Ying Xiangmian was frightened by the powerful fireworks explosion.

And ten very fierce claws were inserted into her back, and when they were pulled out, there were ten blood holes.

Xiangmian's face turned pale with pain, but she still gritted her teeth and supported her body, because she was going home and couldn't fall here and let her family suffer.

Song Xiu ran on the official road with a team of men and horses, wanting to go to Ignorant Mountain and pick up his grandson, but the vibration on the slope of the long road in front also scared the old man.

He said suspiciously, "Who has such great skills?", he suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed: "My grandson!"

Immediately, the horse whipped up and rushed up the exploding hill at high speed, so fast that the horse's leg was about to break.

At this time, another explosion sounded, and Song Xiu directly abandoned the horse and flew up with light skills.

At the same time, in Xicheng, far away from Dabie Mountain, the six elders took a sip of tea and wrote to their grandson Song Yao: "That stinky boy who expelled you from the house is dead this time. ”

Elder Yu Shuang in the library building, lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun, his left and right eyelids suddenly jumped, and the seventh elder walked over with a birdcage to relieve Elder Yu Shuang's boredom.

"Is something wrong with Song Heng's little slippery head?" said Elder Yu Shuang, pressing his eyelids.

The Seventh Elder didn't know Song Heng's situation either, and when he wanted to say something, he saw that Elder Yu Shuang had disappeared.

On the Lin family's side, the patriarch of Lin hugged Huang Shimeng and admired the peony flowers in the garden, Huang Shimeng gently shook the fan with gold wire, looking at the beautiful scenery of fragrant and butterflies in the garden.

She smiled and said, "Damn the dog, I'm finally going to see Hades!" , and then began to laugh with Lin Sui, the patriarch of the Lin family.

Then the maids suddenly came to report, and a little maid said nervously: "Madam, the fourth master has come over." ”

Huang Shimeng hurriedly tidied up her clothes, the two were separated by a long distance in an instant, she fanned herself with a fan, and then smiled slightly: "Father-in-law, the peony flowers in our garden are so beautiful this year!"

Speaking of the Changdaopo robbery, Ying Xiangmian slashed at the body of a "moth man", leaving only a knife mark, which did not cause effective damage to the "moth man" at all, and then was beaten away by those moth people.

She got up from the ground in pain, rolled over and blocked the claws of the two "mothmen" with her knife.

Hua Lingshan also flew out anxiously at night, and quickly used her spiritual power to heal her wounds, and those bloody wounds gradually healed, and slowly formed scars.

It's just that Xiangmian was still very pale because of excessive blood loss, so she directly gave up using moves to kill, and used the most barbaric and brutal methods of Adana, picking up a kitchen knife and cutting off the head of the "Moth Man" alive.

Ah Da's method is her last bottom line to survive.

The blood of the "Mothman" splashed on her face in an instant, and her eyes widened as she looked at the corpse with a split head.

"I want to be a hero, and there is no evil in the world. Evil desires destroy me, and what can I do? ”

While muttering words, Xiangmian used the kitchen knife in his hand to cut off the head of another "moth man", and streams of black liquid burst out with the corpse of poisonous insects, and the body of the "moth man" really fell down and never got up again.

At this moment, she finally knew the death hole of these "moth people", and immediately slashed out with two knives and slashed at the heads of the other dozen "moth people".

Who would have thought that her body seemed to be controlled by something, and a powerful momentum overwhelmed her and made her unable to move.

It turned out that it was the middle-aged man in black who unleashed coercion on her, suppressing her to death.

"You've ruined my two corpse moth works, okay! I'm going to cut you into a corpse moth today!" The middle-aged man in black said with a deep laugh.

This kind of sound felt like a ghost laughing in hell, Ying Xiangmian was so frightened that she danced with goosebumps, and Shuling and Shanwan were also scared and hidden.

Then the man in black sprinkled poisonous powder on the fragrant cotton, and these poisonous powders made Ying Xiangmian's skin allergic to yellow pus, which looked very disgusting, and she began to feel what it means to be in pain.

Xiangmian threw the kitchen knife in her hand on the ground, kneeling in pain and begging for mercy, after all, she was a little girl who was afraid of death, and her heart was so scared and panicked at the moment.

"Hehe, you now know what's the use of begging for mercy, I just want to watch you die in pain!" The middle-aged man in black said with a smile, and then set his eyes on the ink pool that was fighting with his little cipede.

"Damn the black leopard, you give me death too!" The middle-aged man saw that his little beetle was about to hang up again, so he hurriedly abandoned Ying Xiangmian and went over to help.

In short, the status of the little cidede in his eyes is still much more important than people.

Xiangmian closed her eyes and lay on the ground, this time she was going to accept her fate, but Shanwan secretly flew to the top of her head, and slowly crossed her spiritual power into Xiangmian's body.

Only a quarter of an hour later, those highly poisonous yellow pustules were purified by the green spiritual power, and Xiangmian only felt that the pain in his whole body suddenly disappeared.

The skin slowly returned to its original appearance, and Xiangmian touched the skin that had returned to its original state and sighed: "Sure enough, it is a good material for making a mask, but fortunately, I didn't really make her into a mask at the beginning."

At this moment, the dozen or so "moth people" chased after her, she faced the enemy head-on, and the gods and demons swung several knives in a row, cutting off the necks of those "moth people", and their heads were broken, and they never got up again.

"Chawu, are you alright?" Xiangmian hurriedly ran over, hugged the blackened charred tea and asked with concern.

Cha Wu screamed pitifully, his eyes were crooked, because he had been running away just now, and he had only fought a few moves with the middle-aged man in black, although he was seriously injured, but his body was not bad.

Xiangmian looked at its pitiful appearance, blamed herself very much, and then asked Shanwan to help it heal, and ran to help the ink pool again.

At this moment, the newly picked centipede had been flattened by the fat inkpool, which painfully pulled its body out of those claw hooks, and then stomped viciously a few more times.

However, the middle-aged man in black held his own Dry Moon Scimitar, stood gloomily behind the ink pool, condensed his own mystical power on the knife, and prepared to hack the ink pool to death.

Xiangmian used the wind trick to fly behind the middle-aged man in black, holding his god and demon double kitchen knife, and his face was even more gloomy and ready to sneak attack and hack this big villain to death.

Her eyes were full of murderous aura, and she held the fire demon kitchen knife high, the kitchen knife was burning with raging anger, and the divine frost kitchen knife raised below was also condensed into an ice knife by frost flowers.

She slashed at the back of the man in black, the speed and strength were far faster than the previous battle, more than five times faster, and the middle-aged man in black suddenly felt a little terrifying behind him, and he didn't dare to look back.