Shushan tiger has a peaceful face, a verdant face, crane hair, crooked hands, and wearing erotic clothes. If it weren't floating in the sky, it would look like an ordinary mortal old man.

Shushanhu moved to Du Kang with the technique of submerging the earth, and did not choose to do it directly. When he saw Du Kang, he looked surprised first, and then raised his right hand and pinched his fingers.

[Divine divination]: A finger-pin can make you understand the secrets of the future, and throwing copper coins can restore past experiences of events. This is the technique of divination.

In the sight of Lingqi Dharma Pupil, his fingers stirred up unknown ripples, and then he suddenly realized and said to Du Kang.

"When I saw this Rakshasa demon god, I thought the rudder of the Rakshasa Sect had arrived, but I didn't expect to see the son-in-law who was newly recruited by Bibo Dragon Palace this year.

I wonder if the Lord Du can control the Rakshasa Demon God here because he is working for Xingtian City now, or has taken this body by himself?"

Du Kang did not expect that he was recognized in the native tribe of Xingtian's descendants, but recalling that when the Dragon Palace recruited a son-in-law, there were people from the Yintian Palace participating. Now that he was recognized by magic assistance, it seems not surprising.

"So it's a friend from Yintian Palace. You are also here to Xingtian Cave Heaven to join in the fun. You are still mingling with this native wolf demon. Do you want to attract an ally for yourself?"

Thinking of An Ruoying's previous show of kindness to the Gear Tribe, Du Kang instantly guessed Shu Shanhu's plan and was extremely alert.

If Du Kang really thought, his current attack on the Piston Tribe would be disrupting Shu Shanhu's plan.

Shushanhu floated in the air with a kind face, leaning on his crutch with his old hands, turning his head to look at the fierce battlefield where frost bursts from time to time in the distance.

"Please don't be too nervous. I really have the idea of ​​inviting the Ice Moon Wolf King to help the fist and stop Xingtian City's resurrection ceremony.

But it was just the Ice Moon Wolf King who had just met for the first time, and we didn’t have enough friendship between us.”

Shu Shanhu is indeed a cunning person. Although he had just agreed to help Bingyue retreat, he had just recognized Du Kang's identity and threw away his promises in a blink of an eye.

He took out three copper plates from his arms, threw them up gently, pressed all the copper coins on the back of his other hand with his crutch, and turned around and said to Du Kang.

"Lord Du's voice is really tight, but I like to count a divination when encountering problems, and use this method to distinguish enemies and friends.

Although I haven't opened my palm yet, I have a premonition that we are friends but not enemies, and we can become good friends."

"Isn't this a coincidence? I have some understanding of the way of divination, and happen to have the same premonition, and we will become friends."

Du Kang turned his gaze to Shu Shanhu, curious about what he could do with the protection of himself with Xuanming Zhenhai Seal?

Shushan Tiger's old palm slowly raised, revealing the hexagram of one positive and two negative copper coins.

"One positive and two negative are the same as Yang. I really have a friend with Lord Du."

Du Kang saw it with his naked eyes that the three gullies were filled with black dirt, and the copper coins with a little dripping green seemed ordinary.

But what he saw with his spiritual Qi and Dharma pupils, the moment when Shushanhu's palm was opened, there were wisps of aura on the Rakshasa demon god, which was absorbed into the copper coins, and a scene of Du Kang defeating Lu Shengtian was evolved.

The Rakshasa Demon God is indeed an experienced person in that battle, and it is not surprising that he carries the information about that battle.

But if you take energy and push things, then use things to calculate people, so as to avoid one of the "people" that is most likely to retaliate in divination. The method of "Divine Divination" by Shushanhu is a different approach.

Du Kang walked forward a few steps and came to Shushanhu and bowed.

"I have long heard that the prayer of the cloudy sky is unpredictable by ghosts and gods. When I saw it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation.

How old are you younger, and your brother is older, so why don’t I call you brother in the future?”

"Then I will be so proud of you. I will be separated from you and I will be as polite as before."

Shushan Tiger smiled when she smiled. Once she was sure that she was taking advantage of the situation and sabotaging the same position, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became more intimate.

In this harmonious atmosphere, Du Kang's face suddenly changed, remembered something, and said to the brother he had just recognized.

"To be honest, when I was recruiting a son-in-law in the Dragon Palace, I accidentally killed several disciples from the Yintian Palace.

Although they are fighting on the same stage, spells have no eyes and life and death have a life and death, will this affect our friendship?"

Shu Shanhu's face remained unchanged at all, and he began to softly unravel his little brother.

"You said just now that it happened during the son-in-law's recruitment ceremony.

My disciples and grandchildren are all going to participate in the Shura killing scene themselves, and no one is forcing them to go with a knife.

As the saying goes, life and death have fate, they will have their current endings, all of which are caused by their own greed. Please don’t take it to heart.”

"That's fine, that's fine."

Du Kang showed a look of grief on his face, but he was thinking about something else.

Because the imperial court is not strong in Haizhou, the current Haizhou power structure has lasted for hundreds of years. The entire large forces around Bibohai are in a semi-independent manner. The Dragon Palace with seven high-level monks is also a completely independent kingdom, and they all live a very free life.

Once Xing Tian's body is really resurrected, he will be controlled by Fu Ruhai.

Even if Xing Tian’s Dharma body cannot have the complete power in front of him, even if Fu Ruhai will face tremendous pressure from the court, this matter may still change the pattern of the entire Haizhou and even the entire Daliang.

By then, these major Haizhou forces will have a hard time.

Shu Shanhu is so willing to give up his face now. He first worked hard to win over a native body of Xingtian Cave Heaven, and then he tried his best to win over Du Kang without regard for his appearance. He wanted to destroy Xingtian's resurrection ceremony, all of which were planning for his future.

He would believe Du Kang so easily, not just because Du Kang is a person who is very powerful and difficult to provoke.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! What is more important is the identity of Du Kang's son-in-law, which is a major force that needs to be won over.

When Xing Tian died, his blood flowed to the metal land, mixed with fire and metal, and together they created the mechanical body that the descendants now possessed.

As the blood of a Gui-level monk, Xing Tian's blood contains powerful vitality. If the fire seed is regarded as the soul of Xing Tian's descendants, then Xing Tian's blood is the item that gives Xing Tian's descendants real life.

Eating this level of blood should be able to prolong the lifespan of Shushanhu for a long time.

"Since my brother wants to use it, I'll tell me that it's too weird. If you can find Xing Tian's blood in the tribe, I'll give them all to me."

Du Kang agreed to Shushanhu's request with a smile, and secretly issued an order to the Rakshasa Demon God.

"Send all the small sentries on your body to find Xing Tian's blood from the Piston Tribe as soon as possible, and transport the blood away in advance."

...

Just as the two speculators reached a fragile alliance in the conversation, a fierce battle came to an end in the wind-eroded forest in the distance.

boom--

The dense ice crystal-like crescent moon emanated from a long-handled crescent knife and turned into a grand ice storm, sweeping over the area a hundred feet ahead.

The metal pillars several meters thick, in front of the sharp ice crescent, were as fragile as butter in front of the hot knife, and were cut through almost without any barrier.

The extreme cold carried by the ice crescent moon reduces the temperature of the wind-erosion column to near absolute zero, making it fragile.

In the subsequent cold wind, a crisp sound of glass-like shattering sound came from the wind-eroded column. The wind-eroded column within a hundred feet broke into piles of cold iron slag in an instant, submerging all the gullies in the originally wind-eroded forest.

"The scene is Hongda and the destructive power is also scary, but if you don't have any new tricks, let the battle end here."

Amid the crisp "crash" sound, a spherical light shield slowly rose from the iron slag. The strong body of the Jing Taoist as strong as a dragon was frozen and the whole body was blue, and the mechanical Taoist's steel body was also shining with a layer of cold purple light.

They stood side by side in the light shield and floated up from the iron filings that were close to absolute zero.

In the sky a hundred feet away, the image of the wolf king Bingyue changed drastically during the battle. At some point, it turned into a silver-white human-shaped ornate body holding a long-handled crescent moon knife and carrying six ice-blue energy wings.

He looked at the two enemies who were not much damaged in the cold, and Binglan's eyes were filled with anxiety.

These two enemies were so difficult to deal with, so difficult that they could not get rid of them; this battle had been dragged on for too long, and the howling of the wolf in the killing was getting thinner and thinner.

Bingyue knew very well that under the efficient slaughter of flesh and blood that looked like a wolf, there were not many of his tribe members left.

There was no movement of the battle at the Rakshasa demon god in the distance, and I don’t know if the old man abides by their agreement.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The powerful enemy, almost dead tribe, cannot believe in the allies who rely on it. The development of the battle situation is so unclear, and escaping is the best choice.

Although the electromagnetic barrier unfolded by the Rakshasa Demon God is strong, it can still be cut through under his extreme cold attack. As long as you can escape from here, you will have a chance to take revenge in the future.

But are you really going to escape? Maybe your allies are reliable, and there is a fierce battle between the Rakshasa demon god; maybe the two enemies in front of you are almost unable to hold on, and you can defeat them as long as you work harder, and maybe victory is right in front of you...

Just as hesitation and cowardice prevailed, a voice suddenly rang in Bingyue's heart.

"Bingyue, you are the leader of the Piston Clan. How can you leave your tribe and escape?

No matter what the result is, you should try your best to fight. Only the Warriors can never win the final victory.

Take out all your powers and let your enemies be in fear and trembling, and welcome the arrival of the ice hell."

The wolf king with ups and downs in his heart could not see it. There was a line of small words written on a piece of armor on his back.

"Looking forward and backward, advancing and retreating, being brave and brave in times of danger, reckless but without wisdom."

Amid the false emotions blessed by the imperial edicts and decrees, Bingyue held the Yanyue sword in his hand again, stretched out the archer armed forces that were like wings behind him, and began to brew his most powerful round of attacks.

On the opposite side of him, the mechanical Taoist, who was also confident, sprayed a rich purple Thor sword one meter long in the holes of the two steel big hands.

"I said, the Thunder God's Sword should be solidified to the extreme..."

The scattered electric light was gradually retracted, and there was no trace of scattered electric current, and there was no crackling sound of electric sound. A purple long sword like matter rather than energy was finally formed in the hands of the iron and steel people.

"I said that the power of the electromagnetic heart should be turned to the limit and can also ensure the safety of the body..."

A dull roar sounded from the mechanical Taoist's chest, and a deep blue current began to radiate from his body. The Sword of Thunder also soared from one zhang to several zhang in the increase in the energy output power.
Chapter completed!