dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chapter 761

With this in mind, Hua Jiunan simply put away the killing knife and stood proudly on Chang Baye with his hands behind his back.

The breath of King's Landing rippled instantly.

Chang Baye felt the change in his little gentleman, and immediately uttered an angry roar.

Hua Jiunan lightly raised his right hand and pointed at Chen Daji.

"You should be invincible from all evils, and all dharmas will not enter! Even if you use a knife and ax, you will not be harmed!"

"In my name, I will grant you Jinjia Yongzhen!"

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling golden light rose from Chen Dage's body.

Then it turned into a set of golden armor, wrapping him tightly.

The small stone hit the armor and shattered into powder with a bang.

Although Chen Daji was knocked down by the huge force and sat on the ground, he was not injured at all.

"Oh, it hurts...doesn't it hurt at all?!"

Chen Daji stood up in a daze, and subconsciously patted the dust on his buttocks with his hands.

"Fuck, the bones are healed?!"

"Boss, you are really amazing!"

"In the future, if we jointly open a hospital with grandma, you must come and help!"

Since Chen Daji was fine, Hua Jiunan was finally relieved.

After nodding slightly to him, he looked at Qiongshen with a solemn face, and at the same time secretly groaned in his heart.

Am I good? !Compared with the fierce god in front of him, he is still too weak!

People are just ordinary stones that pop up at random, but I have to use mystic techniques to resist... This level of royal family's occult techniques, Hua Jiunan's current state can't use it a few times at all...

Different from Hua Jiunan's solemnity, Qiongshen looked extraordinarily relaxed.

Without Hua Jiunan's suppression, his physical body finally regained its freedom.

He also ignored Hua Jiunan and the others, and returned to his place with a laugh.

It's a pity that this guy forgot, the lingering power of the fart bomb is still "ravaging" in his body, so he was so smoked that he retched non-stop.

Even the thigh meat of the old priest who just ate was spat out, emitting foul-smelling yellow smoke...

Although Qiongshen looked very embarrassed, Hua Jiunan and others knew:

Little things like "stinky fart bombs" can't hurt him fundamentally, at best they can make him sick for a while.

And so it is:

After Qiongshen spit out all the food he just ate, he immediately returned to normal.

A pair of vertical eyes fixedly stared at Chen Dage, with a ferocious look in his eyes.

This level of resentment is equivalent to walking happily on the street with a new friend of the opposite sex.

While walking, you feed me and I feed you, eating ice cream happily.

"You love me and I love you, Mixue Bingcheng is sweet..."

Just when the spring breeze was in full swing, a stinky hooligan suddenly came across and smacked your face with a slap.

How much you hate this stinky hooligan, how much Qiongshen at this moment hates Chen Daji...

Seeing the other party's expression is not good, Hua Jiunan hurriedly said to Mo Wang Jin Fugui.

"Thank you for bringing the plan to me."

King Jin Fugui did not dare to neglect: all four hooves rose against the wind, and after a moment of hesitation they landed on Chang Baye's broad back.

Seeing this, the rest followed suit.

After the male King Mo landed gently, he bowed his head and said respectfully to Hua Jiunan.

"Don't dare to be the crown prince and call your honorable master. If you have something to do, just order it directly."

Then he respectfully touched the "Chief of the Mount" Chang Baye with his head.

"Mr. Snake, the little beast has to temporarily land on your back in case of emergency. I hope you don't mind."

Chang Ba Ye has always been honest and kind, and never regards himself as a big man.

Although he has become the King of Snakes and is recognized by the lineage of the Supreme Being, he still maintains the humble mentality of a small person.

Hearing King Mo talking to his "little worm" so politely, he quickly showed a flattering smile.

If the current conditions do not allow it, the hat-off ceremony must be offered.

"Boss Mo Wang, you are too polite."

"Don't talk about staying on my back for a while, just set up a tent to sleep... Xiaoba, I will guarantee that the flight will be smooth and stable, and I will never turn over..."

......

After everyone flew to Baye Chang in various ways, only the giant cocoon himself remained on the ground.

Because he had just contradicted God Qiong, the rest of the primitive people kept him at arm's length.

Except for a few people who were not so fanatical, the gazes looking at Cocoon were also full of hostility.

He tried to walk back among the people of the Kuteng tribe: but one step forward, the people of the tribe took a step back in fear, even the strong daughters-in-law of the cocoon were no exception.

Today's cocoon stands alone in one place.

The thick, stone-like big hands are fiddling with the small grass skirt that is as far as the fart uneasily.

The originally bright tiger eyes were full of confusion about the status quo.

That way, it looks like a child who is homeless under the lights of thousands of families in the festival of family reunion and can only wander on the street.