Fuck. Zhang Yuanqing's scalp was numb, and frustration and anger inevitably surged up.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, he didn't know that his efforts fell short.

The sixth-level stargazing technique is not very effective when it involves the master, and there are many forces involved in this matter. The Qinghe Branch, Tianpu, and Pluto himself may interfere with the stargazing technique.

So this scene in front of him was not in his plan.

The old man next to Osmond is undoubtedly a master. It is impossible to take away Pluto under his nose, and retreat with the palace master?

Throw the hat to the palace lord, let her take Pluto into Little Red Riding Hood's space, and then teleport away with her? But I only have one teleportation jade talisman. It's okay for the palace lord to also enter the hat, but that lord obviously won't give me a chance to act.

Hand over Pluto, accept the head and worship, and use the status of the official deacon to retreat calmly? There is a very high chance of leaving, but I am not reconciled...

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yuanqing thought of many countermeasures.

The owner of the Palace of Killing stood still, motionless, the red lines protruding from the bottom of her skirt were all aligned behind her, like a cobra with its head held high, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Zhang Yuanqing noticed her nervousness, and she didn't even dare to move.

The ruler of the Qinghe clan was higher than he had imagined, at least level eight, because the ordinary seventh-level ruler would not make the Palace Master so fearful.

Osmond's eyes first fell on Hades who was bundled into a rice dumpling, his eyes lit up, and then he looked at the woman in the red skirt and the mediocre young man.

"You also want Pluto?" His eyes turned between the three of them, and his tone was cold: "Heh, who is the mastermind behind it?"

Zhang Yuanqing ignored it.

Wu Agui said in a "negotiable" tone: "Keep people here, and I will let you go."

This ruler didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything. I remembered who he was, Wu Agui, the patriarch of the Qinghe clan, a well-known good man, if he didn't catch Pluto Zhang Yuanqing's eyes flickered.

"What nonsense are you talking to them!"

Osmond started directly, with his arms folded in front of his chest, and the sea water "gurgled" and condensed into a blue horse with a height of 1.7 meters at the shoulders. With his arms folded open, this lifelike horse with mane and tail, He raised his head and kicked his hooves, rushing towards the palace master of Zhisha.

The tentacle-like red thread shot out, pierced into the horse's body, and then tore it lightly.

The azure horse collapsed into white foam, splashing all over the ground.

The palace lord snorted coldly, and the red thread was still lingering, entangled towards Osmond.

Wu Agui, with a simple and honest face, quickly raised his palm and pressed it down. In an instant, the majestic gravity descended, and the red line with his teeth and claws was instantly "slapped" on the ground, and he couldn't even wriggle.

The lord of the Palace of Killing trembled slightly, her shoulders seemed to be carrying a mountain.

Zhang Yuanqing and Pluto are not so strong, one directly realizes bowing, and the other directly lies flat (physics).

Wu Agui looked at Osmond, and persuaded him: "I was robbed, I just want to come back, and I have something to say."

He looked at the back of Palace Master Zhisha again, and said earnestly: "If you can't take him away, leave here, if you agree, nod your head."

Seeing this, Osmond knew that he couldn't disobey an eighth-level master, even if he was a good guy, and immediately snorted coldly:

"Let's let you go today. I don't care who you are. I will check afterward. Once I find out the identities of you two, just wait to return to the spiritual realm, you humble and inferior people."

"Looking for death!" Palace Master Zhisha said coldly.

Inferior people? Dare to be so arrogant in the territory of the Five Elements League, this guy is usually used to arrogance, I really think that everyone is afraid of God punishing Zhang Yuanqing with his head stuck on the ground covered with pine needles, and he let out a hoarse laugh: JrNovels.com