Chapter 44: The Mouse and the Cat

Whenever the wind and clouds meet, the little carpenter will sigh, how many heroes are there in the world?

One Dong Xiwu is powerful, but after all, he is a famous person in the world, and the rest of them, although they look slightly inferior to Dong Xiwu, they cooperate with each other and use their means, which is definitely a first-class level.

And none of these people, the little carpenter has ever heard of.

This is not to say that he is lonely and unheard, but that there are vast heroes in this world, who can know everything?

However, with Mr. Shen being the number one hero in the world, these people don't know each other, and it doesn't seem to be too necessary.

Even if this man made an instant move and made the top ninja with his head and tail into minced meat, he didn't have any anger, but spoke gently to the little carpenter, and then urged him to leave.

The large group of people besieging this place was like air in his eyes.

Full of pride.

When the little carpenter heard this, he hesitated a little, looked at Dong Xiwu and the others who were ready to go, and asked, "Otherwise, let's finish it together and then leave?" ”

Hearing this, everyone next to him frowned.

What are we?

Leave when you're done?

I always feel that this adjective is weird.

When Mr. Shen heard this, he smiled and said, "Why, look down on me?" ”

In a simple word, the little carpenter was speechless.

A circle of people next to him was also speechless.

it, what the hell?

It's too rampant, isn't it?

The little carpenter no longer argued, and retreated, and not far away, a person emerged from the darkness, but it was the earth demon who had "fled" from the little carpenter before.

The short man stepped forward, bowed his hand to the little carpenter, and said, "Please come with me." ”

The little carpenter whistled, and the flame unicorn carrying the wind demon strode over like a fat pig, put the wind demon on the ground, and then turned around, but it was into his body.

And Dong Xiwu, who was in the battle circle, saw the demon appear, his eyelids jumped subconsciously, and he felt a panic, but he didn't expect the demon to not even look at this side, so he reached over and grabbed this Ganmo's shoulder, and then the two disappeared directly into the darkness.

Dong Xiwu: ???

What's the situation?

Look down on people?

If the person in front of him, plus Gan Thirteen, and the short man, add up to the three of them, they will definitely be defeated, and there is no chance of victory.

But if those two guys are gone, the one in front of you is left......

Although the other party is the marshal of the mysterious Evil Spirit Sect, it is too big to deal with their carefully planned lineup, right?

Although Dong Xiwu had a strong sense of humiliation in his heart, he was more ecstatic.

Who wants to die if they can survive?

Dong Xiwu took a deep breath, left behind the psychological haze left by the death of Fujiwara Takuzhi just now, looked left and right, and found that there were no reinforcements except for this person, and immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, while he is only one person, slaughter him......"

Everyone around felt the horror of this short-haired man, and they didn't dare to slack off, and rushed forward one after another.

Although these people got together temporarily, they also practiced with each other.

It's a tacit understanding.

Because of this, the little carpenter just now was really unable to break through for a while.

But Mr. Shen is not a little carpenter.

He treats his friends as gently as spring and his enemies as cruel as winter.

Dong Xiwu charged fiercely, and the big sword fell to the front, only to find that the person was gone.

It's not about dodging, it's about disappearing.

held back his strength, but punched the cotton, which made Dong Xiwu stunned directly.

What's going on?

After his long sword missed, he looked up at the sky almost instinctively, afraid that the guy would deal with him like he killed Taku Fujiwara, and as a result, the top of his head was also empty.

Where did it go?

He was in a state of panic, and the Japanese priest shouted, "Go and kill that demon......

But the guy still remembered what the mission was for this trip.

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously looked at the wind demon in the distance - the little carpenter left with the earth demon before, but he left the wind demon on the side of the road and did not take it with him.

And the reason why they went to great lengths was to eradicate the eyes and ears of the cult.

However, just when everyone was about to divert their attention, next to Dong Xiwu, someone whispered: "You want to play with my birds, have you asked me?" ”

Yes?

Dong Xiwu felt a rapid beat in his heart, and subconsciously turned his head to see the short-haired man who disappeared by his side, looking at him solemnly.

Swish!

Mr. Shen made a move, and his right fist was punched out, not slowing down.

Dong Xiwu didn't have time to swing his sword, so he stretched out his left hand to parry.

Dong Xiwu originally thought that the other party was so supportive, and he had that great might, it must be the top means, and the power was also overwhelming, so this punch was filled with the strength of the whole body, not to mention, but also drooped the big sword against the ground to meet the other party's strong power.

But the two intersected their fists, only to find that the other party's strength was not strong.

Not only is it not strong, but it seems to be somewhat weak.

After a few fights, Dong Xiwu's confidence rose.

He thought of a rumor.

The short-haired man in front of him had fought with the real people of the Maoshan Sect, and the result was that both sides were defeated, so he wanted to find these people with the power of the dragon vein to supplement their strength.

If that's the case......

As long as everyone is willing to exert their strength, they may be able to cooperate and kill him.

Dong Xiwu's mood fluctuated like a roller coaster, and then while swinging his sword and fighting with Mr. Shen, he beckoned everyone to come over and help compress Mr. Shen's activity space.

This guy is probably because of the damage to his strength, and his strength is really a little poor, and the reason why it is difficult is because he is really agile.

It's annoying that he emerges and disappears at one moment, making it difficult to catch.

As long as the space vacated by this person is compressed, so that he can't exert it, then the other party's dead end is also coming.

Thinking like this, Dong Xiwu became more and more intense, and the people around him also came over to cooperate.

The most powerful is not the two elders, nor the Japanese ronin, but the priest.

The old woman shimmered with golden light, turning into countless sequins, blocking her surroundings and covering the top of her head......

And the two Japanese ronins were also ruthless, and they shouted loudly, but a shadow emerged from their bodies, and the strength of the whole person was also innumerable......

At this moment, everyone used a killing move to press the bottom of the box, and Dong Xiwu also took a deep breath and roared angrily.

His body began to grow a few points, and his bones crackled with a crackling sound.

At this moment, his momentum was like that of a demon god......

But seeing this scene, Mr. Shen smiled.

He didn't bother with the approaching attack, but straightened up and snapped his fingers.

Time seemed to stand still for a second.

Subsequently, Mr. Shen took out a pennant from his waist, and the flag rose when he saw the wind, suddenly becoming huge, and then he planted it on the ground.

Countless undead spirits, as soon as they rushed over, were immediately included in the banner.

As for everyone in the field, one second they were still violent, but the next second they all fell to the ground and began to roll in pain.

Someone grabbed his chest and even scratched out the white bones.

Above the white bones, long worms rolled.

Mr. Shen walked up to Dong Xiwu, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at him, and sighed: "Alas, it's still a little close, it's ...... for it."

Dong Xiwu raised his head with a confused expression, and at the end of his life, he only heard a few simple syllables.

Burpemi-like ......