Chapter 164, Tough
With a flick of his fingers, Ling Feng flew out like a cannonball, bleeding from seven holes, and the sound of broken bones sounded like a cannonball.
He's got to be scrapped!
A snap of a finger!
Half of Ling Feng's body was unconscious, and he almost lost his ability to fight.
There is a huge difference in strength, and the gap is too big.
The old man and his party shuddered when they saw it, and they didn't dare to collide with it, so they quickly retreated backwards.
They all have a strong feeling that they can't fight back against it.
Because of this!
Everyone is desperate, how can they escape?
Surely you will die, right?
"Thank you for saving your life!"
The Black Angel breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him.
The head of the sheep waved his hand disapprenously, and his wool fluttered, looking extremely spotless.
More like an immortal!
But it's a devil.
"We are clear, you save me, I save you!"
The sheep-headed man smiled, revealing a hideous smile, and his tongue licked the corners of his lips like a devil's smile.
"You all step down, I'll leave the rest to me, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, and I don't know if it's rusty!"
The sheep-headed man twisted his body, making the sound of bones grinding, making people's scalps tingle.
Most of the demons retreated, but there were still some who were unwilling to leave, unwilling to let go of this sumptuous meal.
The sheep-headed man's eyes narrowed, the cold light flashed, and with a flick of his fingers, a streamer shot out.
Burst!
The streamer bullet was out of control, piercing dozens of demons in the blink of an eye, and even the body was blown away.
Seeing this, the other demons retreated one after another, not daring to stay for a moment.
The sheep head is very satisfied, the wool is flying, extremely chic and free, and the fairy quality is surprising.
If it weren't for his ruthless attack and his own disgusting dark substance, they would have thought he was a mortal fairy.
"Kirin blood, I haven't drunk it for a long time, although I'm a little older, it should quench my thirst. ”
The sheep-headed man's gaze swept away, condensed on the old unicorn's body, the cold light flickered, and the expression of licking his lips was hairy.
The scales of the old unicorn exploded, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the unicorn fire surged out, and the burning power was terrifying.
The sheep-headed man did not move, allowing the terrifying unicorn fire to envelop him, without any expression.
It was as if there was an invisible barrier around him, protecting him from it.
Can't sit still, the old man, the old woman, Leng Shan and the others attacked again, and the fierce spell hit the sheep head.
The sheep head shook his head disdainfully, and the soft wool on his body moved, like a big hand, waving out.
Bang!
The attack from the group was immediately dispersed, and he could not be injured in the slightest.
"It's short and weak, and it's useless to give you a chance!"
The sheep-headed man was extremely disdainful, hating the appearance of iron not being steel, and with a movement under his feet, the person had arrived in front of the old unicorn.
The old unicorn's huge body trembled, his head bowed, and he headed towards the sheep-headed man.
The sheep-headed man was also direct, holding the horns of the old unicorn with both hands and pressing the ground fiercely.
Brutal, direct, violent!
Immediately after, he wiped his hands on the old unicorn's body, and the scales were wiped off.
It's like killing fish!
The old unicorn let out a terrible cry and exploded the ground, trying to resist.
However, the head of the sheep trampled it on the ground, and the wool on its body pierced its body like a poisonous snake.
The soft white wool gradually turned blood red, and it could be seen that blood was flowing into the body of the sheep-headed man.
The head of the sheep looks like he is enjoying himself, which is very comfortable.
The old unicorn was screaming and screaming in pain, but it prevented him from dying step by step.
The old man and the three tried to save the old unicorn during the period, but it had no effect at all, and they were shocked out by the sheep's head man with a punch in the air.
Soon, all the blood on the old unicorn's body was sucked dry, and he lay on the ground dying, his eyes were dull, and he was not far from death.
"You're really too old, your blood stinks, I'll send you to reincarnation!"
The sheep-headed man sucked his nose, and the old unicorn instantly became a dried corpse, and all the essence of his body was sucked dry.
As soon as he stepped down, the old unicorn didn't even leave a dry corpse, and it disappeared.
"Tsk, now, it's up to a few of you!"
The sheep-headed man looked at the old man again, and his small eyes were full of greed.
Several people were trembling, their scalps were numb, and they involuntarily stepped back.
It's horrible.
In the face of the sheep-headed man, they were full of powerlessness, let alone fighting him.
Before the war, the aura has been lost, very thoroughly!
"Little baby, don't go, let's have a good chat!"
As soon as the sheep's head moved, the man had arrived in front of Leng Shan.
The old man and the old woman didn't speak, and Leng Shan didn't escape, but instead clenched his fists and blasted towards the sheep-headed man.
He hit.
But the sheep-headed man was unharmed, more like hitting a piece of iron, and there was no feedback.
The old Qilin can be said to be the closest person to Leng Shan, and it is a great pain to watch the old Qilin being killed.
He had no fear at this moment, only anger and a determination to die with the sheep-headed people.
However, no matter how angry he is or how unwilling he is, there is only one end in the end.
Turn into a dry corpse!
Bang!
Leng Shan's dried corpse fell to the ground, shattered like glassware.
The old man and the old woman's eyes widened, and there was only one thought in their hearts.
Escape!
Escape by all means!
But how could the goat-headed give them a chance?
He grabbed the old woman with one hand and blasted the old man out with one punch.
The old man couldn't move half of his body, lying on the ground half-dead, losing the ability to fight.
He watched the old woman being sucked dry by the sheep-headed man, her old face trembled, and her scalp was numb and about to fall off.
He secretly pulled out a piece of talisman paper and prepared to flee from this place.
This rune paper can only take two people, and I didn't use it before because there were too many people, and I wanted to struggle a little more.
Now he was left alone, knowing that his opponent was an invincible opponent, he had no worries.
"You Beizhou, don't you have a person who can handle it?"
"It's too weak, I've been suppressed for so many years, and my cultivation has fallen to the point that no one can kill me, it's really a bit lonely. ”
"Am I too strong, or are you too wasteful?"
"You Terrans, you're still the same garbage as ever!"
The sheep-headed man shook his head, a lonely look like snow.
Everyone gritted their teeth, but they couldn't find a word to refute it, the facts were in front of them, and it was useless to say anything.
Today, their fate will be the meal of these demons.
No one can escape.
"Boss ......"
The rest of the crowd gathered around, their faces full of horror, fear, and helplessness!
"You ...... Alas...... I tried my best!"
Ling Feng sighed, he was the master of a sect, and this result was not what he wanted to see.
However, he has no power to return to the sky!
"We didn't run away, we're not soft-asses!"
"Death is death, there will always be someone to clean them up and avenge us!"
"We didn't lose the face of Ling Xumen, even if Ling Xumen was destroyed, it would still be brilliant!"
......
The people were afraid, but they did not flinch.
Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction, he was not a good person, but when Ling Feng's gatehouse collapsed, he did not give up on these disciples.
It's his responsibility.
Even if he died, he would have the face to face the ancestors of Ling Xumen.
"Are we really going to die? No one can stop them?"
Some people are still unwilling.
Ling Feng nodded, "As far as I know, no one is his opponent...... No, maybe one of them can kill him, but he's also our enemy!"
He smiled wryly and sighed.
The eyes of the people lit up and they looked at him.
"Chu Qingtian, he is incomprehensible, he may be able to fight with him, but unfortunately, he is our enemy, even if he can kill him, he will not help us. ”
Ling Feng remembered what his group had done to Ruyue, and Chu Qingtian would help them get out of this difficulty?
No way!
I can only wait for death!
"It's boring!"
"I thought there would be a saint to play with, but I didn't expect it, it's all a bunch of waste!"
"There's no interest at all, you can eat!"
The voice of the sheep head man had not fallen for long, and a streamer flew in, accompanied by a heart-rending scolding.
"Chu Qingtian, you big idiot!"
"Grandpa Shi will kill you one day sooner or later!"
Bang!
The streamer was impartial and smashed on the forehead of the sheep-headed man.
Immediately, the screams reached everyone's ears.
"Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain......"
What was surprising was that the forehead of the sheep-headed man was smashed, and the blood slowly flowed down.
Looking down further, what hit the sheep's head was actually a small stone with a long face.
"The saint doesn't, it's also a waste, but it can play with you!"