But these thorn vines didn't seem to be trying to simply bind her hands and feet, but tried to wrap around her whole body!!

Shen Sangsang's eyes tightened, and he wanted to mobilize his soul power to resist, but he found that the soul power in his body seemed to be sealed, and he couldn't use it at all!

This?!

She frowned, and began to want to get out of trouble through the night whip in her hand, but when she had just transformed the night whip into the form of a short sword, Fan whispered and gently clenched her hands, and the thorn vines wrapped around Shen Sangsang's limbs were actually wrapped more and more tightly! The thin thorns slowly grew, and her body directly touched the blood veins in her body!!

Shen Sangsang was startled, and the night note sword in his hand instantly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of "clanging".

Yan Zhiyu, who was watching the battle, frowned slightly when he saw this situation, and couldn't help leaning forward, his heart full of worry.

In the blink of an eye, the thorn vine had already wrapped around half of her body inch by inch, and the spikes pierced into the body, Shen Sangsang frowned, just not letting herself make a sound, but the police officer insisted so much that the limbs of her body had lost most of her intuition when she was bound by the thorn vine, let alone directly condense her soul power, even if she didn't even have a force point!

The situation became more and more critical, Shen Sangsang bit his lower lip tightly, his face was pale, as if he was about to faint soon.

At this time, the thorn vine had slowly wrapped around Shen Sangsang's slender neck!

Fan whispered and crossed his arms to look at the scene in front of him, and said coldly: "You beg for mercy, I can consider letting you go." ”

Staring at the fan in front of him with all his strength and whispering, Shen Sangsang drew a smile and slowly spit out three words: "No!" Can! Yes! ”

"Ahh Shen Sangsang couldn't help but cry out in pain.

It turned out to be a fan whispering When he heard Shen Sangsang's words just now, he directly clenched some fists again, and just like that, the thorn vines wrapped around Shen Sangsang's body were also tightened, and the spikes actually pierced directly into the blood!

Shen Sangsang could feel the tip of the spike in her body that was inserting into the blood veins, it was transmitting something into her body, if she guessed correctly, this should be a group of toxins of the same origin as the poison master in Chen He before!

Really! The Dark Machine Pavilion has a great connection with Suzaku!

Shen Sangsang's lips had lost their blood, and the thorn vine that strangled her neck was still slowly tightening, as if she wanted to strangle her directly, and it seemed that she was waiting for the onset of toxicity!

But......

A glimmer of light flashed in Shen Sangsang's eyes, she struggled, and asked her with a smile, "Are you...... Only...... That's all...... Is this a good idea?! ”

As soon as the words fell, before Fan whispered and could speak, he saw several beams of white light shoot out from the gap in the thorn vine tightly wrapped around Shen Sangsang's body!!

With Shen Sangsang shouting "break"! The thorny vines wrapped around her body actually shattered directly! Soon, Shen Sangsang escaped from the shackles of the thorn vine and fell to the ground weakly, his body was already full of holes, and there were small wounds faintly bleeding everywhere, and the wounds were faintly glowing with black light.

Shen Sangsang, who was out of control, gasped heavily, and with every gasp, the sporadic wounds on her body made her gasp.

After all, it's a wound that goes deep into the blood......

Looking at Shen Sangsang, who was covered in bruises in front of him, Yan Zhiyu frowned tightly, his hands were clenched, his nails were sunk into his palms, and then he turned his head and glanced deeply at Fan Whisper, but did not speak.

His thorn shackles were broken, and the fan whispered in disbelief, looking at Shen Sangsang who fell to the ground in front of him and the broken thorn vines beside her, his eyes were full of disbelief: "You actually broke through?!" ”

There was a strong sense of frustration in her heart, she had lived for so long, and she had never seen a soul master who could come out of her thorny shackles! What's more, it's still a soul master who is two whole classes lower than himself?!

Shen Sangsang, who collapsed to the ground, slowly supported her weak body and stood up, but she was still a little shaky, and every wound on her body hurt every time she moved.

Shen Sangsang took a deep breath, then slowly closed his eyes, and the red aura around his body slowly rose, softly enveloping her in it, and after a while, all the dense small wounds on his body were healed, but there was still a faint pain in his body.

Looking at Shen Sangsang standing in front of him, Fan whispered and finally came to his senses, and said in a cold voice: "Even if you escape my thorn shackles, the toxin in your body is my second move, it depends on whether you have the life to be able to parry!" ”

Shen Sangsang slowly opened her eyes, the red aura around her gradually receded, she looked at the fan in front of her and whispered, her eyes were full of coldness, without a little temperature: "Oh? Is it? Perhaps, you will be disappointed. ”

"What...... What the?! Fan whispered and was shocked, looking at Shen Sangsang who was slowly recovering the soul power in his body, he felt like he was dreaming for a moment!

She could see that the toxins that had been injected into her veins through her own thorn vines were actually being washed away by the blood in Shen Sangsang's body! It didn't take long for those toxins to be directly absorbed by her bloodline!!

What kind of monster is she?! Why did her body directly cleanse her of powerful toxins!!

Fan whispered dumbfounded, and his frowning brow never slackened.

Could it really be that as the pavilion master said, she Shen Sangsang is a rare monster?!

The breeze mixed with the smell of blood came through the whispering snort, making her slightly panicked.

Shen Sangsang looked at her and said with a smile: "Your second move has been cracked by me, so ...... That's me next, right? ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Sangsang walked step by step to the fan whispering in front of him, the footsteps were slowly approaching, and the fan whispered at Shen Sangsang in front of him, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Shen Sangsang, who walked to the side of Fan Whispering, stopped, she smiled weirdly, reached out and dusted off a fallen leaf on her shoulder, and said slowly: "The poison in your body, but I carefully developed it, there is the toxin of the Heavytooth Python King and the poison made by me, it depends on whether you can solve it." ”

After speaking, Shen Sangsang directly gently pushed the fan whisper in front of him, and the fan whisper retreated directly and repeatedly, his legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground, leaning on the torso of a thick tree.

The soul power in her body seemed to be slowly accumulating in her dantian, little by little, as if she had been forced into her dantian by something.

The limbs were sore, and there were bursts of pain like a knife cut in the internal organs, and after a while, the lips that were whispering had turned dark purple, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

Fan whispered to support the ground with his hands, clenched his fists, endured the severe pain in his body, and stared at Shen Sangsang in front of him: "You...... Why are you ......?"

"Why would I poison you without touching you, right?" Shen Sangsang squatted down in front of her with a smile, lifting her chin, his eyes were full of coolness, "You are a wood attribute, but what you don't know is that I also have a wood attribute, and the same attribute soul master is opposed, and when a relatively weak soul master is injured by a high-level soul master, a small part of the wood attribute soul power in the low-level soul master's body will automatically merge into the body of the senior soul master." ”

Speaking of this, Shen Sangsang slowly stood up, looked down at her and said, "You may not have noticed, I took the poison I concocted before competing with you, once you have blood damage to me, my wood attribute soul power will carry the poisonous soul power into your body." ”

Fan whispered and stared at Shen Sangsang in front of him, but he didn't have the strength to refute.

"My poison will force all your soul power into the dantian, and within half an hour, you will explode and die." She spoke slowly.

Seeing this, the surrounding killers immediately rushed up: "Quickly hand over the antidote!! ”

But they hadn't approached Shen Sangsang yet, and as soon as Yan Zhiyu waved his hand, they were directly blocked out of an enchantment, and they could only look anxiously at the dying fan whispering.

One of the killers shouted, "If you kill her, our Pavilion Master will kill you even if he exerts all his strength!" ”

After hearing this, Shen Sangsang slowly turned his head to look at him and sneered: "Heh, even if I don't kill her, your pavilion master will do everything in his power to hurt me and my friends." ”

After speaking, she slowly looked at the fan on the ground and whispered: "Tell me, Zhong Mei, the number one killer of the Dark Machine Pavilion, is he going to hunt down Liang Yiyu." Also, what is your relationship with Suzaku, and where is Suzaku? Say this and I'll let you go. ”

Fan whispered and looked at her with all his might, and chuckled, "I...... I'm not going to tell you ......."

Shen Sangsang frowned tightly, squatted beside her, and pinched her chin: "Are you going to hunt down Liang Yiyu!" ”

Fan whispered a faint glance at Shen Sangsang, and then quickly turned his head away from looking at her, his eyes were full of determination.

Looking at the fan whispering in front of him, Shen Sangsang seemed to have expected it, and let go of his hand in a daze.

"I can tell you what you want to know." A familiar voice came from behind him, Shen Sangsang got up and turned his head, and saw that the person who came was the killer of another group of Dark Machine Pavilions, Leng Chun.

At this time, Leng Chun's eyes were no longer indifferent, he looked through the crowd at the dying fan whispering on the ground, his eyes were full of worry, and mixed with a lot of feelings.

That kind of affection is tender and tender.

"As long as you can save her." Leng Chun walked over slowly, looking at Shen Sangsang and lowering his head slightly, very sincere.

Shen Sangsang looked at the cold spring in front of him, and his heart moved.

She could see that the emotion, the helplessness and love in his eyes, could not be hidden, even if she knew that this love would never be reciprocated.

Suddenly, she remembered Bai Xiaoyao, and she didn't know what happened to her......

"I hope you can save her." Leng Chun saw that Shen Sangsang did not reply, and then raised his head and said.

Shen Sangsang's eyes trembled, then he smiled bitterly, turned around and walked to Fan Qingyu's side, then squatted down, gently cut his palm with a dagger, broke her mouth hard, and fed his own blood into her mouth, and then, he casually pulled a piece of cloth and bandaged it, got up and walked to Yan Zhiyu's side.

She glanced sideways slightly, and said to Leng Chun: "I don't need you to tell me, in fact, I know everything." Her poison has been cured, but she must get out of the ghost as soon as possible. ”

Leng Chun immediately ran to Fan Qingyu's side and picked her up.

Shen Sangsang continued: "It should be difficult for you to continue to move forward, so let's go back as soon as possible." By the way, help me tell Menghe that what you owe in the Dark Machine Pavilion will be repaid one day. With Suzaku, there is no good end. ”

After speaking, she and Yan Zhiyu turned around and left.

It's already very good that the people of the Dark Machine Pavilion can survive here, and Shen Sangsang also noticed that in fact, the soul power in Fan Whisper's body has been infringed by the power of death, and if she moves forward, the power of death will completely eat away at her soul power, making her soul power consume too quickly and die. There are not many killers left around her, and the consumption of soul power is much faster, and the dense scars on their bodies show that they are in a lot of trouble.

And she and Yan Zhiyu are different from them, the power in their own body that is common to the ghost can effectively resist the power of death, and Yan Zhiyu, he is from here, naturally does not have a great influence.

Since the team led by Fan Qingyu walked ahead of them, they should have helped themselves clear a lot of obstacles, so the two of them did not encounter very difficult problems on this road.

This can be regarded as helping myself in disguise.

Shen Sangsang also knew this in his heart, so he didn't really want to kill Fan Qingyu at first, he just wanted to know something from her mouth and determine something.

Just competed, and the kind of eyes that didn't admit defeat in the fan whisper were really a bit similar to themselves.

Walking and walking, Shen Sangsang slowly looked back at the fan who was being held by Leng Chun and slowly walked away, whispering, and smiled lightly.

If she and Fan Whisper weren't on opposite sides, she might be happy to be friends with Fan Whisper.

"You are really the same as her unyielding and proud look. You two...... It's like-minded. Yan Zhiyu said with a smile.

Shen Sangsang looked back at Yan Zhiyu in front of him and said with a smile: "If she doesn't belong to the Dark Machine Pavilion, maybe it's okay, but if she belongs to the Dark Machine Pavilion, we don't have any like-minded people." ”

Moreover, Fan Whispering still coveted Yan Zhiyu in front of himself, how can he say that he is also like-minded, right?

Therefore, even if they are not opposites, it is impossible to truly become friends.