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Silence returned to silence, but there were still scattered gravel falling from the cliff, intermittently smashing into Su Huachen's "burial place", as if they were also mocking him.

Su Huachen will not be killed so easily, everyone knows this, of course Meng Nanxun also knows. So apart from the smile on her face, her eyes remained motionless, looking at the pile of stones. Fortunately, Su Huachen did not disappoint Meng Nanxun, if that was the case, it would be too boring, Meng Nanxun thought.

Only a moment later, in the pile of stones, pieces of rubble burst out, approaching Meng Nanxun. Capture the thief and capture the king first, this is Su Huachen's idea.

This idea is very good, at least in the battle between the two armies, even if this strategy cannot capture the leader of the other side, it can still create a certain degree of deterrence and make the enemy chaotic. Su Huachen's wishful thinking played well, but he seemed to have forgotten that this was not a confrontation between the army, there were only two people on the other side, to be exact, the other was not a "person".

But the arrows have been issued, just like the water that has been spilled out, how can there be any reason to take it back? Su Huachen didn't think about this, in his eyes, he only needed to kill Meng Nanxun, who was now exhausted, and everything would be solved, that white fat man, a puppet.

But he didn't expect that the white shadow would react too quickly. "Unbelievable", these are the four words that Su Huachen wants to say most in his mind at this time. The white fat man's movements reacted quickly, just like Meng Nanxun's own right-hand man, and it completely depended on her thoughts. It was Meng Nanxun's second body, and it was extremely strong.

White Shadow's body spread out in an instant, like a bowl of stirred egg poured on a frying pan, only faster. An iron curtain, before the gravel arrived, protected Meng Nanxun behind him, and the current white shadow has long since lost its previous human form.

"When!when!when!"

The rubble hits the white as if it were hitting an iron plate. It seems that the iron plate is a bit underestimated, and there is not even a trace of potholes left. As soon as this trick came out, even Su Huachen was dumbfounded, he didn't seem to understand why it could be so hard and so flexible. It's a pity that now is not the time to make questions, Meng Nanxun is not a benevolent person, although she is very tired at this time, she has never let go of a thought, that is, to kill the other party.

Obviously, Meng Nanxun caught this flaw of the other party, just like Su Huachen didn't expect the reaction of the white fat man just now, this time he also didn't react in time, the white shadow began to move, it stretched out a tentacle, very thin, but soon, it directly pierced Su Huachen's ribs, and the layer of blood around him didn't play a role, it was penetrated.

"Poof。。。。。。 Su Huachen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his momentum was a little weaker. The sword swung up, and he cut off the tentacle in time, preventing the other party's intention to drag him over. The wound was bleeding and there was a burst of pain that made him sweat.

But this is not a completely bad thing, at least it has cleared up his previously hateful and drowsy head. He realized that he couldn't go on like this, that unknown white thing was too terrifying and needed to be dealt with carefully.

At this moment, he saw that the tentacle that had been cut off by his own sword before squirmed, turned into a ball again, and then floated back to the main body, merging with it and becoming one.

"How is it, Su Huachen, are you still satisfied, hehehe。。。。。。 Meng Nanxun's voice sounded again, still beating like that, "It seems that this grievance is better than your terrifying blood." ”

The word "resentment" made Su Huachen's nerves tense all of a sudden, and he asked rhetorically, "What did you say?"

What answered him was the White Shadow's swift attacks, one after another, without giving him a chance to fight back or think. Su Huachen could only barely block, using his sword and blood to push away those tentacles.

"Boom!" Su Huachen was smashed into the cliff again, and he seemed to have become accustomed to it. In his mind, there was another thing on his mind at this time, and that was the meaning of the word "resentment". It seems that he does feel that kind of resentment that surging the sky, permeating all around here, but in the tense battle just now, he was ignored by himself. If, really, that's the case。。。。。。

"Sa!" Su Huachen changed his momentum, no longer blindly dodging, but rushed straight over. He wants to make sure that some things are not what he thinks. Su Huachen approached at great speed, and the obstacles he received became even greater. The wounds on the body gradually increased, but fortunately they were not fatal.

Finally, he was closer, and finally, he was about to stick to the white shadow, and the oppression he faced suddenly rose sharply. Su Huachen's eyes were firmly fixed on the surface of the white shadow, and soon, his pupils shrank, and he saw that on the surface of the white substance, there were some unfamiliar faces flashing by, all of them were human faces, but they were all distorted, with incomparable anger, endless coldness, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"So that's the case!" Su Huachen seemed to understand something, at this time, he was pushed away by the white shadow for a distance, and then the white shadow protected Meng Nanxun and stepped back a little. Su Huachen's toes tapped heavily on the ground, counteracting the remaining strength, and then, without hesitation, he stepped forward, and an idea flashed through his mind.

"Huh!" he raised his sword, and the blood-colored red glow had faded from it in its place, and it had been replaced by a faint yellow that softly emanated from the blade. It was the soul power that belonged to Su Huachen himself, and he gave up that foreign flesh and blood to make a desperate bet to verify his ideas.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Su Huachen's entire attention was focused on the sword, which nimbly weaved through the web of tentacles intertwined, skillfully avoiding all attacks, but inevitably taking many hits of its own. He didn't waver until the sword was as he wished, and with a "poof!", about half of it was not in the White Shadow's body.

"Poof。。。。。。 Meng Nanxun spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and was about to fall.

"Sure enough, it's connected to you!" Su Huachen's heart rose with joy, "To fight against that grievance, you must have your own and firm will to defeat the old grudge, otherwise, the suspense is too heavy, and you can't attack it with brute force!" This was the answer he got.

But the good times didn't last long, Meng Nanxun covered his chest, raised his hand to hold it, and the white shadows on both sides contracted rapidly, rolling Su Huachen into leaving only his head and feet outside.

"Hmm。。。。。。 Su Huachen felt a burst of oppression, but fortunately, there was still blood around him to protect him, and the white shadow would not be directly squeezed on him, but it was still very uncomfortable. The white shadow was bound tighter and tighter, and Su Huachen felt that his ribs were about to break, and the resentment in the white shadow began to erode the blood mist.

"Zizizi~~" It is fading, and the situation is precarious. Su Huachen's physical strength was exhausted, he suffered a lot of injuries, and his physical strength was exhausted, and his eyelids instantly drooped irresistibly like a lump of lead.

"Am I... Are you going to die。。。。。。 ”

The foreign blood in his body did not let go of this opportunity, and seized the opportunity to invade his body and seize control. Those esoteric symbols that had previously entered Su Huachen's body from the wound on his thumb swam in his various meridians, expelling and devouring Su Huachen's own power to strengthen himself.

Seeing that Su Huachen was about to pass out completely, and when the right to manipulate his body was deprived, those symbols, who didn't know what to follow, were originally running irregularly in the veins, but at this time they all became in the same direction, rushing to Su Huachen's mind.

Could it be ... Are you going to finish the robbery?!

Those symbols, densely packed, stopped somewhere in Su Huachen's mind, and reconstituted a pattern, which was similar to the one on the rune paper, but a little different, and there seemed to be some more symbols that had not been there before. Su Huachen cheered up, and his soul peered into his mind, staring at the newly emerging symbols, which seemed to come from within his body.

"This... This is!?"

He saw some clues, and then suddenly remembered that these symbols were actually taught by the master to recite them!

The pattern burst out with light at this moment, spurting out, and actually projected a phantom above his head through Su Huachen's Heavenly Spirit Cover. Inside, there was still a scene of yellow sand, and many soldiers were fighting, and their blood was spilled.

But this time, not only Su Huachen, but even Meng Nanxun saw it, she stared at this scene blankly, not knowing why.

Soon, the picture changed, still on the battlefield, but it was clearer, it was in front of a camp tent, a heavily armed soldier, half-kneeling, saluting the high position of the general in the other camp, and being ordered to obey the dispatch. The general in the tent didn't know what he was saying, and then he took out a piece of military order from the bamboo tube on the table and threw it in front of the last general.

The two saw that the general's face was very complicated, some were angry, some were timid, and some were hesitant. But in the end, he calmed down, reached out and picked up the black order, and the moment he turned around, all emotions disappeared, and his face was replaced by determination, a kind of perseverance.

The moment he turned around, people felt that his body suddenly became taller, and even the figure of the general in the tent slowly blurred, and the focus of the picture was on him alone.

Su Huachen and Meng Nanxun felt a huge force at the same time at this moment, pressing on their shoulders, and they were about to fall to their knees because they were overwhelmed. If I had to describe this feeling in one word, it would be。。。。。。

Military orders are like mountains!!

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