Daqin: Start as a thief and pick up the corpse Empress Dowager of Qin

Chapter 135 is really inexplicable (, Asking for a monthly ticket)

Not only that, after the appearance of Bai Feng and Mo Crow, several figures also appeared in the secret passage leading to Madam Pearl.

are all killers of the Hundred Birds Killer Organization.

Vultures, parrots, red owls.

Together with the birds and ink crows in the field, there are five people in total.

“But take down a few of you, that’s enough.”

Mo Crow stood between the secret passage and Shen Qingzhu and everyone, blocking their way.

“It seems that Ji Wuye old thief guessed that we would come to save people, how did he know that people were not rescued by us?”

The exorcist began to emit bursts of dead qi on his body.

Now the situation is not optimistic, if a thousand pounds of boulder falls, they can only do the battle of trapped beasts if they are trapped here.

“Hey, Ji Wuye? He doesn’t have the brain.”

Mo Crow said with a disdainful chuckle.

“Huh?”

The Hundred Poison King frowned.

Hundred Birds, as a killer organization under Ji Wuye, how could he evaluate him like this.

Listening to Mo Crow’s words and tone, it seemed that he felt very disdainful of Ji Wuye.

“Find a way to leave, Wushuang Ghost won’t last long.”

Shen Qingzhu looked at the matchless ghost who was still struggling to support the boulder, and said coldly.

“Huh”

As soon as her words fell, a black feather of the ink crow shot towards the matchless ghost carrying the boulder.

Shen Qingzhu and several people’s eyes froze.

The Matchless Ghost is now carrying a boulder, and the root 130 books cannot be avoided.

If you let go of the boulder, the boulder will definitely fall and block the passage.

“Get out of the way!”

Shen Qingzhu immediately shouted.

If Wushuang Ghost was injured by Mo Crow, things would be even worse.

The boulder will also fall, not to mention, he may also be directly crushed to death.

That way they would have one less person.

Things are only going to get worse.

“Boom!”

Wushuang Ghost put down the boulder on his shoulder, and one turned over to dodge the black feather of the ink crow, and Shen Qingzhu and several people converged.

“Are you all right?”

Shen Qingzhu glanced at Wushuang Ghost and asked coldly.

“It’s okay, roll fast, didn’t prick me.”

Wushuang Ghost hummed and said.

“Take it!”

Bai Feng clasped his arms with both hands and raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly.

The vulture behind him and the other three immediately surrounded him.

Five people surrounded several of them in the middle.

Shen Qingzhu directly pulled out the hairpin on the bun and held it in his hand.

The dead aura on the exorcist’s body began to become thick, and the Hundred Poison King’s face was gloomy, and the black fog in his hand was shrouded.

“Roar!”

The Wushuang Ghost roared, as if blowing the clarion call for battle, and the two sides immediately scuffled together.

The white phoenix fluttered in the air like a light feather, four against four in the field, he only needed to wait for the opportunity to move on the side.

“Phew!”

A piece of white feather suddenly came out and shot towards Shen Qingzhu, who was fighting with Mo Crow.

Mo Crow’s light skill and his Bozhong.

Extremely fast in shape and figure.

But against Shen Qingzhu, Mo Crow’s advantage in speed seemed to be restrained.

The cold aura emitted by Shen Qingzhu seemed to freeze the space around her.

As soon as Mo Crow gets close to her, her speed will slow down a little.

And the three hairpins on her hand condensed ice thorns, making the ink crow whose speed was restrained tired of coping.

“Ding”

Shen Qingzhu raised his hand and condensed an ice wall, blocking the white feather of the white phoenix.

“No need for your help!”

Mo Crow glanced at Bai Feng, who had just made a move, and said displeased.

“Huh!”

Bai Feng laughed and did not argue with him.

Mo Crow’s robe waved, and a black feather suddenly shot out from under the robe.

Densely packed and flew towards Shen Qingzhu.

The hairpin in Shen Qingzhu’s hand drew a full circle in the air.

A wall of ice appeared in front of you.

“Dingding…..”

The black feathers of the ink crows were all blocked by the ice wall, and the ice wall also shattered into ice cubes.

He raised his hand and waved again, and another black feather flew over, and at the same time, he himself and that black feather walked towards Shen Qingzhu.

The speed was a few points faster than that black feather.

Shen Qingzhu gave birth to ice crystals in his hand, and with a finger grasp, the ice crystals turned into fragments and turned into pieces of snowflakes.

She raised her hand and scattered the snowflakes in her hand, and faced the black feathers that Mo Crow and he shot.

The black feathers collided with the snowflakes in the air and fell one after another.

Mo Crow held a piece of black feather in his hand and swept away the snowflakes that Shen Qingzhu scattered towards him, and the momentum was unabated.

The fluttering black feathers seemed to become a sharp blade in his hand, and there was a cold light shining on it.

A white frost suddenly appeared on the ground under Shen Qingzhu’s feet.

Centered on her began to spread rapidly.

The temperature in the entire secret room dropped sharply, and Shen Qingzhu’s surroundings were able to turn into ice.

Mo Crow held the black feather in his hand, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

His speed in the air was also affected!

Shen Qingzhu easily dodged Mo Crow’s blow sideways.

I just wanted to fight back after turning around in place, but suddenly my feet were soft, and I fell and sat down directly after turning around.

“Huh?”

Mo Crow turned around, a little puzzled.

He didn’t succeed in this blow just now, and Bai Feng didn’t make a move.

And just now, his old strength has gone, and the new power has not yet been born, which is the best time for Shen Qingzhu to fight back.

But not only did she not fight back, why did she still fall and sit down? Shen Qingzhu gritted his silver teeth.

The moment she spun around and dodged just now, the slight feeling she had when she was by the crystal pool suddenly appeared again.

Just now I have been preoccupied with the enemy, and I have not prepared at all.

That’s why her feet were soft, and she didn’t hold her strength for a while, and fell directly to the ground.

Shen Qingzhu’s heart suddenly felt 10,000 question marks.

Don’t say that Mo Crow is confused, even she herself is a little confused! What situation is this?

Since arriving at Ji Wuye’s Great General’s Mansion, he felt that something was wrong.

The feeling of not being able to explain made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Shen Qingzhu was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses, simply sitting directly on the ground, raising his hand and shooting an ice thorn towards Mo Crow.

The two sides have been deadlocked four against five, fighting back and forth in the secret room.

Shen Qingzhu with one to two, Bai Feng will strike like a white ghost from time to time.

But relying on the cold aura she exuded, she abruptly smoothed out the extremely excellent light skill advantages of Bai Feng and Mo Crow.

Under the influence of her cold qi, it is difficult for the advantages of the two of them to play out.

But it was only able to drag the two of them.

At that time, a feeling appeared from time to time, already several times, and also made her fall several times.

As a result, she had to devote part of her energy to guard against this inexplicable and irregular strange situation!

Shen Qingzhu gritted his teeth and got up from the ground again, and his cold and pretty face was a little gloomy.

Inexplicable, really inexplicable.

She held three hairpins in her hand and threw them into the air.

“Go!”

“Go!”

After two snorts, the two hairpins flew towards Bai Feng and Mo Crow respectively.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two dodged, Shen Qingzhu slid to the side of the matchless ghost like an ice skating on the ground covered with white frost by her.

“You go break the door!”

Shen Qingzhu raised his hand and shot another hairpin towards the vulture that had just fought with the matchless ghost, forcing him to retreat as well.

Wushuang Ghost roared: “Roar!”

At that moment, he abandoned the vulture and ran towards the falling boulder gate.

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