Chapter 361: The Rest of the Living

Tang Luoran's hair, which burst out with all his strength in an instant, turned into a blue and white color like thunder, and his body crackled, leaving only a faint figure in the air, and his person had actually reached the side of the black-clothed man who had been set as the target. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ten thousand thunder!

Tang Luoran shouted loudly in her heart, pushed her palms up, and the internal force between her palms rushed back and forth in a strange route, as if thousands of thunderbolts burst out from her palms and hit the black-clothed man's ribs hard.

A wave of death qi tried in vain to burrow into the palm of the raider, but he never thought that the power of the divine thunder in Tang Luoran's palm happened to be the nemesis of this death qi, and all the qi and intent that tried to penetrate into the acupoints in Tang Luoran's palm were destroyed by countless small but infinitely powerful lightning flashes when they failed to touch his palm.

As if he had been hit by thousands of huge thunderbolts at the same time, the short man in black could no longer make any expression or do anything other than a flash of horror in his eyes, because his body had been folded in half by Tang Luoran's palm "Ten Thousand Thunders", and then turned into a large hidden weapon, crashing into his other two companions.

Tang Luoran retreated with a single blow, just avoiding the few fingers pointing at the door in front of him. The death intent that burst out of those fingertips was also easily broken by Tang Luoran, who was like a thunder god.

While retreating from his dead companion, the man in black did not forget to shoot at Tang Luoran, and did not make any pursuit movements, because he had already felt the same creepy death intent behind him, like a pool of bottomless stagnant water, waiting for him to fall by himself as he drifted back.

The man in black was slightly startled, and pressed back with his other palm, while twisting his body and brushing his fingers, like a beauty pulling a curtain, or should I say a god of death pulling a curtain.

The palm and death intent that were pressed out did not touch anything, and when the man in black was even more irritated, the thing that the other party handed out that he didn't know whether it was a sword or a sword obviously arrived one step earlier than the fingers he flicked out. It seems that he has to change the trajectory of his actions, which is not the result that the Man in Black wants, and he intends to surprise his opponent before killing them with the most brutal means.

"Die!" The crisp whistling sound was not loud, coming from Lu Mengbo, who was still on the ground a moment ago. The girl, who was only fourteen, suddenly stood up, untied an inkstone and a pen from her waist, and smashed it with one stroke, sealing the last course of action of the man in black who was about to change his moves.

"My Buddha is compassionate. The supreme monk shouted the Buddha's horn out, and at the same time turned defense into offense. The vajra law fit and rushed out, slamming the man in black with the strongest skill as a wall.

The man in black was about to use his strength to use the corpse of his companion to break the Vajra Law of the Supreme Perfection, who knew that the Supreme Perfection could actually turn defense into attack at an instant that could not be regarded as an opportunity, and collided with it in a way similar to fighting for his life. A curse was suffocated back into his stomach, how could the man in black have thought that the monk who had guarded hundreds of moves still had the strength to spare, this bump back to his words was nothing, and forcibly knocking him out for dozens of feet without more than retreating is the real power.

The man in black who faced Li Yuelian and Lu Mengbo at the same time originally planned to simply use Lu Mengbo, who lacked skills, as a breakthrough, but before he could make a move, he realized that the little girl was actually cheating again. There was a transparent silk thread that was almost impossible to see between the flying inkstone and the waving brush, and the man in black instantly understood what the little girl had used to chop up the hidden weapon she had thrown, and at the same time had to bend her waist and lift her legs to ensure that she leaned back to dodge while not being taken advantage of.

But if there is no one behind him, won't the flirting become a superfluous flaw? Of course, the man in black could not have imagined that his two opponents would suddenly have only one left, because all the moves of the two of them before were forcing him into some kind of trap.

Which hunter would give up when it seemed that the prey was about to fall into a trap? Li Yuelian just gave up.

The man in black lifted his right foot and began to kick forward at a faster speed, and he wanted to take down the little girl in front of him in one fell swoop, and then go to help his companion who was knocked away by the monk.

All the death intent suddenly began to flow backwards, as if it had encountered some terrible flood beast and retreated frantically and at the same time disintegrated at an even more terrifying speed, the man in black only felt that his strength began to collapse rapidly, and there was an extremely bright lightning bolt in front of him, and then the whole person began to crack from the inside out. He could no longer avoid the silk thread in Lu Mengbo's hand, and could only watch as the transparent silk thread cut into his forehead while feeling the explosion of his body from the inside out.

The man in black who was knocked away by Zhishan saw the fate of the other companion, the seven orifices were bleeding and the upper part of the head was cut off, and the red and white eruption of death was quite disgusting.

The only remaining man in black suddenly felt as if his life was hanging by a thread, and in anger he was desperate to survive.

If he hadn't been distracted by the tragic death of his companions, maybe he would have had a chance to get rid of Zhishan, who was not doing well, and then take his reinforcements to strangle Zhishan and the others.

But the man in black was distracted for a moment, and this fatal flaw made him realize that he didn't notice that the sword-wielding woman who was still attacking his companion a moment ago had actually appeared behind him.

The pressure in front of him suddenly increased again, and the man in black looked back at Zhishan with a calm face on his face full of shock.

It turned out that it wasn't just King Kong who was angry. It was the last year before the Man in Black fell into a coma.

When the man in black woke up again, he couldn't feel his hands and feet, not that he had been cut off, but it wasn't much better. He was interrupted by a very delicate method, the dantian was abolished, and he was tied to a tree and could not move.

"Hey, I just painted your thrush so that you don't want to die or try to die. This is also a great favor, don't you think you should thank this girl?" Lu Mengbo pinched her small waist, and she stood in front of the man in black with a smug smile on her face as usual, already cleared of toxins.

Of course, the man in black would not thank Lu Mengbo, nor would he have any strange or unbearable feelings about his current situation, even if the pain in his limbs did exist, and it tended to intensify as he woke up.

"There are three things I want to know. The first one, who are you? The second one, how many entrances exist? The third one, which one is the safest entrance?" Lu Mengbo didn't want to thank him, so he changed his expression and spoke again, and raised the question that she had discussed with Li Yuelian and Tang Luoran before.

Zhishan sat not far away, quietly looking at the man in black.

The man in black also looked at Zhishan, he had only glanced at Lu Mengbo before, and when he heard the other party's question, he set his eyes on Zhishan.

"Monk, are you an ascetic monk of Longjue Temple?" The words of the man in black were not amazing, after all, the only one in the world who could reach the level of perfection was the Longjue Temple in the land of mysteries.