Chapter 137: I Can't Do It

"Do you want to make a move?"

On the rough sea, three figures stood on it, and a voice that sounded like a lone wolf slowly sounded.

"There's no hurry."

A voice chuckled, taking in everything that was happening on the island, and silently clenched the black knife.

"Wait a little longer."

The Mingling Daoist and the Tongxuan Little Daoist chased and killed Shen Ming, and the little fat man in black armor was running extremely fast at the moment, so that the two of them could only hang behind him.

Although the Mingling Taoist priest was a little arrogant, he knew it very well...... I'm afraid I'm the weakest of the three.

Therefore, he constantly tried to block Shen Ming with various attacks, but he did not have the kind of strong methods of Bai Qi and Meng Tian, and he could only ensure that he would not lose it.

Time passed quickly, and soon half an hour passed.

The three pursuers had already moved away from the huge ruins and came to the dense forest on the other side of the island, and the figure of the little fat man in black armor gradually slowed down, as if his strength was gradually exhausted.

A trace of hideousness appeared on the face of the Mingling Daoist, and the Immortal Martial Spirit behind him suddenly appeared, and jumped towards the little fat man in black armor.

A trace of unbearability appeared on the little Taoist's face, but he still gritted his teeth and followed the senior brother to make a move.

However, the little fat man in black armor disappeared strangely at this moment, disappearing without a trace, leaving only a quaint copper coin in its place.

The copper coin was stained with blood and fell to the place with a crisp sound.

Shen Ming...... Gone?

The attack of the Ming Ling Daoist fell to the ground where the copper coin was, and the turtle and snake phantom knocked the land out of a small pit, but Shen Ming was not found at all.

He kept amplifying his perception, but he didn't gain anything, and he couldn't sense any of Shen Ming's breath anymore.

"Senior brother...... This seems to be the secret technique of substitutes that the master once talked about......" The little Taoist priest's face was very solemn.

"When did he use it?" The Mingling Daoist took a deep breath, his face was cloudy, and he hammered the ground hard.

"Let's keep chasing!" He roared, and immediately began to search around.

A trace of worry flashed on the little Taoist's face, and he silently followed behind the senior brother.

It's just that the search of the two is destined to be fruitless.

Because Shen Ming had already appeared in front of Ying Qi at this moment.

Ying Qi and Mi Xiaoxiao stayed in place, staring at Shen Ming emerging from the land.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, I didn't expect you to use this method." Ying Qi laughed.

The armor on Shen Ming's face disappeared, revealing a slightly chubby face full of stammering: "These little tricks are nothing in front of His Highness Yingqi. ”

The word His Royal Highness made the corners of Yingqi's mouth slightly curled, and he felt that this little fat man was even more interesting.

"Those two can't find you anymore." Ying Qi said lightly: "You have a good calculation." ”

In fact, Shen Ming didn't run at all in the first place!

The moment Ying Qi lifted the golden barrier, he used covert means to cast his secret technique, making the Ming Ling Daoist and the Tongxuan Minor Daoist think that he was starting to escape.

But in fact, it was only Shen Ming's stand-in summoned with the treasure that escaped.

The real Shen Ming has been hidden in place!

In that crisis situation at that time, Shen Ming actually made so many measures in an instant!

Shen Ming smiled lightly: "I believe that His Royal Highness Yingqi can talk and count, so I naturally want to get rid of those two guys." ”

"His Royal Highness Yingqi must be able to see that I am stronger than either of the two of them." Although Shen Ming's attitude was humble, he seemed very natural when he said this.

Because this is a fact that he has gathered through all kinds of intelligence.

Even if it was a real one-on-two fight, Shen Ming was confident that he would survive to the end, but it would take more effort.

Treasures, he has.

Compared with treasures, of course, oneself and jacaranda are more important.

Ying Qi looked at the little fat man in black armor and bowed slightly: "You're right, I'm willing to let you survive......"

"But I don't need disobedient men." The corners of Yingqi's mouth were raised.

Ying Qi suddenly waved his hand, and a hideous figure suddenly appeared behind Shen Ming, and the golden barrier suddenly shrouded the surroundings at this moment.

Bai Qi was wearing a dark iron armor that covered his whole body, the pale silver armor lines exuded a fierce murderous aura, and the hideous chamfers on his shoulders seemed to be stained with indelible blood.

The helmet it wore had dragon-like horns in it, and its face covered by iron armor only revealed a pair of deep eyes that flashed with cold light, staring at Shen Ming.

Bai Qi held the Dark Qin Sword in his hand and appeared behind Shen Ming.

"What is Your Highness going to do?" Shen Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was still smiling.

"Don't worry, my words count, as long as you hand over the undead girl behind you to me, I will let you live well." Ying Qi stared at the four-leaf clover wings behind Shen Ming's armor, revealing an interested expression.

"This kind of undead between spirit beasts and martial spirits is really rare, and it should be much better than her to warm my bed." Ying Qi glanced at the red yarn and said lightly.

Shen Ming froze in place, clenched his fists suddenly, and the smile on his face froze.

"Your Highness...... Can you change the conditions? The little fat man said slowly.

"Oh?" Ying Qi raised his eyebrows: "I just said it, I don't need disobedient subordinates—right?" ”

"I can dedicate my loyalty, wealth, and wisdom to Your Highness, but she-can't......" Shen Ming shook his head very seriously.

"It's really tempting conditions, the young head of Wanshang Street is really worthy of being a descendant of Shen Wansan, who is rich and rivals the country, tsk, to be honest, I am very excited."

Ying Qi laughed: "But she's not your guardian spirit, why can't she?" ”

"It's just an undead girl, give her to me, and you can live."

"Otherwise, die."

Ying Qi put his hands behind his back and said unusually seriously: "A big businessman like you should know what is the right choice." ”

Of course, he didn't fancy any beauty of the jacaranda, but he didn't allow his subordinates not to obey his orders.

Even if he has an incomparable hatred for him behind his back, Ying Qi can ignore it, but if he dares not to listen to him, such a subordinate should not do it.

As for the wealth of Wanshang Street, is it dispensable, rich and rivals the country?

In the face of real strength and soldiers, no matter how great wealth is, it is just a piece of paper.

Shen Ming looked at the golden barrier around him, looked at Bai Qi not far behind him, and silently stopped talking.

He clenched his fists, but the fists were suddenly held by a pair of small white hands with petals.

The four-leaf clover wings behind the black armor turned into a beautiful woman with a unique temperament, her body was not tall, her dress seemed to be condensed by petals, her skin was fair and crystalline, and her face was like a picture scroll.

Behind her, there is a pair of green wings like four-leaf clover, and the whole person looks very lively and moving even if she doesn't speak.

The jacaranda pouted and smiled, and her face looked very bright: "Fool, have you forgotten what you promised me, no matter what, you have to survive." ”

She let Shen Ming's hand slowly loosen.

"I'm sorry." A hint of pain appeared on Shen Ming's face.

Hearing this apology, Hua Ying looked at Shen Ming with a bright smile, and suddenly turned around and walked towards Yingqi.

Fool, what to apologize for.

You've done a lot for me, and now it's my turn.

The jacaranda walked calmly in front of Ying Qi and saluted slightly.

Ying Qi looked at Shen Ming and smiled, and gently stretched out his hand to hold the jacaranda into his arms.

Then, the little fat man in black armor had already resolutely rushed in front of Ying Qi, carrying a mountain of momentum without the slightest hesitation.

Countless treasures with great power appeared beside Shen Ming, and all the hole cards were out.

"I'm sorry to you, because I'm going to break what I promised you."

"Fool, give up on you, I can't do it."