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A sharp eagle cry sounded, and two blue storm eagles waved their huge wings and rushed towards Lin Qi. wWw. QuanBeN-XiaoShuo. cOM
But suddenly a long, slippery tongue filled with saliva shot out from the darkness, and a large mouth suddenly appeared in front of the two big eagles. The long tongue tied up the two big eagles and dragged them into the big mouth. After a few clicks and chewing sounds, a large swath of eagle feathers spurted out in the darkness.
The donkey, with its hooves on the ground, slowly walked out of the darkness. His belly was swollen. He gently waved his ears and tail. His long donkey face had the characteristic look of a well-fed domestic animal. A smile of comfort and contentment. He walked lazily to Lin Qi with squinted eyes, and lay down at Lin Qi's feet obediently.
Lin Qi glanced down at the donkey, and then pulled off the saint's bra in his hand: "Look, they are not big breasts! They are similar to those of her maids, and they can basically be compared with Hua Li Hua Li. Got it!"
The donkey rolled his eyes, stood up angrily, spat heavily on the ground, then swung his tail and escaped into the darkness.
Clicking, chewing sounds continued to sound, and one after another heavily armored warriors or big men holding copper ingots suddenly disappeared in the darkness. Everything was like a scene in a nightmare, living people just disappeared out of thin air, and from time to time there were various sounds. The scattered accessories on his body, such as belts and leather boots, were sprayed out of the air.
"You can die!" Lin Qi looked at the saint in his hand coldly, his right hand was shaped like a dragon's claw and spurted out a faint blue dragon energy, and he was about to slap her on the forehead with one claw. Among the secret techniques of the Yun clan, the Qinglong Breaks the Sky and Transforms the Nerves, the most powerful set of martial arts is the Yunlong Nine Claws. As long as the strength is sufficient, not to mention a human head, even a large mountain will be grabbed with one claw. hole.
According to Yun Xiaojun's confession, the ancestors of the Yun clan once grabbed a large river with the nine claws of Yunlong and used the river that stretched for hundreds of miles as a weapon to attack the enemy. Yunlong's nine claws can capture all tangible and intangible objects. As long as one's own strength can bear it, even light, fire, soul and darkness can be captured and used as weapons.
The saint's eyes were wide open in horror as her head was swollen like a pig's head. She howled hoarsely: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me! Our little sister is from the Desert Temple. Deputy Hall Master, if you dare to kill me, you will be relentlessly pursued by the Desert Temple! You, you, you and the people around you, it is better to commit suicide as soon as possible, so as not to implicate your own tribe."
At this time, this saint could still say such speechless words, Lin Qi almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
What kind of idiot master would it take to teach such a stupid saint? What did this saint say? Their lady is the deputy temple master of the Desert Temple? Lin Qi couldn't imagine what kind of person their young lady was, let alone how the Desert Temple could allow such a woman to become a core executive.
But what does this have to do with Lin Qi? He used the nine claws of Yunlong to kill the saint, and then added a few more claws to all the corpses. This blame must be firmly placed on Yunjun's three filial sons and grandsons. What does it have to do with Lin Qi?
Lin Qi sneered and waved his right paw to press it down, but a soft voice suddenly came from far away. The voice was so soft and clear, like a gurgling stream made of melted snow from the snowy mountains in a valley full of white lilies. Even Lin Qi's murderous intention was suddenly weakened by more than half. . …,
"Distinguished guests, please forgive their offense. Even if Hu Ya is wrong, she is still one of the three saints of my desert temple. Your noble hands cannot be stained with the blood of the saint, otherwise even if everything is wrong It’s Hu’s fault, the Desert Temple will inevitably become your enemy!”
The holy girl Hu Yao, who was held in Lin Qi's hand, was stunned. She suddenly howled hoarsely: "Yin Qingyue, you can't let this sinner kill me! Capture him, hold him accountable, and kill his people! He He wounded me, he wounded my maid, he killed so many of my guards and followers, he should be executed by Lingchi!"
Lin Qi snorted coldly and punched Hu Yao on the forehead, knocking her unconscious. A fist-sized meat bag soon appeared on Hu Yao's forehead, which made her face look like a pig's head with tumors, which was as ugly as it could be.
The sound of gentle footsteps came, and a beautiful woman wearing a green robe, with the sleeves embroidered with flames and yellow sand patterns, slowly emerged from the darkness.
This woman named Yin Qingyue was extremely tall, about a punch taller than Lin Qi. When Lin Qi saw her, he instinctively glanced at her feet. Such a tall woman , it is extremely rare.
Although she is so tall, Yin Qingyue's figure is not that of a burly wolf gelding. It should be described like this. Her figure is very agile and well-proportioned, and every line is just right. With the agility and strength of a female leopard, there is a gentle and gentle aura, giving people a very special feeling, just like she was a moment ago. She can also draw a sword and slaughter thousands of armies, and the next moment she can spoon soup with bare hands and be a standard good wife and mother.
The two completely different styles are perfectly unified into one on Yin Qingyue, without seeming abrupt at all.
Different from the light brown and barley yellow skin of ordinary nomadic women, Yin Qingyue's exposed skin is extremely white, tender and fair, with a hint of cyan in the whiteness, which is like an extremely moist and clear green crystal. of cyan. This faint touch of cyan highlights her whiteness, which is a kind of pure and flawless white that is not what humans should have.
As for her appearance, Lin Qi looked down at Hu Yao, who had been beaten like a pig's head, shook his head, and threw her to the ground. Even if Hu Yao's appearance is intact, it would probably take a dozen or twenty of her beauty combined to compare with Yin Qingyue.
It was a face as gentle as water waves, as tough as an iron-hearted orchid, beautiful and without any flaws. The strong bridge of the nose, the slightly sunken eye sockets, and the deep light blue eyes are like a lake, which can make people's souls drown inside, and can also soothe all restless emotions. Especially her light-colored lips, Lin Qi couldn't understand why a woman's lips could be so beautiful, as if they were carefully carved with water-colored gems by a skilled master.
Coupled with the gorgeous cyan robe on her body and the complex, mysterious flame yellow sand pattern on the robe, Yin Qingyue's first impression on Lin Qi was extremely powerful.
The night wind blew Yin Qingyue's long hair, and the thick hair hung down to her ankles. The long black hair was flying wildly in the night wind. Yin Qingyue emerged from the darkness like a legendary goddess. , came to Lin Qi quietly.
With a soft and non-threatening smile, Yin Qingyue slowly walked to a place less than three meters away from Lin Qi. Her figure was taller than Lin Qi, so Lin Qi could only raise his head slightly. Only then could he look squarely into Yin Qingyue's eyes.
It is conceivable that with Lin Qi's tall figure, she has to raise her head slightly to look directly at Yin Qingyue. When she stands in front of other people, her height alone will bring much psychological pressure. Especially when her appearance is so beautiful and her temperament is so different from ordinary people, unless Lin Qi has been trained in a nightmare place like the Black Abyss Prison and has an extremely strong mentality, no one can be like her. Stand up straight in front of your face. …,
The last scream came, and the wine barrel grabbed three heavily armored warriors and tore their bodies into two pieces like tearing noodles. Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor. The wine barrel chuckled and slowly returned to normal.
Yin Qingyue glanced at the dead bodies and blood on the ground, sighed leisurely, and then smiled at Lin Qi: "Hu Ying has been punished, and all her followers have been killed by your subordinates. Hu Ying has been punished. Poppy is one of the three great saints of my desert temple, please forgive her for her offense."
Lin Qi stepped on Hu Yao's head. Yin Qingyue's slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly and sighed helplessly: "If your resentment towards Hu Yao cannot be dissipated, I can compensate you on behalf of the Desert Temple. , and I will ensure your safety at the Continental Bridge."
Lin Qi's eyes flickered, so forget it as compensation. The Desert Temple was just the overlord of the Continental Bridge. Lin Qi didn't believe how much benefit the Desert Temple could bring to him. But if Yin Qingyue can really guarantee her safety on the Continental Bridge, this matter needs to be discussed.
Tens of thousands of miles eastward, at the end of the Continental Bridge is the Eastern Continent—the only continent not monitored by artifacts. As long as Lin Qi re-creates a few magic array disks on the road and completes the magic teleportation array, even if Yun Jun personally chases him in the Eastern Continent, Lin Qi is confident that he can be killed, let alone Yun Jun's few A filial son and a virtuous grandson.
With a slight cough, Lin Qi subconsciously moved her feet. The unconscious Hu Yao let out a painful groan, and Lin Qi almost crushed her swollen face. Yin Qingyue's brows frowned more and more, and she looked at Lin Qi helplessly: "What do you think of my conditions?"
Lin Qi pretended to meditate for a while. Jiugong, Alda and others had already arrived. The lustful Alda was drooling and staring at Yin Qingyue. It's not because Lin Qi was talking to Yin Qingyue. I'm afraid Alda had already made some flirting remarks.
"Why can you guarantee my safety at the Continental Bridge?" Lin Qi asked directly: "What is your status in the Desert Temple?"
Yin Qingyue smiled and nodded gently: "I am the saint of the Desert Temple. To be precise, I am the only saint of the Desert Temple. Hu Ya and her sister Hu Su are just alternative saints. . I represent the will of the Desert God, and I can ensure that you are not harmed by any force on the Continental Bridge!"
Glancing at Yin Qingyue in shock, Lin Qi lowered his head and looked at Hu Yao, who still exuded a domineering and arrogant air even in a coma.
Shaking his head, Lin Qi said frankly: "Then, the deal will be done according to your terms... But this candidate Saint Hu Yi is really far different from you!"
Yin Qingyue sighed and said nothing.
Lin Qi was about to say something more when a high-pitched yelling suddenly came from the distance.
"Brother, brother, help! You are a traitor, killing your father, and seeking power to usurp the throne! Help, there are many cavalry chasing you!" )