see his arms.

In one move, he was ready to pinch Wuma Chongyu from behind.

Uh--this brute force directly made Wuma Chongyu feel the bones in his waist making a tooth-breaking creaking sound. He took a deep breath and stabbed Chongguang's arm with his backhand sword, but the flames only caused

Chong Guang's arm was red, but it did not affect his efforts to tighten.

Wu Ma Zhongyu frowned and immediately changed the sapphire in the sword. The flaming sword immediately turned into a blue color and exuded a bone-chilling chill.

I saw a thin layer of ice covering the wound where the ice blue sword had just been inserted. Chongguang's hard-working arms gradually became stiff. Wuma Chongyu saw that it was useful, so he opened his arms and rotated the sword with a "wala" sound.

Chongguang's arms shattered like ice.

As soon as Wuma Chongyu escaped from danger, the E leg on the other side, which represented the disease, jumped up. Wuma Chongyu felt a shadow pressing down on his head. When he raised his head, he moved his body first, and there was a bang!

The place where he was standing had been smashed into a pothole.

Although E is tall and tall, it is much slimmer than the other three. It has long hands and long legs, so it is relatively flexible. It bends its front body on its knees and fires it again like a cannonball. The weight of the witch horse is as light as the weight of the feathers.

Feather turned over and moved away, but was shrouded by the huge shadow rolling behind him.

Wuma Chongyu raised his head back, only to see Ji, who represented hardship, had his head lowered and was staring at him faintly.

Ji is the tallest and strongest among the four gods. He is like a hill, his thick and strong body is shocking, and he completely blocks Wuma Chongyu's retreat.

If Wuma Chongyu wants to avoid the impact of the disaster, he must first move the mountain blocking the way.

He jumped up, and the blade of the sword once again turned into a rich and vivid green. The sword light was flexible and indestructible, and it went straight to Ji's head. Ji took two steps back and put a palm in front of his face.

It was just a heavy stone, and he didn't care about it at all.

Wuma Chongyu twisted around lightly, stepped on the edge of his palm, used the force to jump onto his back, and swung his sword straight to the back of his head.

A second before the sword vine climbed out of countless branches and shot into the back of his head, Wu Ma Zhongyu suddenly felt his heart tightening, as if being tightly grasped by an invisible hand. His pupils tightened and he almost couldn't hold his hand for a moment.

sword.

At this time, Ji's backhand came with a palm blow.

The heavy wind sound carried with it the force of death made Wuma Chongyu tighten his scalp, and immediately turned the green sword into a golden sword. When the yellow light suddenly appeared, he used his arms to block it, but he was still swung down and hit hard.

On the ground.

"metropolitan!"

Dan Da Po and Mei Yu shouted nervously.

Sun Yang also watched the situation nervously. He saw Wuma Chongyu coughing on the ground, then slowly stood up, and looked at his appearance to be fine.
To be continued...