Chapter One Hundred and Seven: The Woman Died, and the Shield Broke
"If you want to know who I am, you can ask the Immortal Monarch!" the woman suddenly raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said without leaking,
When Zhang Yan heard this, there was neither disappointment nor surprise on his face, because he had long expected the woman to say this, so he just silently withdrew the Yulin Dark Fire Beast into the Imperial Beast Bracelet, and clenched the Juntian Sword to continue to fight.
But the truth made his confrontation a little ridiculous, all the power seemed so ridiculous in front of the woman, powerless, every move, every kind of power for her, or for his right hand wrapped in black mist, nothing could break through its defenses.
And Zhang Yan just exhausted all methods, weapons, no,
Poisoning, no,
Flesh, not to the ,...... Too many methods he used, but none of them worked.
The woman was like a child playing with ants, waiting for Zhang Yan's move, resisting, and then gently popping the bubble of resistance, laughing wantonly.
Hunters will always wait until the moment when the prey dies before showing up to harvest their prey, but the woman is not, she is a more crazy hunter, she is waiting for the prey's dying blow, because only in this way can she get more pleasure from the hunt.
With a "bang", Zhang Yan's body was once again knocked out by the woman's right hand, and after landing, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and after struggling on the ground several times, he still didn't stand up, he could only watch the woman approach step by step and raise his right hand.
This time, the woman chose to kill the killer and stop playing, her black right hand began to exert force, and soon, soon, Zhang Yan felt that he could no longer breathe, but the body of his innate realm had already been mixed, and the whole body could take in air. So after a long time like this, the woman felt that something was wrong, she originally planned to enjoy Zhang Yan's suffocation is happiness, but when she saw that he was unharmed and in no pain.
Suddenly I felt a feeling of deception, very angry, so the strength in my hand was greater, Zhang Yan's neck bone began to "click", this time it was no longer a feeling of suffocation, but the pain of death.
"Father, mother, the child is not filial, I am afraid that I have to take the first step, and the child is willing to be your son in the next life!" Zhang Yan had a clear will to die in his heart, his hands naturally drooped, and he was already relaxed, waiting for the arrival of death.
But the heavens didn't seem to want to see him die yet, so a flame shot out from the center of his brow, leaving a little spark in the air.
"Wasteless waste, beaten to death by a woman, you are not ashamed!" An unfamiliar voice appeared in Zhang Yan's mind along with the flames.
Zhang Yan, who had already given up, was awakened by this sudden voice, and when he mobilized his mental power to look at his mind, he didn't find anything, but he just saw the picture of the sudden flame burning upward along the woman's black right hand with the naked eye, and he was full of doubts in his heart.
But when he saw the black mist that had tortured him as easily as slaughtering a dog and a sheep, retreating in the face of the sudden flames, and even being used as fuel for the flames, he was shocked, and his heart was full of curiosity.
"He's meowing, what's the stuff in my body, you guys are all young masters, your brains are free, whoever wants to come in, just come in!" But more of it was anger.
When the woman first saw the flames shot from Zhang Yan's eyebrows, her face was more of a disdainful expression, because she was very confident in her organization and exercises, so regardless of it, her five fingers continued to exert force, trying to press the last straw and break the neck of the person lying on the ground.
But when the flame meets the black mist, it is like cold water meets a soldering iron, and the whole arm boils, and the flame becomes more victorious and burns.
"Hiss" The woman gasped, hurriedly retreated, and said in a panic, "What the hell is this, how can it be ...... to me" Before the words were finished, the woman didn't know what she thought, her face changed greatly, full of surprise and fear.
"Impossible, this is impossible, they have long disappeared in the long river of history, how can they still appear?" The woman said viciously with a hideous face, while stretching out her left hand, gathering her strength into a front, and cutting off her right hand Qi Gen, the dream power of the ice attribute gushed out from the wound, freezing the blood that was about to gush out of the wound.
The other hand grabbed the dagger and pointed at Zhang Yan tremblingly, approaching step by step.
The fallen arm quickly burned out, and the flames on it fell to the ground, having no effect on the ground, and a crack appeared in the flames, as if they had eaten enough and burped.
Soon, the woman had already walked in front of Zhang Yan, and similarly, flames had appeared behind her, jumping high. The woman tensed, as if she saw everything that was about to happen behind her, but she did not choose to dodge, but chose another way, and more firmly threw out the dagger in her hand, the direction, and the target were all towards Zhang Yan's throat.
At this moment, the world in Zhang Yan's eyes seemed to have slowed down, and the dagger that was as fast as lightning began to be clearly visible, and in the next moment, Zhang Yan's arm also stretched out, only to hear the sound of "bell", a sharp thorn shot out, and met the dagger shot by the woman in the air, and the tip of the needle was against Maimang.
But this time the tip of the needle was defeated, and the sharp thorn was only condensed by Zhang Yan recovering a little dream power, so it was cut in half by the sharp dagger in an instant, and the dagger was only slightly deviated by the force carried on the sharp thorn.
In the end, it hit Zhang Yan, and a bloody mouth appeared on his neck, and the blood slowly oozed out. The toxins on the natural dagger entered his body again, but he didn't care about these anymore, because there were more lice on his body, so he was not afraid.
The flame was drilled into the body of the woman after the dagger was shot, and then the woman stood for a while, and then suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground, followed by the flames began to flow from the seven orifices, and the skin was swallowing out the fire snake, the woman lay on the ground and kept rolling, looking very painful, but the woman's mouth kept open, but there was no sound at all, slowly, slowly turned into ashes.
"Ding ding ......" a few times, and at the same time as the woman turned into ashes, several spatial rings fell to the ground, and after rolling a few times, they lay on the ground peacefully, waiting for their next owner.
Zhang Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the strange scene in front of him, and his hand barely raised a trace of strength to grab a few space rings and put them into his space ring.
And the ten-party sin demon fire was lying quietly in place like that, Zhang Yan stared at it, and kept babbling in his mouth, "Is it you, is it you who just spoke in my head!"
Bang bang, bang bang, just like that, Zhang Yan said a lot to the flames, but the Ten Directions Sin Demon Fire just refused to give face, didn't move at all, and didn't even shake the flames.
"You can't get out, you have the ability to do it, but you don't have the ability to admit it, are you a man after all!" Seeing that it was not good, Zhang Yan changed his way very casually, and came soft, and immediately lay on the ground, playing a scoundrel, and said some very strange things in his mouth, as if the Ten Directions Sin Demon Fire had done something to him.
"Stinky boy, shut up the old man!" Soon, the flames on the ground turned into a human face, and the mouth kept splashing sparks outward as he spoke.
Zhang Yan looked at it, "He's meowing, isn't this the man in white? Didn't it dissipate just now?" he said while thinking in his heart,
"Didn't you just dissipate? What the hell are you trying to do with me?"
When the man in white heard what Zhang Yan said, he could understand that after all, no one likes to shoehorn something in his head, but as soon as he saw Zhang Yan's unusual eyes, he was angry, and naturally there were no good words when he opened his mouth.
"What do you mean by what I have intentions for you, just your non-attribute talent, let me have thoughts about you, I am not interested, and do you know that if I hadn't lowered the difficulty of the level in your clearance, otherwise you, a crooked melon and cracked date, would have died in it a long time ago, how could you still become the inheritor of my Demon Fire Sect!"
When Zhang Yan heard this, he sighed in his heart, and thought, "It's bad, it's bad, it's broken, it's another uncle!"
"You still don't look down on me, do you know that I still don't look down on you, just the way your Demon Fire Sect is searching, find an inheritor and give the lowest level of the Ten Directions Sin Demon Fire, looking at the appearance that it will be extinguished after two blows, just want to pass on the inheritance, it's just a pipe dream, wishful thinking!"
"That, that!" the man in white choked for a moment, and he was speechless.
And Zhang Yan began to talk about the cannon mode here, and squirted, "What's that! I have nothing to say! Today, the master will tell you the rules, first of all, the master said that you can't do it, you just can't ......"
It's just that the word "line" hasn't been fully uttered, and the man in white directly interrupted, "Don't say it, this shield is about to break, when you go out immediately, you must remember, don't reveal my existence, otherwise, there will be more and more things that are more terrible than the women on the ground!"
Only Zhang Yan, who was left with a stunned face, stood in place, and when he reacted, he asked loudly, "Come out, come out! What is this woman?"
Suddenly, several huge cracking sounds sounded, completely interrupting Zhang Yan's idea of continuing to ask, because he gently saw the many monks and flying magic weapons that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the sky above his head after the crimson shield above his head was shattered.
Suddenly, Zhang Yan lay on the ground, his throat rolled, and even the wound on his neck that had just healed collapsed, bringing up a trace of blood. "No, am I going to find another big scourge this time?"
Although he had doubts in his heart, he was more nervous, but after he forced his body to draw a communication talisman in the air, he chose not to hold it anymore and fainted.
"Whether you live or die depends on the destiny of heaven!"