Chapter 641: The name of the knife is Yan Ling
"Who!"
Ram instantly got up and asked coldly.
But the man outside the door seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and did not give him any response.
Seeing this, Ram couldn't help frowning, and immediately walked quickly to the door while ordering: "No matter who it is, leave it to me to deal with, you go and call the other believers to watch the battle!"
Originally, Ram wanted to perform alone, although the effect would be relatively poor. I didn't expect someone to eavesdrop outside the door, and it completely hid it from his ears and eyes!
How long has it been since I experienced this excitement of suddenly meeting a master? Except for the old man who was beheaded a few years ago, he has not met any enemies worthy of his serious action.
Unexpectedly, in the small village in the central and western part of Beisanke, surrounded by the vigilance of hundreds of wolf dogs in the village, someone could touch this place quietly.
Provocation?
This feeling of being away for a long time made him want to meet this guy immediately. Then use all kinds of means and techniques to let the other party wail and die in front of you!
It's just that when he pushed open the door and looked at the figure in the courtyard, the whole person was stunned there.
So short?
Child?
Full of doubts and about to ask, Ma Shuo, who had his back to the moonlight, immediately smiled coldly: "Do you still need to introduce yourself?"
There is no weirdness in the yin or yang, and there is no serious and respectful attitude. The couple in the house were about to shout and ask, but Ram raised his hand to stop them.
"Okay!" the Ram Divine Envoy then folded his hands and nodded, "As a stranger, you should introduce yourself." ”
"Salt Ghost!"
Ma Shuo spit out these two words lightly, and saw Ram's face suddenly shocked: "What?"
"I said!" Ma Shuo smiled coldly again, "I am a salt ghost, the salt ghost you want to catch in the Southern Federation! I accidentally killed a dozen of your apostles, and there is a salt ghost named Tias!"
"Salt Ghost!"
Gritting his teeth and repeating it word by word, the Ram Divine Envoy was about to continue to ask, but Ma Shuo pouted and nodded: "A question needs to be determined three times, are you an idiot?"
"Fuck off!"
As soon as Ma Shuo's words fell, Ram immediately rushed forward.
"So fast!"
Suddenly frightened by the other party's high speed, Ma Shuo could only bow down instantly by instinct. A gust of fist wind blew from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
In the next moment, Ram's left fist on his waist was instantly struck, and in desperation, Ma Shuo could only take a step back with a light foot.
It's just that when he saw Ram's gradually withdrawn left fist, he immediately raised his eyebrows and exclaimed: "It's a praying mantis again!"
"Again?" The knife in his left hand slowly turned back into his palm, Ram sneered and took off his white robe, threw it to the woman behind him and pouted: "Sure enough, it's a salt ghost, this time the god envoy can rest assured!"
After speaking, with a wave of one hand, he motioned for the couple to leave, and immediately slowly pressed towards the young enemy.
Ma Shuo glanced at the couple obliquely, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then retreated to the door: "Lord Divine Envoy, how much movement are you going to make in this competition?"
"Huh?" Ram suddenly stopped, frowned and looked at Ma Shuo and hesitated for a moment, before he nodded and smiled in his whole outfit: "Okay, you lead the way!"
Ma Shuo immediately nodded and smiled: "If you can't keep up, just say hello, I'm more generous, I can stop and wait for you!"
"Little bastard!" was immediately laughed at angrily, but then he saw Ma Shuo jump up in one step, and actually climbed over the fence and walked out of the courtyard in one step, and the whole person immediately froze in place.
What a strong jumping explosion!
The unwillingness to admit defeat in his chest was immediately completely hooked.
But no matter how desperately he tried to catch up, the thin figure in front of him was always getting farther and farther away. While making him more suspicious and cautious, he also wanted to catch this salt ghost even more.
Ever since I learned the basic information about the Salt Ghost a year ago, this kid's abilities were only slightly better than that of the Apostle.
Now that he has surpassed him in terms of speed, Ram's heart is not only still extremely excited, but also a little more cautious!
Fortunately, Ma Shuo did not turn a corner, and Ram ran west about two kilometers out of the village, and at a glance he saw the child standing by the stream with his hands behind his back.
His face was not red or panting, and his expression was relaxed, as if he was not here to fight him desperately, and he was waiting to drink and talk with his long-lost old friend.
The more this happened, the more doubts grew in Ram's mind.
With his fists behind him turned into a pair of blades, he stepped to about three meters with an indifferent face: "Salt ghost boy, to be honest, why are you following this divine envoy?"
"I met by chance. Ma Shuo shrugged his shoulders slightly and smiled: "Originally, I thought I would run if I couldn't beat you, but now I want to try if I can leave you here completely!"
"Just you?" Ram's face suddenly turned cold, and his arms, which had completely turned into a pair of sharp scythes, slowly spread: "Surrender immediately, go back with me to meet my god!"
"Phew!"
Ma Shuo suddenly spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and Ram, who felt disgusted, instantly took a step sideways. Before he could curse and threaten, there was a rain-down sound of shooting in front of him.
"Bang bang bang!"
Dozens of bullets hit his body, and Ram's whole person was pushed more than two meters away.
But the result seems to be limited to this, not even a drop of blood is seen.
"Hmph!" Ram God slowly relaxed his extremely tense body, straightened his waist again, and smiled coldly.
"Crackling!" A warped bullet fell to the ground, and Ram nodded with admiration on his face: "Yes, yes! It's a pity that I'm not one of those stupid mortals!"
Seeing this, Ma Shuo immediately rolled his eyes, retracted the woodpecker's arms and spread them naturally.
He could probably guess that the firearm was useless, but he didn't expect it to be unharmed.
But fortunately, it was just out of curiosity, and he didn't hope to shoot the oracle. I couldn't help but immediately adjust my mood and was ready to fight with this guy with my real skills!
"I'm interested in your gun!" A hint of greed flashed in Ram's eyes: "Stay the gun, you can get out!"
Ma Shuo immediately pursed his lips when he heard this, spat again and sneered: "Take off the god's head, and I'll give you the gun!"
"You're looking for death!"
When Ram heard this, he instantly burst into force, and a pair of sharp blades slashed at Ma Shuo's head and chest.
In the village, six men and women carefully held white robes and ran quickly towards the battlefield of Ma Shuo and Ram.
As soon as they stepped out of the village, they saw three men in strong suits with tiger teeth and long knives in their right hands and a shield in their left arms.
The six people immediately stopped and protected the white robe in the middle, and the five people on the periphery immediately took out the medicine bottle and poured the unknown pill inside into their mouths.
"Yo he!" Dashan in the middle of the three of them pulled a knife flower: "This should be the prelude to transformation, right?"
"Death to those who stand in the way!" The woman at the front of the road burst into bruises, and gritted her teeth while leading the way: "Blasphemy messenger is dead!"
As soon as the words fell, the bodies of several people exploded one after another, except for the man in the middle who was holding a white robe and had not taken medicine, five insects that were a hundred times larger than usual quickly rushed in.
The next moment, when the five insects were less than ten meters away from the three of them, a figure suddenly appeared from the ground on the side of the road.
The moment the big knife in his hand touches the insect body, it is like a light bulb that is suddenly lit, cutting into the red-hot iron in the butter, and instantly cutting the wasp that the woman has turned into a wasp in two!
The second-third centipede and autumn cicada were instantly broken by a total of twelve legs.
The only three remaining big insects instantly stopped and retreated, looking at the slowly dimming sharp blade of the big knife, and did not dare to make any more movements.