Song Shijing had some disbelief in her eyes, and she didn't quite believe the pictures she saw. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"These are the demon slayers who have been corrupted by power. Mu Qian casually dispersed those pictures, threw the glass ball at Song Shijing's feet, and walked slowly towards the depths of the forest with his pocket.

Song Shijing stood there, her beautiful face becoming a little gloomy at this time.

Looking down, she picked up the orb and clenched her fists.

……

In the sun-drenched forest, Pang Sanlang was running wildly at the speed he had just adapted.

See, the area of engagement that appeared ahead!

A giant white wolf covered in blood, a figure that flashed rapidly around the giant wolf.

If it weren't for the fact that the white wolf was burning with a layer of flames that were almost invisible to the naked eye, I am afraid that it would have been shredded by that figure with a sharp dagger at this time!

"Black!"

Pang Sanlang shouted, and at the same time, his thin body rushed out of the bushes, his face was a little hideous, and he rushed towards the battleground.

Suddenly, the surrounding picture seemed to be slowing down, and Pang Sanlang stepped into a strange force field.

"Huh?" The figure of the man who was fighting around the white wolf stepped back, dodging the white wolf's claws, and the sharp wolf claws collided with the dagger.

"Three waves!" the white wolf looked at the side in disbelief, her front legs were weak, and she knelt down directly.

Let's just say that Pang Sanlang rushed into that strange force field, and in the blink of an eye, a stream of heat emerged from his lower abdomen and chest, making his limbs and bones full of strength again.

In an instant, he picked up speed again, limped to his feet, clenched his fists and slammed into the man who had stopped.

Wearing a camouflage military uniform, the one who used two bright red daggers to fight the white wolf just now was Zou Xinren, who had just fought with Song Shijing, and the captain of the demon exterminator who chased and killed Pang Sanlang and his wife all the way.

"You're not dead yet?" the demon slayer asked softly.

"You bastard! Die!" the common man shouted insults.

Pang Sanlang's eyes were full of anger, his running body suddenly accelerated again, and his clenched fist smashed into Zou Xinren's chest with the anger that he had been holding back for an unknown amount of time.

He is also not very good at fighting, and if he can fight, he does it according to his head.

"Oh, the strength has suddenly increased?" Zou Xinren's eyes flashed with a little playfulness, and when Pang Sanlang's somewhat thin body was about to crash into him, he felt the power contained in the opponent's fist.

You then took half a step back, Pang Sanlang punched the air, and his body couldn't contain the momentum and staggered forward.

"Didn't I say that," Zou Xinren's figure appeared next to Pang Sanlang like a ghost, and said in his ear, "Garbage, always garbage." ”

"You...... Ahem!"

A strong knee slammed into Pang Sanlang's lower abdomen, interrupting his voice. Zou Xinren struck another elbow blow, without showing any mercy, and smashed directly into Pang Sanlang's chin.

Where did Pang Sanlang come from, and his body flew out far away like a kite with a broken string.

The blood-stained white wolf put away the flames all over his body, the light flickered, and turned into a tall girl in a short skirt and shirt, and quickly ran to the direction where Pang Sanlang flew.

She caught Pang Sanlang, and the couple were hit by the impact and rolled together.

In this humanoid state, she doesn't have much combat power, and she is not a powerful combat demon in itself.

"Three waves!"

This is a very beautiful girl, more than enough to be a star, the kind that will not be relieved at home, her body is also full of small scratches at this time, and there are two wounds on her face.

"Spit out!" Pang Sanlang spurted blood, feeling the aura entrenched in his chest spread again, and the strength in his body also regained again.

But the pain cannot be smoothed out.

"Hei, I'm here to protect you!" Pang Sanlang raised his hand and touched the girl's face with some exclusive tenderness, "That bastard, my wife's beautiful face has been scratched." ”

"Why don't you leave!" the girl suddenly cried, covering the back of Pang Sanlang's hand.

"What are you going to do, I can beat him now!" Pang Sanlang took a breath, broke out of his wife's arms, and slowly stood up, "Wife, you see me beat this guy!"

Zou Xinren smiled, and several figures appeared in the forest, but they were all stopped by Zou Xinren's gestures.

Here's it to him.

Zou Yue and the other three team members all knew the fighting habits of his brother and the captain - they were very disgusted by others meddling.

"Is that the man who has sex with the demon?" Zou Yue's face was a little disgusted.

Another girl also said: "Kill this kind of person together, captain, to live in the world is a waste of air, and sooner or later you will degenerate into a demon minions." ”

"Shut up. Zou Xinren looked back, and the two girls bowed their heads at the same time, not daring to speak.

Over there, Pang Sanlang had already stood up and opened his arms to stop the wolf girl behind him.

Taking a deep breath, Pang Sanlang kicked the ground with his legs, and his body jumped out violently.

The wolf girl bit her lip and watched quietly, her eyes half gentle, half desperate.

Although Pang Sanlang's posture is ugly, the speed is still very scary.

However, he faced a cold-blooded opponent who had been in battle for a long time.

Zou Xinren pouted, two daggers fell in his hands, and a blood-colored wave rippled in the forest...... And almost at the same time, the figure of this guy disappeared directly!

Hidden in a wave of blood? No! It's too fast!

In the field of force in the realm, Zou Xinren is the master!

Speed field!

Pang Sanlang took two steps forward and braked sharply, and his body had already crashed into the blood-colored wave......

Bang!

Shoulders, legs, knees......

Pang Sanlang seemed to have broken into a storm with sharp blades, and more than a dozen wounds appeared on his body almost at the same time.

The severe pain stimulated the nervous system of Pang Sanlang or an ordinary person, he was not a warrior, he had no tenacious spirit, and he gritted his teeth and screamed in pain.

"It's over," Zou Xinren's figure suddenly appeared behind Pang Sanlang, his left hand dagger was held back, and it gently slid towards Pang Sanlang's spine.

Death kisses lightly.

Ping!

The dagger was suddenly knocked into the air by an unknown high-speed object, and the light green blade was captured from Zou Xinren's pupils, revealing a shocked gaze.

A force locked, and his body suddenly couldn't move, and Zou Xinren froze there for only half a second.

The wolf girl shouted: "Behind!"

Pang Sanlang tilted his head violently, and the back of his head hit Zou Xinren's forehead violently. Pang Sanlang covered his head and squatted down, baring his teeth for a while.

Syllable.

There was a snap of fingers in the forest, and the blood-colored wave that spread out reversed and returned, burrowing into the body of Zou Xinren, who was stunned by Pang Sanlang!

In the darkness of the forest, a young man stood leaning against the trunk of a tree, unable to see his face and gaze.

Pang Sanlang, who was squatting on the ground, turned around suddenly, glared angrily at Zou Xinren, whose body was frozen there, and smashed his fist towards his chest.

"Brother!" Zou Yue shouted anxiously, because Pang Sanlang directly smashed Zou Xinren with a punch! Zou Xinren had no way to dodge this time, his body flew a few meters, hit a tree trunk, and fell stiffly.

The field is backlashing, and Zou Xinren temporarily loses his ability to act!

Needless to say, this was done by the Demon King, Lord Mu Qian.

"Kill them! Purify this depraved human together!" Zou Yue pulled out his pistol, and the rifles of the two team members were already raised.

Pang Sanlang's eyes widened, can he block the bullet now?

The more than a dozen wounds on his body reminded him that he obviously couldn't.

"Come on! Lao Tzu has relied on waves all his life! My name is Pang Sanlang!"

Bang bang!

The trigger was pulled down, the firelight erupted in the chamber of the gun, and a scarred white shadow pounced from behind Pang Sanlang, directly knocking him to the ground!

"Stop it!"

A thunderbolt fell from the sky!

It seems to be a few seconds late. (To be continued.) )