Chapter 268: Shameless
The pitch-black dagger emitted a hazy glow in the night sky.
That kind of mysterious movement, there was almost no sound, even the man and this snake demon were not weak, but they didn't notice that kind of movement at all.
Just as the snake demon was about to let go of his finger and launch the arrow, the sharp blade suddenly tore through the snake demon's throat.
Sharp blades, silent.
A stream of blood spurted out in an instant.
The entire head was directly cut off in half, and the powerful ghost qi also poured into the snake demon's body at this time, and the soul in the body was directly destroyed.
Before he could even scream, the snake demon's body immediately fell to the ground, its tail twitching, and it was already dead.
The man next to him finally reacted from this scene, and looked at his dead partner who had fallen to the ground, his face instantly became hideous, his eyes were about to split, and his eyes were red.
At this time, the man finally saw Nie Xiaoqian.
Damn, what's going on, isn't Nie Xiaoqian still walking ahead, when, actually appeared here?
The man didn't know what was going on at all, not to mention the death of his partner, which also made this man not in the mood to think about this kind of thing at all, and suddenly a terrible scream came out of his throat, his mouth opened, and a dark green flying sword that seemed to be forged from jade was more than half a foot long erupted from his mouth and flew directly towards Nie Xiaoqian.
Flying sword, this is this man's magic weapon.
It's just that these two people, compared to Nie Xiaoqian, are really too far behind, even if they were sneak attacks before, they are useless, not to mention facing Nie Xiaoqian head-on, there is no chance of winning at all.
Nie Xiaoqian's body is like a ghost...... No, this is meant to be a ghost.
The super fast speed is dazzling, and for a while, in front of this man, there are Nie Xiaoqian's phantoms everywhere, and this man can't lock Nie Xiaoqian at all.
Just when I was anxious, in the vest, there was a sudden sharp pain.
The black dagger pierced the man's heart directly.
Death!
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Zhang Jiacai and Qin Keer also left the school, and it was time to go back after school.
Originally, although the two people were in the same school, they were in different departments and different grades, and they didn't usually communicate much, but now they live under the same roof and always travel together.
By Zhang Jiacai's side, there was also a white puppy that was only more than a foot long.
This is the whistling dog.
At the same time, he is also the bodyguard of Zhang Jiacai and Qin Keer.
Although Qin Ke'er is a mutant, her own strength seems to be good, but it is not enough.
Zhang Jiacai has just started practicing for a long time, although his talent is good, but his strength is only average, a little stronger than ordinary people, so he needs to follow a professional bodyguard.
Just when the two of them were walking on the road, suddenly it seemed that something was not quite right, the street was full of people, but I don't know when it started, and there was no one around.
Impossible, there are usually a lot of people on this street, where did those people go?
"Hey, there's another guy with a lot of eyes. The whistling dog growled.
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a figure in front of me, and suddenly a figure appeared, wearing a robe, holding a wooden fish in his hand, and knocking lightly.
A bare head, like a kilowatt light bulb.
A pair of eyes, shrugged.
It was the sound of Muyu knocking out, which seemed to carry a strong sense of disgust, and after people heard it from afar, they would involuntarily bypass this position, resulting in no one else appearing in this place except Qin Keer and Zhang Jiacai.
Qin Ke'er and Zhang Jiacai's faces were a little solemn.
"Who are you?"
"The poor monk is just a wandering monk, not enough to worry about. The monk raised his head and replied with a smile, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he looked full of style.
"So what are you stopping us for?"
"I want to convert sinners. ”
"There are no sinners here, can you please get out of the way?" frowning, Qin Ke'er said.
"No, no, no, there is sin in everyone. The monk said, "Especially you, you are even more sinful, and following Huangquan is a sin." ”
"Huang Quan took dragon blood, and under the influence of dragon blood, he became irritable and bloodthirsty. ”
"Although it is very dangerous, but as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Even if it is sacrificed itself, the poor monk also wants to save the Yellow Spring, can you ask the two female bodhisattvas to go with me?" The monk was still smiling.
"There is such a thing as dragon blood, and only a person like a poor monk can eliminate the evil in it. ”
I'll go, this guy, I'm a little shameless, right?
Generally speaking, when you encounter that kind of villain, you directly show that you are not a thing, but this guy is obviously greedy in his heart, and he wants to kidnap the two of them to threaten Huangquan, but he still has to find a high-sounding reason for himself, which is really shameless.
"No, Huangquan doesn't need you to do it. Qin Ke'er said in a deep voice: "We will never go with you." ”
"Hey, the poor monk is well-intentioned, why don't you understand it, but it's no wonder how stupid the world is, after the poor monk has transformed the Yellow Spring, you will know that the poor monk is good. ”
"Before that, I can only wronged the two fairies. ”
Smiling, the old monk grabbed a handful of prayer beads from his neck, and threw them lightly, the prayer beads expanded rapidly in mid-air, like a circle of rope chains, and flew directly in front of Qin Ke'er and Zhang Jiacai.
Just when he was about to fall, the old monk's ears suddenly heard a whining sound, looked down, and found that there was an extra white puppy at his feet.
The old monk frowned, and wanted to kick the dog away, he was doing business, how could he allow a dog to delay.
But as soon as he stretched out his feet, a terrifying scene appeared.
Originally, a little white dog that looked cute and cute, suddenly its body swelled rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it had become a fight with the body of a tiger, and the original mouth directly turned into a bloody mouth, and with a whine, it bit on the old monk's head.
With a click, a large patch of blood gushed out.
This old monk was killed before he even figured out what was going on.
Cut, garbage.
Lao Tzu is not professional in dealing with ghosts, and it is not easy to deal with these things of you, is it really for nothing that Lao Tzu's name of roaring dogs comes from in vain?
Guarded by three bodyguards, in this case, there will be absolutely no problems.
In the evening, Nie Xiaoqian, Qin Ke'er and others had already returned.
Just outside the villa, I don't know when, a group of people who have gathered in the black press.
It's all practitioners.
These cultivators, even if they didn't arrive home unscrupulously, knew how crazy what they were going to do, and had already arranged the exorcism talisman in advance, and for a long time to come, no matter what happened here or how much noise there was, no one would come.
"What are you ...... here?" Standing at the top of the attic, looking at the black and linen figure in the distance, Huang Quan's face was a cold smile.
Huang Quan didn't want to kill so many people, he really didn't want to.
However, when it was time to kill, Huang Quan would never hesitate in the slightest.
If you don't kill yourself, you will be killed by others.
This is the simplest rule in the world of cultivators, the law of the jungle.
The only thing you need to protect is the people around you, that's enough, the life and death of other people is not within the scope of your consideration, when these people want to kill themselves and drain their blood, Huang Quan will not show any mercy to these people.
Huang Quan's side was Bu Feishuang, looking at those people in the distance, Bu Feishuang sighed in his heart.
These stupid and greedy people have no idea what kind of monsters are hidden in this villa, and what kind of danger exists.
With more than 500 cultivators, how many of them will survive in the end?