Chapter 1268: Miasma (2)
After a few breaths, the black mist surged, and two people holding sharp wooden swords and Dao robes suddenly appeared in sight.
The expressions of the two were extremely hideous, their eyes were blood-red, and there were various blood holes on their bodies, large and small, which looked shocking.
After discovering us, the two bared their teeth and shouted with frantic expressions: "Die! Die! ”
With a roar, both of them rushed towards me at the same time with their swords, and they wanted to eat me.
I threw a paper-cut figure out as fast as I could, and then pinched a hand, and the hanging paper-cut figure shuttled through the black mist, directly cutting a bloody wound on the person's face.
The huge inertia made the man stumble and almost fall, but unexpectedly, the man didn't look at his wounds at all, and kept staring at me with blood-red eyes, with a particularly hideous expression.
He didn't seem to feel any pain, and pounced on me as fast as he could.
I frowned, in fact, he has lost his mind, and he is a living person, I don't want to kill him, but it doesn't mean that I will care about him on the premise of hurting me.
Just as my eyes were cold and I was about to strike again, one of them had already knocked me down.
I heard a 'pounce', and a wooden sword stabbed through the man's back, stabbing out of his chest, and the tip of the blood-stained sword almost touched my clothes.
I looked up and saw that the man who stabbed the sword turned out to be his companion!
I was hurt, so I was a little slower when I rushed over. One second it was okay, but the next second I didn't expect to even kill my own people.
The man was pierced through the heart and died instantly, but the man who stabbed the sword stared at me with red eyes and a hideous expression.
With a swing of the wooden sword in his hand, he directly threw the person's body away, as if he thought that the other party was in the way.
"Grab my baby, die!"
After shaking the man away, he roared and stabbed me with another sword.
As soon as the sword was lifted, a whistling iron rod suddenly smashed into his chest, accompanied by two "clicks", and under the huge force, his chest was smashed into a dent.
The bones were shattered, and the whole person was like a tattered sandbag, flying upside down several meters away, completely submerged in the black fog, and even the figure could not be seen, only the tumbling black fog.
"Demons!" The childlike iron rod stomped on the ground, and the ground cracked.
As soon as I rolled over and got up, the man who had been knocked away before quickly rushed out of the black fog again.
This guy's sternum was shattered, and it was obvious that he only had half a life left, but he didn't seem to notice the pain, and his expression was still crazy.
He seemed to think that the wooden sword in his hand was in the way, so he threw it away, and then pounced on me with his teeth and claws, and between his mouths, gray saliva was still dripping.
When the little monk just wanted to make a move, he saw a black token suddenly shoot out from behind him, which happened to be attached to the man's chest.
After a short delay, it passed directly through the man's chest, opening a hole the size of a bowl, through which the scene behind the man could be seen.
The man died on the spot because of such a big hole in his chest, but because of inertia, he ran a few steps before he fell to the ground and finally slipped to my feet.
The appearance of flesh and blood, I frowned when I saw it, it was Tu San who shot, and he didn't blink his eyes after the killing, he looked extraordinarily calm and cold.
Although I couldn't get used to the stimulation of the corpse, I didn't say much.
The little monk is a person in Buddhism, the purpose is to subdue demons and subdue demons, and he is ruthless to demons, but he can't kill people, otherwise he would have killed that person with a stick just now.