Only now did the Nine True Dragons realize that the other party was not Xie Bangui, not a little late, but very late. Since the other party dared to show up openly, there was at least a 70% certainty that they would all be annihilated in Hidden Cloud Pavilion.

It's not that the Nine True Dragons are incompetent, or that they lack experience in the world, but that they have never encountered an opponent other than a human. If it were Xie Bangui, although he might not be able to see through the opponent's disguise at a glance, he would never put himself

into such a passive situation.

Yuan Bo was quickly thinking of countermeasures. The figure on the wall laughed wildly at the bewildered Zhenlong Jiuzi: "You have been despising Xie Bangui all the way. I really don't understand. What qualifications do you have to despise him? Just

Because he knows what it means to take advantage of the situation?"

"Do you know Xie Bangui?" Yuan Bo began to doubt the other party's identity again.

"You are doubting your own judgment for no reason again. Xie Bangui would never do this."

The figure sneered and said: "I can tell you clearly that the relationship between me and Xie Bangui is that of rivals. However, this does not prevent me from admiring him. It is a pleasure to fight with people like him. Do you want to fight with him?

...Haha..., it can only be regarded as entertainment."

"Fart!" Suan Ni was furious, raised both palms at the figure on the wall and pushed him across.

"Stop!" Qingjian wanted to stop Suanni, but the other party flashed past his eyes, and Qingjian even touched the corner of his clothes.

From the moment Qing Jue spoke out, Suan Ni also suddenly realized. However, his palm was filled with anger and he used all his strength. Not to mention closing the palm in the middle, even if he wanted to change the direction, he would never be able to do it. He could only feel full of regret.

, helplessly slashed a palm towards the wall.

You know, Suan Ni's palm seemed to have been driven into a swamp. Not only did the cold and strong energy disappear without a trace like a stone cow entering the sea, but his two palms were also directly buried into the wall.

"No!" Suan Ni only felt his palms tighten, and when he tried to retreat, his arms couldn't be pulled out.

Yuan Bo, in a state of shock and anger, pressed Suan Ni's shoulders one on the left and one on the right at the same time and exerted force at the same time. However, he was unable to move the opponent at all. The other people involuntarily released their palms from a distance, and activated the Gangqi from a distance of ten feet.

He kept bombarding Suan Ni's arms, trying to break down the wall and rescue Suan Ni.

As soon as the four Gang Qi touched the wall, it lifted up a four-foot-square wall, and spider web-like cracks exploded several feet along the palm pits on the wall... The next moment, there was blood in the cracks on the wall.

Spraying wildly, as if they hit not a wall but a living person.

The figure that had just disappeared under Suanni's palm reappeared from the wall above his head, and said sarcastically with a seemingly serious tone: "Childish, childish! Among these nine people, you, the little lion, look down on Xie Bangui the most.

.As soon as you hear that I will lift him to the sky and crush you to the ground, you can’t wait to take action, right?”

The figure slid down from the wall and smiled at Suan Ni's face: "Don't you think about it, why do I praise the half-ghost? It's to inspire you to take action. You are really fooled! Haha..."

Suan Ni's face was filled with shame and anger, but she couldn't say a word. Yuan Bo and Qing Jian no longer dared to touch the wall, they just pulled Suan Ni's shoulders and dragged her back.

The figure smiled again and said: "I don't have any skills, I just like to draw. I happen to have a painting here that I can show you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red line like pen and ink automatically appeared on the wall. After a few strokes, a vivid picture appeared in front of the three people.

What he painted was a lion with a broken front paw. The wounds on the lion's claws were like knives and the blood was flowing. The lion was lying sideways on the ground and dying. It was extremely miserable. The signature of the blood painting was written in four block letters.

The small characters "Suanni has no claws".

As soon as the blood painting was finished, the human face appeared from the heads of the three people again: "I said Suanni has no claws, but that doesn't mean he must die. If you two are cruel, cut off his hands."

, maybe it can save his life."

"Cut off your hands!" Yuan Bo and Qing Juan were excited at the same time. They chopped off Suan Ni's hands. It would be better to chop off his head. Ordinary people suddenly lose their hands, and they will have a nervous breakdown and have thoughts of death, let alone someone who is famous for his hands.

Suan Ni.

When the two of them looked at Suan Ni again, they saw that his face was not only as pale as paper, but even worse, the little blood on Suan Ni's head was still fading rapidly down his neck.

"Suanni, you..." Qing Jue realized something was wrong and wanted to rescue him but was unable to do so.

Suan Ni's bluish-white lips trembled several times in a row, and then she made a few intermittent sounds: "My hand..."

Suddenly, Suan Ni fell to the sky, and his arms left the wall at the elbows. Whether it was the severed hand embedded in the wall or the shoulders and arms on his body, they were all bleeding. However, the blood flow did not appear to be spurting.

In a state of splashing, the flow is getting slower and slower, as if it is about to run out...

Suanni, who was lying on the ground, twitched several times in succession, and finally fell sideways and stopped breathing...

The way he died was exactly the same as in the blood painting. Could it be that the figure had already calculated how he would die?

Yuan Bo only felt a coldness running from his spine to the top of his head, and his whole scalp exploded in an instant. In addition to being numb and cold, he almost lost the ability to think.

"Haha..." The figure's sneer rang out again: "You're stupid, you're stupid..., you have already blasted the wall, have you ever thought about how blood could come out of the wall? From Suan Ni

After I took control of his arm, I have been drawing his blood. As long as one of the seven of you can cut off his hand immediately, he will not die."

The voices of figures rose and fell in the hall, like ghostly laughter, constantly stimulating their minds: "It's almost dawn, we'll stop playing here today, and we'll continue playing tomorrow night. Oh, by the way, you can

Try to see if you can escape during the day. Maybe, at noon, when the yang energy of heaven and earth is at its strongest, you may be able to escape and ascend to heaven? Haha..."

Not long after the voice disappeared, a ray of dawn penetrated into the hall through the gap in the window lattice, and the extension of the light and shadow fell on Suanni's dead body, giving his pale and bloodless face a strange color of blood, but

, this trace of blood red makes people feel even colder in their hearts.

Yaizhen stared blankly at the corpse and whispered: "Should we try to escape at noon..."

Meier said quietly: "Are you sure it's dawn now?"

Yuan Bo suddenly trembled again, and he and the others turned to look out the window at the same time. None of them could tell where the ray of sunshine outside came from.
Chapter completed!