At this moment, Bai Meng only felt grief. The old Taoist priest who has been protecting himself like a mountain, cynical and laughing, but he is indeed sincere to himself, and his ability is passed on to himself without reservation, and the jokes between master and apprentice are playful, although there is only a short contact of more than two months, but I feel that the other party understands himself more truly than friends who have made friends for a lifetime.

At this moment, seeing Zhang Yangshen fall backwards with the masked man, Bai Meng's heart was as heavy as a landslide. He stared at the front, no matter what deadly "net" there was in front of him, he just wanted to rush to Zhang Yangshen's side and try to save his master back!

His knees have been pierced by the masked man, and he can't stand up, so he crawls!

The silk thread that is not there in the distance entangles him, so he breaks free with all his might! Ten points of force is not enough, then use twelve points of force!

"Bai Meng, you're crazy!"

Wang Mang shouted, he didn't dare to move, for fear that if he moved, he would be like a moth falling into a web spider and getting tighter and tighter, but Bai Meng moved, knowing that it was fire, and he wanted to pounce on it!

Bai Meng didn't hear it, but still used all his strength to rush towards the place where Zhang Yangshen fell. The masked man can move freely in the net, and he is also a human with a head and two arms, no different from himself, and he can't pass through the net by himself?

Since he was a child, he has not been as obsessed with doing one thing as he has been like this for a moment, and the scenes with Zhang Yangshen echo in his mind, and the cold long sword in his hand seems to be stained with the body temperature of Zhang Yangshen who will be made, but it makes Bai Meng feel even more desolate.

"Master......"

He shouted again, and suddenly felt that a string had broken in his head, and the slightest sound seemed to break the membrane that had been covering his eyes.

His eyes "lit up".

He could see his internal organs, and every detail of his body was visible in front of his eyes as if he were under the lamp; He can feel the vitality of other people's lives, and the strength and ups and downs are clear; He could see the danger in the air, the thread laid by the masked man......

No, this is not seeing, this is a kind of induction, when his spirit is highly concentrated, his extremely lively spiritual power, which has been stimulated by the second-order spiritual injection, actually breaks through the ordinary limit at this moment and enters a mysterious realm.

Since those silk threads are in front of him, Bai Meng's sword is like the wind, and he will cut it directly!

After breaking through this barrier, he walked forward with his arms, following the hole left by the masked man for himself, and quickly approached Zhang Yangshen.

Wang Mang was dumbfounded, he felt as if Bai Meng could see those silk threads, and he didn't get the slightest obstruction, and went to Zhang Yangshen's side.

The blood of Zhang Yangshen and the masked man was already full of blood, sticky and cold, and this large amount of blood loss made Bai Meng's heart fall quickly. He climbed to Zhang Yangshen's side and picked him up.

"Master, don't move, I will save you!"

Bai Meng went to check Zhang Yangshen's body and injected three physical stimulants on him in a row. Although the spiritual power after the breakthrough can see that Zhang Yangshen's physical condition is already extremely bad, the physical weakness caused by blood loss has brought him to the edge of life.

He went to check Zhang Yangshen's wounds, but found that he didn't dare to take out the sword at all. The sword spun as it pierced into his body, wringing a huge wound on him and the masked man, flesh and steel mixed together, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

"Master, you ...... Why are you bothered! ”

He screamed, tears rolling out. He found that he was powerless, and in the face of such an injury, even if he was a doctor, there was no way to do such a groundbreaking wound. Zhang Yangshen's internal organs have been minced by himself, and now he only has one breath left, so he is not dead.

No wonder the masked man who was so strong that he could hold out for a while with one enemy and three for a while was hit by Zhang Yangshen's sword and could no longer move, because Zhang Yangshen would rather sacrifice himself and strangled his heart with a sword in an instant.

"Good, what are you crying about, I already knew I had today. You...... Can you try your mental power to experience the realm of transforming energy? ”

The physical stimulant and Bai Meng's shout made Zhang Yangshen open his eyes, and the last bit of physical strength supported him to finish this sentence, spit out a mouthful of blood, weakly held it twice, blood foamed at the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't speak anymore. He only looked at Bai Meng with hopeful eyes.

Only then did Bai Meng react, Zhang Yangshen let himself be injected with the second-order spiritual injection before the battle, because he had long expected that he would die at this moment, and he was ready to let himself experience the realm of transforming energy?

But he didn't have time to think about it, even if he was injected with a physical stimulant, it only helped him buy a little time, and if he was injured at this moment, he was simply unable to recover from the sky!

Bai Meng looked at Zhang Yangshen's head, he could feel Zhang Yangshen's passing vitality, only his brain was still active. Bai Meng snorted painfully, feeling that his powerful spiritual power at the moment was simply an ocean, colliding with Zhang Yangshen's originally powerful spiritual power that had begun to collapse, and the spontaneous defense was like a broken bamboo.

"Ahh

The huge pain made Bai Meng can't help but cry out, and while feeling the skill that Zhang Yangshen is using now, it is a huge pain that makes him almost feel that he is dead.

It was a stabbed internal organ, it was a broken arm, it was an old wound that was not there. There are also hands, because the hands are often making weapons in the weapons workshop, and the high-intensity work has made the hands already very seriously deformed, and there is no place where there is no pain.

And Zhang Yangshen at this moment, it is with the ability to control the body in the realm of chemical strength, only to ensure the operation of his heart and brain, so that he can survive until now.

He saw the great pain of Bai Meng, and knew that he had successfully experienced the realm of Ming Jin, because that kind of pain could never be disguised. He smiled with relief, and the last lesson of the disciple was finally completed.

"It's good, your spiritual power has actually become a divine sense. It's a pity...... Some things are too late to tell ...... Amon! ”

Zhang Yangshen's eyes lit up suddenly, and his last gaze was fixed on the apprentice he had been guarding and teaching, and it was closed forever.

"Master!!"

Bai Meng screamed and pounced on Zhang Yangshen's body.

Tears, welling up.

Like a sea bursting its banks.

At this time, Wang Mang also broke free from the shackles of the net and walked to Bai Meng's side. He put his hand on Bai Meng's shoulder, wanting to say something, but his face suddenly changed.

"This taste...... Bai Meng, retreat, don't touch your master again, obedient!! ”

Wang Mang violently attacked Bai Meng, but found that he couldn't pull it, so he hit Bai Meng's back strength hard, knocked him unconscious, and only then did he get him out of Zhang Yangshen's corpse.

Hearing the sound of "Zizi" coming from the two people, Wang Mang's face changed several times, and he hesitated several times to step forward, but finally stopped.

After a while, the masked man under Zhang Yangshen turned into a puddle of water, and half of Zhang Yangshen's body also began to melt from the place where the two people touched, and after a while, he ...... The traces of this person's existence in the world are only a puddle of yellow water, you have me, I have you, and they are inseparable!

Although Bai Meng was stunned, Wang Mang's whole body was weak after the battle, and Bai Meng's physique was also extremely strong, so he soon woke up leisurely. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the master could no longer even find the corpse, and an indescribable smell of rancid or fleshy smell permeated the air, Bai Meng took a breath and hesitated: "Corpse water?" ”

His expression was sharp, remembering that Wang Mang finally stopped himself from hugging his master, grabbed his feet and necks and pulled him down, the short dagger was against his neck, and said viciously: "You turned my master's body, isn't it, isn't it!" ”

Wang Mang was shocked, where did he think that Bai Meng would misunderstand him like this, the handsome face covered with blood was still his usual demeanor, and he said lazily: "Master doesn't do this kind of thing." ”

In a faint word, there was no other explanation, just looking at Bai Meng with calm and sadness in his eyes.

What happened today changed too quickly and urgently, even the spy leader who had experienced countless lives and deaths, Wang Mang felt that he was overwhelmed.

Bai Meng stared at Wang Mang's eyes, saw that he didn't have any flickering, gradually let go of him, and sat on the ground weakly.

If a person is a cover-up, it is impossible to just say that it is not me, only a person who is truly clear conscience and proud will only state the facts, and do not care what others guess.

"Who is that...... Is it that masked bastard? ”

Bai Meng thought that his master had even mixed his body with people in the end, and his heart was uncomfortable.

"It should ...... It should be your master himself. ”

Wang Mang rubbed his neck that was crushed by the dagger, and after a deep sigh, he still told Bai Meng his speculation.

Sure enough, Bai Meng was shocked: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"The time it takes to disintegrate an adult's body is thirty-seven seconds, and it fluctuates up and down depending on the ratio of fat and muscle to the corpse. The masked man's muscle ratio was much higher than that of an ordinary person, but it would not last more than fifty seconds. And fifty seconds before his corpse dissolved, did you still get to your master's side, so it can be seen that it was your master's own sprinkling of corpse powder. ”

Wang Mang said calmly, and stated his reasons for speculation. Normally he wouldn't have said so much, but today...... Today's events really made him a little out of sorts.

This is the way to go...... It's so much like that guy......

Bai Meng thought about it for a while, but he knew that Wang Mang had no reason to lie to himself about this kind of thing. He asked puzzledly, "Master...... Why did Master do this? ”

"The old man lives so big, I'm afraid there are some secrets on his body that he doesn't want others to know." Wang Mang smiled as if understanding, stood up and looked into the distance, "Can you still go?" ”

"Do what?"

"Let's go find Liu Hong, he shouldn't have killed that Harimu yet, let's go help him."

Wang Mang stood up.

"Still."

Bai Mengchao had already sealed the wound on his leg, and the masked man's two knives were very skillful, causing the wound but not hurting the muscles and bones, which looked scary, but as long as he overcame the fear in his heart and endured the pain, he could stand up and walk.

But for Bai Meng, who has the determination to kill the Rose Alliance at this moment, this little injury, how can it be important to kill the culprit who killed the murderer? (To be continued.) )