After hearing the doubts of Doujiaozi, Jifengzi disagreed and said, "You have been fighting him for so long, and you will inevitably be injured. What's the point of fuss?"

"No, it's not pain, but a sense of powerlessness..."

After saying that, Doujiaozi touched the liquid on his head. When he saw that in addition to the blue blood flowing out of Xiong Xiao's wound, there seemed to be some other viscous liquid.

He understood immediately and cursed angrily: "Damn, my horns poked into his stomach! The jar of honey he had just eaten sap into my head!"

"Hahaha, so that's it! Honey, that's a disaster!" Jifeng Corpse mocked him and said, "Okay, if you can't beat me, leave the rest to me. Remember, I have to rub my back tonight!"

After the corpse of Qifeng said that, he swept away in the direction of Ning Wanqiu.

However, this time, he did not successfully reach the finish line. He ran two steps and ran into something invisible. After a "bang", he showed his true body and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Jifeng Corpse touched his long mouth that was hit, and the monk was confused.

The "invisible wall" then appeared, and the "true body" was seen as the Qifeng Corpse was being covered in it by a large sky blue bubble. There was no doubt that he had hit the edge of the bubble and bounced back.

"Purification messenger attack!" Jifeng Corpse instantly understood something and looked around.

However, none of the people who fought here had blue lights on them—that is, the owner of the bubble was not nearby, but was attacked remotely.

The Doujiao Corpse, who had already returned to the door of the alchemy room to rest, stood up and walked slowly to the bubble, reaching out to find out.

"His grandma, what a broken thing? Let me poke you out!" Jifeng Corpse was also trying to poke the bubble inside. However, no matter how hard the two corpse kings tried, they could only poke the edge of the bubble to a certain extent and then bounced back.

Doujiao Zi wondered: "What kind of attack method is this? Do you feel something strange inside?"

Jifengzi also said with a confused look on his face: "No, I am neither injured nor weak as you..."

"Can the ability of the purifier trap an opponent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cat's meow came from under the bubble: "Meow—"

The two corpse kings looked down together and saw that there was indeed a cat's spirit in the bubble, stretching its limbs lazily.

After a while, the cat finally cheered up and said something to Jifengzi: "Call, tell a joke."

The Fiery Wind Corpse and the Fighting Corpse immediately looked at each other, not knowing how to deal with it.

The zombie Doujiao was eager to save his friend and shouted angrily at the cat: "His grandma's smelly cat, if you want to hit him, what are you talking about?!"

However, the cat had no response to the insult of Doujiaozi, and just looked up at Jifengzi in a daze. It seemed that it should have no interest in the target that did not belong to it.

Seeing that Jifeng corpse had no response, the cat yawned and said, "Celebrity, tell a joke. If you can make me laugh, you can leave safely. If you can't make me laugh, you need to sleep with me."

Doujiaozi understood and reminded Jifengzi, "I understand. If you tell a joke, you can crack this bubble if you can make it laugh."

The spirited Qifeng Corpse was made to have no temper, so he had to say helplessly: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, a temple in the mountain, an old monk and a little monk in the temple. The old monk told the young monk that there was a mountain, a temple in the mountain..."

The cat yawned again and said lazily: "It's not funny, you have two chances! If you can make me laugh, you can leave safely. If you can't make me laugh, you need to sleep with me."

Jifeng's corpse was so angry that it smoked from the seven orifices. He said angrily: "Once, Doujiao corpse rubbed my back, but it turned out that I fell asleep. He fell asleep himself. Is this considered a sleeping together? Isn't this a joke?"

Doujiaozi said unhappy: "Hey hey hey, what a joke?"

The cat still responded with a yawn, "It's not funny, you have one last chance! If you can make me laugh, you can leave safely. If you can't make me laugh, you need to sleep with me."

"Damn it, the funny joke I think is that you, a stinky cat, want to mess with me, but I was slaughtered!" Jifeng corpse was completely angry, and he was not in the mood to tell jokes. He raised his foot and stepped on the cat's head!

Just as Jifengzi stepped on the cat's feet, there was a loud "bang" sound, and the bubble burst, and the cat's spirit disappeared. Jifengzi remained in a posture of raising his feet and stood there blankly.

Then, one of his feet could not support his body, and he leaned back to the ground, making a snoring sound.

Seeing this, Doujiaozi said in anger and funny way at Jifengzi: "Wrinkling the back is not a joke at all, I'm so stupid!"

But then, he returned to a nervous state because he knew that after the enemy succeeded with one blow, the next target would be himself.

Doujiaozi looked up and saw a woman in front of her, holding a sharp sword and walking towards her. On her shoulder, the spirit cat just now was lying on her shoulder.

The visitor was Long Xueru. She threw a charming look at the Doujiao corpse and said, "I gave this cat a beautiful name, "Princess Princess". You can also see its ability. It will not work for those monsters who don't understand human words, but it is just right for you."

In fact, since Long Xueru summoned this spirit cat for the first time, she has been trying to figure out its fighting style for half a year. Two months ago, she accidentally emitted such a bubble to her husband Xu Yungen. After Xu Yungen was trapped, she also failed to make the cat laugh. She slept hard and slept for eight hours before she woke up. From that day on, Long Xueru officially mastered the method of controlling the spirit body and named it "Precious Princess". It was not until today that time that she faced the corpse of the wind that she had entered the actual combat for the first time.

Long Xueru dared to sway towards the horn-fighting corpse, and was fearless of her ability. She said coldly: "The horse face has fallen down, and the next one is your turn."

Doujiaozi sneered: "Don't underestimate me! When it comes to telling jokes, I'm much better than that guy!"

"Is that so? Then let's try it."

After Long Xueru said that, she was about to summon the arrogant princess to rush towards the Doujiao Corpse. Suddenly, Xiong Xiao covered the wound on his stomach and stood up to stop him, "Wait, the duel between me and him is not over yet... It's not your turn to intervene..."

Long Xueru glanced at Xiong Xiao whose stomach was still bleeding, and sighed: "You are so injured, and you still want to fight!"

Xiong Xiao smiled disapprovingly and said, "That guy is not much better. After the head is poured with honey, he has not recovered yet...fair..."

Long Xueru said angrily: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Once you fight into a ball, I will not be able to use my magic power. My bubble can only trap one person at a time."

"Haha, I don't need your help, I will deal with him..." After Xiong Xiao said that, he shouted loudly, used all his demonic power, and rushed towards the Doujiao Corpse.

"Very good, I will accompany you to the end!" After saying that, Doujiaozi also mobilized all the demonic power he could use now to fight Xiong Xiao.

The two giant beasts with red light started fighting back and forth again, as if two unbearable soldiers, punching each other, punching each other, making each other tilted.

"Kill the giant bear in his arms!"

At a certain moment, Xiong Xiao saw the opportunity again, hugged the Doujiao Corpse tightly, used his unique skills, and flew into the air.

However, the weight of the Doujiao Corpse is very comparable to that of people. In addition, Xiong Xiao is seriously injured. This time, although he still successfully jumped up, he stopped rising momentum only half of the height under normal conditions.

"Hmph, enough!" Xiong Xiao snorted coldly, up and down, then fell down with the horn corpse in his arms.

With a loud "boom", the two horns of Doujiao's corpse were deeply inserted into the hard ground, and when his head was about an inch above the ground, he stopped.

Xiong Xiao separated from Doujiao Corpse one step ahead. After landing, he saw Doujiao Corpse failing to hit the ground and said regretfully: "What a pity, if I was not injured, your head would have bloomed long ago! Hey, get up, let's come again!"

I thought the horned corpse would pull the horns out of the ground and fight with him for dozens of rounds. Unexpectedly, the horned corpse would maintain a handstand posture for a while and collapse softly - his horns were still stuck on the ground, but his body twisted into an arch, his butt was facing the sky, motionless, and the red light on his body disappeared.

Xiong Xiao pointed at the butt of Doujiaozi and shouted relentlessly: "Hey, have you been sleeping enough? Get out of here after you sleep enough!"

Long Xueru walked to Xiong Xiao and smiled and advised, "Okay, okay, he's dead."

"Ah? Dead?" Xiong Xiao walked to Doujiao's corpse in confusion and touched his neck. Only then did the other party's neck grimacing at Long Xueru, "I'm really dead..."

After saying that, Xiong Xiao also sat on the ground and fell down on his back, "The mission is completed, I am almost dying..."
Chapter completed!