212.Chapter 212
"Whew!Whew!"
The scimitar does not stop, turning into a silver moon and killing the remaining Krakens!
In a matter of moments, hundreds of menacing Krakens all died under the Meteor Silver Moon!
At this time, a tall black-faced kraken with a vajra fork in his hand and four guards hurriedly arrived. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The four Siren guards each carried a cloth bag filled with the severed limbs of the villagers, and scarlet blood flowed all over the ground.
"It's so bold! Just the six realms of psychic, you dare to kill so many of my subordinates! Tiny human beings, today this seat will definitely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces and swallow it into your belly, so that your bones are gone, and you will never be able to live forever!"
The black-faced kraken roared angrily, and the light of the vajra fork in his hand flashed, and it instantly turned into two thick thunderbolts, which shot towards Yan Yuchen fiercely.
"Boom!"
Yan Yuchen stepped a little under his feet, avoided and moved away, and the ground where he had just stood was suddenly blasted out of a big pit, and even the soil became scorched.
"Psychic Nine Realms!"
Yan Yuchen's pupils shrank, and the scimitar in his hand shone brightly.
The black-faced kraken's bulging eyes suddenly lit up, and he said greedily: "Okay! It's really the best magic weapon!" Hahaha, human boy, today is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu is here, I can't save you!"
Immediately, he waved the vajra fork in his hand and shouted to the four guards behind him: "Let's go together, fight quickly! Don't let Lao Loach and those people pick up the leak, this is the best magic weapon, this seat has not been cultivated for hundreds of years, hahaha, today there is finally a stupid human to send it!"
The four guards put down the cloth bags in their hands and were just about to step forward, when the ground behind them suddenly drummed, and a black shadow flashed in an instant!
The black shadow was petite, fast as lightning, and did not give them any chance to react, and the cold light in his hand flashed, and it swept behind them with a "swish".
"Poof!"
Blood spurted!
The heads of the four krakens rolled down at the same time and fell neatly to the ground!
Chop four in one move, and disappear in an instant!
The black shadow disappeared strangely again, as if it had never appeared.
As soon as the black-faced kraken turned around, he saw the heads of four of his men fall to the ground, blood splattered, and the headless corpses stood in place, motionless.
All the while, it didn't see the ghostly shadow.
This terrifying scene, suddenly frightened its face changed, and suddenly jumped up from the spot, with a wave of the vajra fork in his hand, a golden light shrouded his whole body in an instant.
At the same time, its face was full of horror and began to retreat.
Those four subordinates are all cultivators of the Five Realms of Psychic, although the divine thoughts are not strong, but they are not so bad, and all their heads fall to the ground in the blink of an eye.
The most important thing was that it didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations just now, let alone see the figure of the sneak attacker.
So, it started to get scared.
"Huh!"
A dazzling silver moon suddenly flew in, slashing at the light mask in front of it with a "bang".
The mask trembled a few times, and there were signs of cracking.
The black-faced kraken stared at the scimitar in the young man's hand, the greed in his eyes flashed, and then he didn't dare to hesitate, turned around and left.
No matter how good the best magic weapon is, it is not as important as life.
It's not too late to go and join the same kind behind you first, and then take revenge and snatch the treasure.
Unexpectedly, it had just taken two steps when the big tree next to it suddenly "clicked" and fell.
He was just about to dodge it, when there was a sudden chill under his feet, and a dagger burst out of the ground and swept towards his right leg!
"Where are the rats, dare to sneak attack this seat!"
The black-faced kraken didn't shy away, raised his right foot and stomped down on the dagger!
It was not wearing ordinary shoes on its feet, but magic boots blessed with spiritual power, and ordinary magic weapons could not hurt a single bit.
However, when its feet stomped on the ground, the dagger suddenly vanished.
And the sneak attacker didn't even show his face.
The black-faced kraken was about to curse angrily, when the young man with a scimitar suddenly rushed over, and the knife flashed, and slashed at the light mask outside him with a "bang".
With this second slash, the golden light shield finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it burst open with a "poof", revealing its body.
The black-faced kraken's eyes flashed, and the vajra fork in his hand suddenly waved, and he was just about to transform into a desperate force, when an afterimage suddenly appeared in front of him!
Before it could react, the afterimage passed through its body in an instant!
"You ......"
As soon as he spat out a word, its body suddenly split in half and split in two!
This powerful kraken, who has the cultivation of the Nine Realms of Psychics, was killed on the spot in the blink of an eye, his body fell to the ground, and blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground!
However, Yan Yuchen still didn't see the face of the black shadow clearly.
He took the scimitar in his hand, glanced left and right with a reddened gaze, then stopped looking, turned around, and walked towards the body of the little girl.
No matter what, he had to bury her corpse in the ground.
There are dozens more Krakens to come, and he will wait for them slowly, not a single one!
However, what he didn't expect was that next to the little girl's corpse, there was a strange little girl in black squatting at some point.
The little girl looked immature, apparently only twelve or thirteen years of age, with a row of pigtails in her dark hair, and a simple and swarthy dagger in her hand, and was staring at the ground in a daze.
Yan Yuchen clenched the scimitar in his hand and slowed down.
The little girl looked a little dazed, stretched out her delicate little hand, covered the little girl's big eyes, and said softly: "Shut up ......"
When her little hand was slowly raised, the little girl's eyes finally closed, and her blood-stained cheeks seemed to become peaceful.
Yan Yuchen walked closer and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know her?"
The little girl grabbed the dagger in her hand, as if she wanted to do it, but finally endured it.
But she didn't speak, she didn't look at him, she still crouched on the ground, looking at the little girl who was already dead.
Yan Yuchen turned to leave, picked up an iron fork from the ground, walked to a clean land, and began to dig.
When he had dug the pit, he first went and picked up half of the old man's body, threw it into the pit, and then walked over to the little girl.
He wanted to bend down directly to hug her, but after hesitating for a moment, he turned his head to the little girl squatting next to him and said, "I'm going to bury her, can you not attack me yet?"
The little girl still ignored him, turned around, squatted on the ground with her back to him, and looked up at the sunset, which had already fallen halfway into the green hills, in a daze.
Yan Yuchen picked up the cold body of the little girl, put it in the dirt pit, lay down with her grandfather, and buried it.
At this time, the team of dozens of krakens was already a mile away.
The little girl crouched on the ground, motionless.
Yan Yuchen filled in the soil pit, walked over and said, "There is still a team of krakens coming over, why don't you leave?"
The little girl lowered her head, touched the quaint dagger in her hand, and was silent for a while, before finally speaking.
But just one word: "No." ”
"Are you still going to kill me?"
Yan Yuchen asked again.
The little girl raised her head and continued to watch the sunset on the horizon.
But the sun has set.