Chapter 987 The Great Overlord (23)

But in an instant, a look of pain began to appear on Enchanting's angry and resentful face.

The beast holding her down hesitantly let go of her.

Enchanting curled up on the ground, her face flushed, her nails scratching her throat, and blood marks instantly appeared on her neck.

"ah--"

Chuzheng stepped back in fear.

"Ahh..."

A monosyllabic scream came from Enchanting's throat.

The blood marks on his neck are getting heavier and his flesh and blood have begun to blur.

She hates it!

Why!

It shouldn't be like this...

Now she should be kneeling in front of him, and she should be begging him to let her go, instead of this.

wrong.

This is not right! !

"Your Majesty! It's not good!"

A beast came running in from outside.

"Your Majesty, a snake has invaded."

The king of Juemingling looked strange: "Tengshe? Aren't all of them exterminated?"

"Yes, yes, but...that one outside is the snake..." The beast who reported the news stammered, unable to understand what he was saying.

The king of Juemingling's heart was beating wildly.

This is nothing.

What are the Snakes doing here? !

"Go and have a look."

The King of Juemingling took his younger brothers to take a look, but several beasts smashed down over there and rolled to the feet of the King of Juemingling.

Above the jungle, a figure passed over and landed on the ground.

Almost at the same time as the man fell, Tu Yan also rushed in from outside.

The two sides met unexpectedly.

"Tu Yan!" the old man roared.

Tu Yan glanced at him and went straight to Chu Zheng: "Little Phoenix, are you okay?"

Just now, Chuzheng asked him to stay outside. The more he waited, the more worried he became. When he heard the sound of fighting, he ran straight over here. When he saw that Chuzheng was fine, the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

The king of Juemingling recognized the old man and said, "Chief of the Tangshe Clan, why do you come to me?"

Not long after the change of clan leader, the Tanshe clan was exterminated, so the outside world didn't know about it.

"I'm not here to find you."

The old man stared at Tu Yan with sharp eyes, wishing he could cut him into pieces, skin him and cramp him, to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"This is Juemingling." The king of Juemingling was offended and felt unhappy.

The old man calmed down a little.

There are many ferocious beasts in Jueming Ridge, and those present at this time are just the tip of the iceberg, and many have not shown up at all.

If it really breaks out, it won't be good for him.

He came to seek revenge on Tu Yan, not to provoke other ferocious beasts in Juemingling Ridge.

"My Snake Clan was wiped out, and the murderer is here. I am only looking for him."

The killer of the Tang Snake Clan——Tu Yan.

All the beasts' eyes fell on Tu Yan.

Perhaps it was because of Chu Zheng's presence that Tu Yan could not explain: "The destruction of the Tang Snake Clan had nothing to do with me."

"Who else are you?" He saw it with his own eyes, how could he be wrong? "Not only did you kill my entire clan, you also took away my clan's sacred weapon!"

The Hallows are here.

He chased after him because he sensed the sacred weapon.

"It's not me." Tu Yan said with a gloomy face.

He didn't kill the Snake Clan, nor did he get the holy weapon.

When he went, the sacred vessel was gone.

The old man didn't believe it at all: "Who else were you? You were there at that time, who else could be there?"

Tu Yan: "..."

There's really no way to explain this.

"ah--"

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Yaorao, who had been forgotten by everyone, suddenly let out a scream.

This sound attracted everyone's attention, including the old man.

Enchanting had helped the patriarch who usurped the throne before, and she was so iconic that the old man naturally knew her.

But the old man's eyes only stayed on her for a moment, and then fell on the bone bottle on the ground.

The old man raised his hand, and the bone bottle flew into his hand.

"This is something from my clan..." The old man looked at Tu Yan, as if to say, he still doesn't admit that it was you who did it.

Chuzheng pointed at Enchantment and said, "Hers."

The old man had only seen Tu Yan before, but now he seemed to see Chu Zheng and frowned.

Chuzheng is a divine beast or a phoenix, and he actually stands with Tu Yan.

Seeing this, the King of Juemingling also agreed: "Yes, this thing belongs to her."

Old man: "..."

The King of Juemingling glanced at Chuzheng and took the initiative to explain.

The thing is enchanting handed to him.

The original intention was to use it on Chu Zheng.

The usage that Yaorao said at that time was not as simple and crude as that of Chuzheng, who just poured it down directly.

As a result, Chuzheng is now used by Yaorao himself.

The old man was calmer than before.

"Did she really bring this thing out?"

The King of Juemingling sneered: "Why should I lie to you?"

Tu Yan never denied what he had done in his prehistoric days.

This time he suddenly denied...

The old man thought about it carefully, and it was indeed strange. Tu Yan didn't smell of blood at that time.

He saw Tu Yan standing at the scene of the crime, and thinking of what Honghuangli had done, he naturally identified him as the murderer.

The old man asked to see Enchanting.

Chuzheng had no objection and made way for him.

The old man flew forward.

"Help me...save me...ah..." Yaorao was still scratching herself, but now she started scratching her face, leaving blood marks one after another.

The old man looked at her condescendingly: "Did you take out this thing?"

The enchanting hand covered with blood grabbed the old man's leg: "It's me, I took it, save me, antidote, give me the antidote."

The enchanting consciousness is very clear.

She didn't want to catch it, but no, she couldn't control it.

If this continues, she will be disfigured.

The old man's heart was slightly shaken, and his body couldn't help but tremble: "You also killed me, the Snake Clan?"

"No, it's not..." Yaorao denied: "Save me, give me the antidote."

"Didn't you kill him?" The old man was unmoved.

Enchanting felt like she was going to die.

It felt like there were countless insects and ants gnawing at my body.

"It's not me." Yaorao held on for a while, but finally couldn't hold on any longer, and shook her head in pain: "It's really not me, I don't know, I just... I just wanted to get the holy weapon, but when I woke up, they were all dead. ”

Enchanting has no memory of what she did after getting the sacred artifact.

After waking up, all he saw was the corpses all over the ground.

"Look, I just said it wasn't me... Tu Yan did it." Chuzheng interjected slowly.

Old man: "..." Is it his fault? In that situation, he was already mad. Tu Yan happened to be there.

Tu Yan's attention was focused on Chu Zheng's words.

The three words "I'm tired of Tu" flowed into his heart like a clear spring.

The old man's eyes burned with anger again: "Where's the holy weapon?"

Enchanting just screamed in pain and did not answer the old man.

The old man held down Yaorao and said, "Where is the holy weapon?"

Enchanting might not be able to bear the pain in her body, so she groped her body with difficulty.

Clang——

A palm-long bone fell.