Once, twice!

Ten times, a hundred times!

Guo Songyang went from expressionless to his expression gradually collapsing, and his heart was almost in a state of collapse.

The ruthless master was gone, replaced by a psychopath with bloodshot eyes and a cloak of hair that looked like a madness.

He gasped like a cow, and the true qi on his body roamed wildly, like throwing a bomb into a snake's nest, and the true qi turned into countless snakes struggling frantically, trying to escape from the place where they were imprisoned.

The ground was completely dark brown with blood, and there were stumps and severed arms everywhere, beautiful palms one after another, beautiful heads, thighs, and internal organs.

If you are careful, you can find any organ in this wood, and there is definitely more than one.

Looking at the large and miserable corpse of a woman, Guo Songyang deeply understood the title of demon girl for the first time.

There was no doubt that the situation in front of him had brought him to the brink of collapse.

He tried to flee countless times, but every time he tried to leave, he was attacked by an inexplicable enemy.

It was as if in the surrounding fog, there were hundreds of invisible people, and no matter which direction he chose, no path could break through this desperate encirclement.

With the help of dust and fog, Guo Songyang had seen the outline of a black shadow more than once.

The desperate height, the completely illogical proportions of the limbs, Ming Na is not a human at all, but more like a mandrill tree monster, thinking of the title of the demon girl of the orange and the strange situation in front of him, Guo Songyang did not hesitate to determine the title of the demon girl.

As a beautiful corpse turned into the fastest and gradually scattered around, the figure of the orange slowly walked out of the fog again.

She stood there alive, with her hands behind her back, pulling each other together, her body was straight, and there was a delicate smile in her eyes, just like a girl who had come to secretly meet her lover, full of tenderness and sweetness, and wanted to refuse and welcome.

Guo Songyang gasped, stuck his huge iron sword on the ground, and stared at the orange with bloodshot eyes.

"Kill or not kill, let go and don't let go, what exactly do you want to do? Isn't it just here to torture me? Don't forget, it's past the fourth watch now, and it's going to be bright in less than an hour. ”

As he spoke, Guo Songyang's sword hilt hand trembled uncontrollably.

Tangerine didn't resist from beginning to end, but even so, under the extreme mental state, he killed hundreds of times in a row, his body had already reached the limit, and the true qi in his body was empty, if it wasn't for the reluctance of a heart to win, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground and fainted at this time.

Tangerine's smile remained the same: "What, just give up and don't continue to try?" ”

Guo Songyang gritted his teeth: "What do you want to do?" If you want my life, just take it, you can only kill it! ”

Tangerine stretched out a finger and gently shook it from side to side: "Don't you want to be so sad?" Isn't my attitude obvious enough? You've been killed 400 times in a row, and there are all kinds of ways to die, and I still have a cute and amiable smile on my face.

Besides, you are just a murderous martial arts master, don't be easily labeled as a sergeant, there are not many good people in this class! ”

Guo Songyang is like a vicious wolf who has been cornered, carrying it with his last strength, ready to die with the people in front of him at any time.

Even if he already knows it, Tangerine's strange methods still continue to temper the killing intent in his heart.

"Okay, okay, no more teasing you!"

The orange stall spread his palms: "You should know the purpose of my coming, with the means of the masters of the rivers and lakes, to get some news, is it still a big deal?" Besides, Gao Ning and I didn't hide our purpose from the beginning.

Forget it, what are you doing so much? It's pitiful to see how nervous you look! Give me your weapon, and I'll let you go!" ”

Guo Songyang was a little hysterical, and clenched the hilt of the sword in his throat: "Don't you think about it!" As a swordsman, the sword never leaves his body, and now people are dying on the sword! It's very easy to want the iron sword in my hand, Guo Songyang's strength is not as good as others, and it is natural to be killed, as long as you take my head, this Songyang iron sword will be presented with both hands! ”

Tangerine was a little distressed: "It's because you martial arts people, all of them are brainless, you can't turn at all, all you want is your weapon, I'll accompany you when you go back, even if you don't believe me, just change it to a new one, why die or live, you guys are really difficult!" ”

Guo Songyang reluctantly lifted the iron sword, moved his right foot half a step, shifted the center of gravity of his body down a few points, and his lower limbs gradually had a charging movement, as if he was ready to explode at any time.

"Forget it, elm pimple, also white! Fortunately, the old lady had prepared two sets of plans before she came, but the place she chose was a bit empty, and there was fog in it to slightly block the diffusion speed, and the effect of anesthesia had also decreased by 80%, otherwise it would not have been delayed for so long! ”

Guo Songyang was shocked in his heart, although he couldn't understand the word anesthesia, but the attitude of the woman in front of him was clearly full of confidence.

Could it be that she has another conspiracy?

Just as he was about to make another move, his head suddenly became dizzy, and an extremely heavy drowsiness hit his brain, making Guo Songyang, who was already physically and mentally exhausted, blacken his eyes, and his feet involuntarily stumbled.

After all, he is a rare master, his body subconsciously, he took a few steps, trying to stabilize his balance, but the dizziness in his mind became more and more intense, followed by a whirlwind, and Guo Songyang fell head-on.

The iron sword came out of his hand and slammed into the ground with a clatter.

Guo Songyang fell to the ground and struggled several times without getting up, and finally stretched his legs and passed out directly.

The surrounding fog was chaotic, and 32 black ghosts slowly gathered from all directions, and they overlapped in pairs, and soon only one black ghost remained.

Then the black mist that had been spraying color gradually closed, and the black ghost picked up the huge iron sword and sent it to the orange's side, and then turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated directly.

Tangerine put his hand on the iron sword, and there was obviously a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then the iron sword turned into a ray of light and disappeared directly.

"I'm tired and tired, I finally got 3 weapons in the neighborhood, and the rest of the dragon and phoenix double rings and qi forecast, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get it.

There should already be 5 pieces over there in Gao Ning, this is really not particular! ”

Tangerine glanced at Guo Songyang who was lying on the ground, and a drop of silver liquid suddenly fell from his clothes and quickly turned into a nanobot, and disappeared in just a blink of an eye.

As the orange walked out, a large amount of silver liquid from the hair gathered under his feet, gathered from all directions, spread up along the shoes, and merged into the orange's jacket

A gorgeous coat, from scratch, appeared little by little everywhere on the upper body, and then gradually expanded.

By the time Tangerine walked out of the dense forest, she already had a gorgeous black robe on her body.

In such a moment, the surrounding corpses, as terrifying as the scene of the massacre, quickly turned into dust under the powerful decomposition ability of the nanomachines, and even infected the ground with black-brown blood.

All of them are broken down by nanobots into simple granular protein molecules.

Except for the smell of blood, there was not even a trace of anything left around.

Walking to an open area, Tangerine turned around and chuckled, his legs bent slightly and jumped up quickly, and the black coat behind him quickly split in two, turning into huge wings with wings spread for more than two meters.

With his wings whistling, he took the orange straight into the air, and then turned into a paraglider at a high altitude, adjusted his direction slightly, and quickly headed towards Xingyunzhuang.

Time passed quietly, the sun gradually rose, forced by the heat, and the fog that spread in the trees evaporated directly, revealing the woods.

Guo Songyang was lying in a mess, surrounded by trees that had been cut by sword blades or cut down.

His whole body was unconscious, and his breathing was a little weak, but it was steady.

If it was in normal times, with the amount of true qi in his body, the temperature of the sun could easily surprise him, but after inhaling the anesthetic gas all night, Guo Songyang had a serious overdose of anesthetic in his body at this time.

Don't just let the sun shine in, even if a wild boar hits it, it's hard to wake up.

Although Rao's ability is a little weird, the black ghost is strong but real.

After inhaling the anesthetic all night, it's no wonder that this old man can wake up.

Tangerine didn't hurt him, but watching Gao Ning succeed repeatedly, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, this adventure came out, although there was no danger to his life, and the purpose of this trip was achieved.

But I still feel a little uneasy in my heart, is there something going to happen?

In a coma, Guo Songyang had convulsions from time to time, and he could talk in his dreams.

"Don't come here! If you dare to come over, I'll kill you!" ”

"Demon girl, you are a demon girl, don't come here, don't hurt me!"

Muttering, occasionally frowning, obviously sleeping very uncomfortable.

The orange feast last night can be regarded as a toss of Guo Songyang.

Originally, according to the Liangrao plan, take away a blade and immediately make up for the top ten masters.

Otherwise, how to do the task of sustainable development? I can't get the second half anymore, and if I wait for someone else to form another version of the weapon spectrum, no one really knows what will happen at that time!

The inconspicuous chicken feather shop in the alley is still the gray-haired old man, and the pretty girl with big braids next to him is still next to him, but the martial arts heroes in front of him have been replaced by two people with extraordinary bearing.

The two of them sat and stood together, and there was no superfluous expression on their faces.

The person sitting was brightly dressed, had an extraordinary bearing, and although his expression was indifferent, the arrogance and momentum that came out of his bones were not exaggerated.

The person standing was indifferent like a shadow, very tall, with three scars on his face, wearing a golden shirt, a second was very short, only covering the knees, but the cuffs were nervous, the fingers were thin and long, the joints protruded outward, but the sides of the legs that naturally drooped downward, but they looked very powerful.

A long sword slung across his back.

It can be seen that this long sword should have been hung on his waist, but after entering this shop, it is inconvenient to do so.

If necessary, he can also hold the phone with a long sword in an instant, and take someone's life in the blink of an eye.

There was silence in the shop, save for the sound of candles burning and flickering.

As the old man in charge, he was still nesting behind the counter at this time, hunched over his body and obviously huge figure, and he became a dwarf, which made people look a little uncomfortable.

He seemed to be a little old and confused, and he didn't know what was going on at all, just sat in his place, gently shaking the fan in his hand, his eyes half-open and half-closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Outside the door, there were many people.

At the mouth of the alley, on the walls on the left and right, on the trees, and even on the rooftops of houses, there was a man in yellow at intervals.

They may not be dressed in the same way, but with the same color, you can see that they are from the same place.

Money helps Shangguan Jinhong.

All of them were cold, expressionless, and had cold eyes.

In front of the chicken feather shop, in a not spacious open space, more than 40 martial arts people stood in Yingyingzhuo.

Their expressions were panicked, but their bodies were as stiff as wood.

There is a small circle under each person's foot, just enough to accommodate two feet.

Everyone had a copper coin on their heads, but it was as if they had cast a spell to fix all of them, and they didn't dare to move.

As soon as the cold wind blew, one of them couldn't help but sneeze, and the money fell from his head, making a clanging sound.

His face was shocked, he fell to the ground in a hurry, and was just about to beg for mercy loudly, when suddenly the sword light flashed, a trace of snowflakes burst out of his throat, his eyes suddenly protruded outward, his body stiffened, and he fell directly to the ground, without any sound.

A money gang man stepped forward coldly, like catching a chicken, dug up the corpse, threw it over the wall, and threw it into the courtyard next to him as Zheng

The corpses in the courtyard are couplets, there are as few as thirty or fifty doses, different clothes, scattered spirits, obviously, they are also some people in the rivers and lakes.

The rest of the people shook a little, but they stood up straighter.

In normal times, when they see the situation in front of them, they inevitably want to say that the money is on the ground, and the head is not guaranteed, to promote the deterrence of the money gang.

But no one made a sound now, and the surroundings were as quiet as ghosts, except for the occasional wind whistling by, and the rustling of leaves, there was not a single murmur.

The old man and the hero sat opposite each other for a long time, and the pot of dry tobacco was about to run out, so the old man slowly raised his head and looked at the opposite side with confused eyes.

Xiao Xiong's face was expressionless, and he suddenly said coldly: "I thought you would never meet me again in your life!" ”

The old man shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that so many things would suddenly happen in the rivers and lakes!" ”

"The affairs of the rivers and lakes are in the hands of the people of the rivers and lakes, you are an old man who has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, why do you bother to ask so much?"

"It's already coming to the door, what's the point of all this?"

The old man put down the cigarette pouch pole, "What about you?" Why are you looking for me? ”

Xiao Xiong said coldly: "For killing!" ”