Chapter 38: Sun XI
"Holy shit."
Song Butian muttered, looked at the window, and then looked back at me, with a look of horror.
"Fuck, the old party is missing!"
"The shit is missing, he took off......." I rubbed the back of my head, I felt that this touch was a bit bad, although it didn't give me a cut, but it should have been an internal injury, it hurts, it hurts.
Of course, don't blame me for being unkind.
Fang Shiliang was knocked out and flew out, I wasn't worried about him at all, the momentum exuded from his body was weirder than mine, if he was easily killed by a car accident, would he still be a fart?
Therefore, after Song Butian was in a trance, his emotions quickly calmed down, and he didn't go out to find Fang Shiliang, but just scolded the street there...... He knows Fang Shiliang's ability better than me, so naturally he won't worry.
After about half a minute, about ten meters away from us, Fang Shiliang's voice suddenly came.
"Holy shit, are you really playing yin with us??" Fang Shiliang scolded, and walked towards us while scolding.
When we climbed out of the car, Fang Shiliang's clothes were all cuts, and there was still a lot of mud accumulated on his body, which should have fallen on the ground.
Following the direction he had come, and looking into the distance, he saw that at least five or six of the trees planted behind the bushes had been broken by him, and they must have been broken when he flew out.
Fang Shiliang was very angry, really, I can understand this.
was thrown out of the car inexplicably, even if he didn't suffer any hard injuries, that kind of anger is not something that normal people can hold.
Walking to the side of the car, Fang Shiliang walked around the car twice, his expression became more and more ugly, and finally he was so angry that he kicked on the front cover of the car, and directly kicked out a big hole in the front cover of the car.
"Brother Fang's strength is quite strong....... The physical fitness is not the same as that of normal people........" Chen Qiuyan hugged my arm, rubbed the back of my head for me, and muttered to me: "Is this the ability of Shanhemen?" ”
I nodded and said, I guess so.
Except for the gentleman who opened the mountain and river gate, there are few warlocks of other law schools who are so "strong".
That's right, it's Gang.
Different from techniques such as the Flesh Body Gu, the way the mountain and river qi in his body improved his body seemed to be based on the ability to resist blows, unlike me who had my own repair power.
The ability of mountains and rivers to protect the body is far beyond that of the physical body Gu, and the four words of invulnerability are not enough to describe it.
"I'm really a little greedy......." I stared at Fang Shiliang intently, and muttered in my heart: "It's good that the flesh body Gu can repair the flesh body....... But with this mountain and river gas........ The flesh can't be broken at all, that's a good thing! ”
Thinking of this, I leaned in and cautiously asked Fang Shiliang, do you hurt?
Fang Shiliang glared at me and asked me, what do you say?
"Oh, that's the pain." I nodded: "Shanhe is very hard, I can't break your body like this, Mr. Shanhemen still has a set." ”
Hearing me say this, the anger on Fang Shiliang's face disappeared for the most part.
A straight person like him has a temper that comes and goes quickly.
The anger that was thrown out is almost gone at this moment, and when I praised him like this, he also nodded with a smile, with a look of honor: "The mountains and rivers must be hard, just as hard as my humerus bice, I don't believe you touch it." ”
"Touch your head!" Song Butian scolded angrily, grabbed Fang Shiliang's shoulders tightly, and kept shaking: "What did we bump into just now??" Do you see clearly?? ”
Fang Shiliang thought for a while, and replied very vaguely: "It seems to be a human." ”
The tone of his voice was very uncertain, as if this answer was also his favor, and it was estimated that he was similar to me, but he vaguely saw a phantom, and did not see the real thing.
"What about people?" Song Butian asked.
"I didn't see it clearly, it seems that we knocked it off, and it doesn't seem to be .......," Fang Shiliang replied uncertainly.
"Nope." I whispered, "It was us who flew up, and I saw a black thing standing on the road, but the outline was a little blurry, so I wasn't sure." ”
As soon as he heard me say this, Song Butian suddenly wondered even more, and muttered in his mouth, how many outlaws dare to stop the car in the middle of the road?
And to listen to what I mean, the man is still standing on the road, and he hasn't been hit by a speeding vehicle at all, which is even more incredible.
"You're pretty tough."
An extremely familiar voice came from the woods not far away without warning.
In the blink of an eye, I don't know when it started, there was a person with black cloth wrapped around his body at the mouth of the forest.
It resembles an Egyptian mummy, with this black bandage wrapped around its head to toe, revealing only a pair of crimson eyes.
My gut tells me that this thing is not alive.
But in terms of breath, he has all the characteristics of a living person, except for those eyes.......
Fierce light revealed!
"That was you, right?" Fang Shiliang walked over, stopped five meters away from the man, and stared at the man: "You are also the one who talks to us....... You're pretty fast at this transformation! How long did it take to change into this strange costume? ”
At this time, I also remembered that the "monster" who came to block the road was actually the person who sat in the white off-road vehicle at the beginning, followed by us, and had a brief exchange with us.
However, the contrast between his before and after changes is too great, and even I feel a little like I am in a dream.......
"It's a good place, it's just right to bury you." He sneered.
Fang Shiliang was about to say something, but I had already walked behind him and patted him on the shoulder.
"Let me come."
Hearing this, Fang Shiliang turned his head and glanced at me, a little reluctant, but he still nodded and said, Okay, let it be given to you, who let the old sect have such a deep grudge with you?
"What is your status in the Old Church?" I asked curiously.
This man gave me a great sense of danger, and from the time I was ambushed by the Old Religion until now, he should be the strongest of them all, except for the Prophet.
It's dangerous.
Standing there, like a fierce beast in a tense state, it seemed that it would choose someone to devour in the next second, and vaguely, I could feel him drooling.......
That kind of gaze at food is very uncomfortable, really, uncomfortable.
"My name is Sun Shiyi, and I am the candidate for the next prophet."
Sun Shiyi?
When I got this answer, I was still confused.
Who the fuck is this?
It is also said that it is a candidate for the next prophet, what is the situation of the old religion? Could it be that the prophet is going to be chosen again?
At this time, I suddenly remembered that there was another factor of the Buddha of Joy, and I hurriedly asked him: "The Buddha of Joy is dead, and the old religion lacks a prophet, so we have to choose a new one, does that mean?" ”
"That's right." Sun Shi nodded slightly: "There are only three prophet candidates like me, in the sect. ”
"Then you're."
I smiled, patted the dust on my body, and said nonchalantly: "I have even cleaned up the nine lives, what else can you do as a substitute gentleman?" ”
Sun Shiyi smiled and said, I can kill you.
"Looks like you're not going to have a chance to take up the job." I sighed.
"Don't worry, your life is the stepping stone to send me to the prophetic position......." Sun Shiyi smiled, muttering a few words, as if praying: "God will see what I do....... My connection with it will become deeper in the future........"
"Damn it, you blinding thing!"
Fang Shiliang scolded without warning, and before I could react, he held a weapon that I had never seen before, and ran straight towards Sun Shiyi.
Sun Shiyi didn't dodge or dodge, just stood like that, letting Fang Shiliang attack him, and it seemed that he had no intention of fighting back.
The weapon held in Fang Shiliang's hand was a dark golden bronze sword.
Almost instantly, Sun Shiyi's abdomen was penetrated by this copper sword, and at this moment, Sun Shiyi stopped muttering, raised his head, looked at Fang Shiliang and said.
"You've got to die."
"I have to die, but I won't die....... Fang Shiliang sneered: "It's you, the little comrade of the old sect, I think you are going to die well.......
Hearing this, Sun Shiyi was stunned for two seconds.
Before he could fully react, the rat that pounced on him from behind had already bitten his neck.
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