Chapter 192: Memories - Evil Spirits and Ghost Kings
Strangely, the girl didn't get angry, but turned her head to look at him, "It's a little skillful, it can actually hurt me." ”
The next second it was even more terrifying for them.
The girl kept smiling like this, standing with her hands in her hands, and doing nothing. Then they saw a sudden golden light emerge from his body, swirling around her body, and then, little by little, entering the wound.
The wound from the arrow healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Scared them, they really wanted to escape. But their legs were weak. I don't dare to run anymore.
It's really the first time I've seen such a rapid healing method.
And this woman, who exudes a terrifying aura brought from the demon race, doesn't look like a character to deal with.
"Even my father doesn't dare to beat me, what qualifications do you have?"
The woman tilted her head slightly, her bright face half immersed in the darkness, which made people feel cold, although they knew what she would do next, but the fear had fixed them, and they could not avoid it at all.
She only raised her finger, and the young man who was shooting the arrow was swept into the air by a sudden slam blow, breaking a tree, fainting, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, and his body convulsed, making everyone present tremble in horror.
The woman just raised her finger and brushed her hair without a trace, as if it wasn't her who shot just now, "Oh, the first time I found it, there's a lot of fun here." ”
Gong Miaofeng stood up, with a horizontal sword in front of him, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Your Excellency, the Demon Clan?"
The woman has no demon features.
The body shape is also very similar to that of the Terrans. It's just that her methods are very human, not a type. The shot was ruthless, and he didn't spare his hand at all.
That disciple, even if he didn't die, the nursing would be abolished.
A red shadow flashed, and Mu Ling actually blocked in front of her without saying a word.
"Thirteen, what are you doing? Get out of here. ”
Gong Miaofeng hurriedly stopped it, how could he stop this person.
However, Mu Ling was very stubborn this time, but he didn't let him come, Gong Miaofeng was anxious for a while, "Thirteen, be obedient." ”
Mu Ling turned around, "Master, Thirteen will protect you, don't worry!"
turned to look at the woman levelly, unmoved by his might.
The woman said "Huh", and suddenly found an interesting thing, which could actually resist her own coercion, and it seemed that she was just holding on.
Gong Miaofeng said, "How can there be an apprentice standing in front of the master, it is my responsibility to protect you." ”
Gong Miaofeng hooked the curtain to the back with one hand, and the woman looked at Gong Miaofeng, "You are the master of the human race?"
It seems that the woman seems to be somewhat interested in Gong Miaofeng.
Gong Miaofeng said, "Yes, I am their master, what should you do." ”
"Not how. She shook her head, "It's just that I also have a master, and she treats me very well and teaches me everything, but yes, I can't learn anything." ”
Gong Miaofeng was inexplicable, "Does this have anything to do with us?"
"No, no, no. The woman raised her hand and shook her fingers, "First time we met, please take care of me!"
They looked confused, what does this mean, one second they were still laughing and killing, and the next second they began to talk to you with a pleasant face, please take care of it.
Seeing her frowning, Mu Ling thought that Master didn't know what to do, this woman was really sinister, and she didn't know anything about her, "Master, what she said was just for us to relax our vigilance, it's better for us to fight hard, maybe there is a possibility of escape." ”
Although Gong Miaofeng agreed with his words, letting down his vigilance was only the first step, and killing us was the most important thing, but it was useless, Gong Miaofeng said, "Wait for the teacher to drag her, you take your senior brother and sister and they leave together." ”
Mu Ling said, "If the disciple doesn't leave, he is willing to fight for the master." ”
The woman suddenly laughed, "I really don't know how powerful you are when you fight me, but Master said that you can't just do it with people, but since you want to fight me so much, then okay, come on! Let me see how powerful you are." ”
Xuan Zhuo looked terrified, "Master! ”
At this time, he could only say this to them.
Before the words fell, the murderous aura in the air suddenly increased, Gong Miaofeng's footwork was unpredictable, and he flashed in front of the woman in an instant, throwing the sharp blade in the flute with his right hand, and his left hand went out with a palm of Mu Ling.
The woman was still smiling, grabbed the void in her hand, grabbed Mu Ling's arm, and pulled it over fiercely, seeing that Gong Miaofeng's sharp blade was about to stab Mu Ling's body, Gong Miaofeng turned around, turned around, and returned a drop of strength to Gong Miaofeng.
The flute has gained enough strength. In the glow of lightning, it flew out of the woman's hand in a hurry. Gong Miaofeng suddenly passed a figure in front of him, and he reversed the flute's attack to the woman's side.
"Master!!"
Then, the frightened Xuan Zhuo looked at Mu Ling, who was holding the flute, put down his trembling heart, and shouted, "Mu Ling, be careful." ”
The flute was used at the beginning of the killing force, flying very quickly, this time it was blocked like this, the return was even more violent, Gong Miaofeng had completely exhausted all his strength, and he really didn't have the strength to avoid it.
Now that he was grabbed by Mu Ling with one hand, how could the sharp blade on the flute be so easy to follow, and Mu Ling's hands were naturally drenched in blood.
Gong Miaofeng lost his voice and said, "Thirteen!!"
Mu Ling hugged Gong Miaofeng, showed a smile, and hugged Gong Miaofeng tightly and moved to the side.
"It's fine. ”
Gong Miaofeng took the flute, "You are stupid, take it with your hands, don't you know how sharp the blade on this flute is?"
Before the two of them could react, the woman saw this picture, as if she had received some stimulus, and came over regardless of it, the strength in her palm was completely different from just now, and she had the intention of killing them.
Gong Miaofeng turned his head, pushed Mu Ling, turned around and palmed the woman. The strength is there, and Gong Miaofeng is obviously not a woman's opponent.
The two palms touched, and Gong Miaofeng's chest was churning with qi and blood, as if he had been slapped in the chest, and his spiritual power was rolling.
There was already blood oozing out of the corners of his mouth, but Gong Miaofeng was still holding on. Because there are still her disciples behind.
She had to hold on.
"Master. "Mu Ling came over, and a scimitar came out, cutting off the connection between them.
Mu Ling caught Gong Miaofeng, "Master, Master, are you okay!
Gong Miaofeng didn't speak, obviously he had consumed too much just now.
Mu Ling was turning his head to look at the woman, and before he could turn around, he felt a gust of wind coming.
Syllable!
The woman slapped down. Stunned this group of people, what is this for? Beat people? It doesn't seem to have much power!
Mu Ling continued to turn around, and the woman still slapped down.
One after another, as long as the curtain Ling turned around, the woman was a slap. The fight made Gong Miaofeng feel distressed for a while.
"If you want to kill, kill me, why are you teasing me in front of me." ”
The woman stopped when she heard this, and then they saw clearly, the woman's eyes were somehow blood-red, what was wrong?
But before she could wait long, the woman actually made a killing move, and with one palm, she was going to take the lives of Gong Miaofeng and Mu Ling!
Mu Ling bit the spilled blood, his eyes suddenly became cold, the aura around him changed instantly, and the woman also sensed this terrifying aura, and her pale blue eyes shot out a cold light.
A fan condensed out of thin air in her hand, a snow-white fan, which was completely inconsistent with her.
The fan was thrown out by her, and the fan bones separated, instantly splitting into hundreds of fans from all directions, heading towards the central encirclement of Gong Miaofeng and Mu Ling.
Even those who don't know the goods know that this thing is anything but extraordinary.
Gong Miaofeng's spiritual power was close to exhaustion, but he couldn't admit defeat, otherwise what should these people do?
There was a thunderclap in mid-air, and the fan rushed out of the woman's hand, and the wind howled in all directions.
Gong Miaofeng jumped desperately, held the flute in his hand, shook it brightly, and slashed straight towards the fan.
The woman held a flower in her hand, opened the curtain, and then swung Gong Miaofeng's attack out.
In their opinion, all the moves are deadly. But there is no benefit to the woman.
The woman controlled the fan with ease, and some fans took advantage of their inattention to stab straight over, and the angle was very tricky and powerful, and several times almost pierced Gong Miaofeng through a hole, and was pulled by the curtain to avoid it.
At that time, the woman was in possession. However, she controls so many fans, the consumption of spiritual power must be small, and now all they can do is consume the woman's physical strength and spiritual power.
I don't think she's fought much, and she doesn't know how to send them. It's so disorganized, obviously angry.
Suddenly, the woman struggled to move, and the fan flew into the sky in all directions. It's dense, and you can't hide from it.
Gong Miaofeng was right below them.
She couldn't move either, quietly waiting for the heart, maybe this was really goodbye.
Gong Miaofeng stabilized his body, imagining the feeling of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the pain to come down, if it wasn't for the woman to take it back, it would only be ......
As soon as Gong Miaofeng raised his head, sure enough, in the sky in all directions, the dense fan bones were shattered for some reason, and he couldn't see the momentum just now, and even the woman stepped back fiercely, what's wrong?
Turning his head, Xuan Zhuo, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head, also shocked, Gong Miaofeng raised his head for some reason.
A red umbrella propped up on her head, shielding her from the fragments of fan bones.
This is...... Red umbrella?
Over there, the woman stood up with an angry expression, but the person holding the umbrella took it and sent a black stream of light into the woman's forehead.
Naturally, the woman also found out, but the light flowing into the body did not find anything else happening.
She didn't know what it was. I only felt a headache, almost fell to my knees, and was unable to vent with a churning brutal force, and soon screamed in pain.
"Ahh ”
This voice is extremely penetrating.
The person holding the umbrella blocked the sound and covered Gong Miaofeng's ears with his hands so as not to be injured.
But Gong Miaofeng was stunned for a while, her eyes were blank, and she didn't dare to look at the person in front of her.
The woman fell to the ground, the spiritual power in her hand could not be controlled, and with a flick of her hand, she walked towards the group of disciples who followed Gong Miaofeng, they didn't expect that they could be affected even if they hid so far.
The woman's attack was extremely strong, but with a single blow, they were destroyed and destroyed.
Mu Ling squinted at it and snorted coldly, "I'll save it myself." ”
The voice was so cold, no matter what, Gong Miaofeng couldn't believe that the person in front of him was him!
After a roar, the woman didn't come down, and the whole person curled up on the ground, like a shrimp.
The pale blues of his eyes have become deeper and deeper.
At this moment, she was still looking at him angrily.
"What have you done to me. ”
Hearing this, Mu Ling let go of Gong Miaofeng and turned around, "It's just to help you, seeing that your strength is restrained, help you and release him." ”
Gong Miaofeng looked over the curtain and looked over, the woman who was still pressing them just now was like fish on the board, being slaughtered.
"Demon people, didn't you come here to think that your power would be suppressed?"
The woman really didn't think about it, otherwise she wouldn't be so passive.
"What's your business, that's my problem. ”
Gong Miaofeng was a little more sober.
"You ......"
Mu Ling turned around and said with a smile, "Master, when we settle her, let's discuss the matter between us, okay!"
This tone is like being cute in her arms
"Evil Spirits and Ghost Kings!"
She finally said the name.
Mu Ling put away his smile, "Master." ”
"Don't call me. I'm not your master. ”
Gong Miaofeng turned over and covered the tears in his eyes that he couldn't suppress.
The Evil Spirit King came over with an umbrella, "How could it be! Master will always be my Master!"
Gong Miaofeng paused, "Where is Thirteen?"
The Evil Spirit King looked at her back, "Master, don't you want to see me like that? I'm Thirteen! Your little apprentice, Thirteen!"
"No!" Gong Miaofeng turned around angrily, "You're not!"
Xuan Zhuo's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Master." ”
Gong Miaofeng said, "You are the Evil Spirit and Ghost King, the enemy of the Hundred Families of Immortals." ”
He suddenly felt a little sad, "Master, do you think of me like this?"
Gong Miaofeng's eyes widened angrily, maybe this was the first time she had treated someone like this, "Don't be pretentious, who are you, you know it yourself, my disciple, he is my thirteenth disciple, my closed disciple, Gong Thirteen, Mu Ling, and you are the king of evil spirits and ghosts." ”
Gong Miaofeng raised his sword with tears in his eyes, "Evil spirits and ghost kings, good and evil are not mutually exclusive." Let's go with the knife!"
Mu Ling still maintained the movement of holding the umbrella, and the pain in his eyes was obvious, "Master......"