One hundred and sixty-two is too late
Su Hao's sudden departure certainly made the big housekeeper overjoyed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Just as he was about to escape through another door, the golden Poppy appeared in his terrified eyes again, and this time he couldn't be mistaken, it was indeed Poppy!
At this time, the chief butler could no longer think about why Bobby was here.
The fear of Su Hao had made him completely lose the ability to think.
"Kill him, kill that exorcist, Bobby!"
Although he didn't know if he could drive Bobby, at this time it became the only thought of the big butler, and the low roar really made the motionless Bobby react.
The golden tentacles swayed from side to side, and the big butler actually felt that it was Poppy refusing.
- Why! Why didn't Bobby kill the exorcist? Could it be that this exorcist is even stronger than Poppy?
At this moment, Poppy vibrated its golden fore and back wings, and a beautiful golden light was drawn through the dark room, and flew to the front door of the great butler.
The burning pain instantly turned all the question marks in his heart into a full stop.
Snowflakes began to dance outside the house again.
Su Hao's sudden departure was of course because he felt that two auras full of murderous intent were approaching Ling Nian, no matter how he denied it, perhaps deep down in his heart, he had put her safety in an extremely important position, compared to the place where Duke Ziyue raised cockroaches, Ling Nian was of course more important.
She stood in the wind and snow, compared to the two burly cultivators in front of her and the other in the back, her body looked delicate, and her white clothes looked even more fluttering in the wind and snow.
It's just that when Ling Nian saw Su Hao appear like a lightning speed, those beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.
It's like the brightest starlight she chooses every time she makes a wish.
- He must have suddenly appeared because he cared, so she would never be a burden to him, nor would she want to be a burden to him, but she must be an indispensable help to him!
Su Hao's rushing momentum suddenly stopped.
Although Ling Nian in the wind and snow was still so delicate, the aura that suddenly diffused from his body made Su Hao not feel delicate at all.
In a trance, she seemed to have become the cold killer she had when they first met.
Before the burly cultivators who were in front of each other had time to say a word, Ling Nian suddenly moved, and the snow-white figure shuttled and flew in the snowflakes, as if it was mixed with the wind and snow.
A calm smile slowly escaped from the corner of Su Hao's lips, and the sword light also flashed at this time.
It was the sword light that Ling Nian wielded, just like her temperament, with a frost-like coldness in her beauty. The two cultivators had the illusion at the same time that this knife was aimed at them.
Jorge saw the silver cockroach approaching.
Although he thought that there must be something strange about the cockroach being silver, the excitement in his heart had not subsided, and the soles of his shoes held in mid-air still seemed to be vibrating with longing.
He stared at the silver cockroach closely, estimating the distance as he burst out.
At that moment, Jorge seemed to have become a peerless master, and a hideous smile appeared on his long face.
"Shoot you! Shoot you to death! Slap you devil to death! ”
He yelled at the silver cockroach as he slapped the soles of his shoes at the silver cockroach, Jorge's eyesight was excellent, so he was sure that he had hit the cockroach in the first shot.
With the experience of the last time, he knew that he would never be able to shoot this tenacious insect to death, so he slapped it eight or nine times in one go.
One last time he didn't pick up his shoes, but laughed.
Although his breath was already quite rapid, the unconcealable pleasure in his heart still made him act in a manner that was completely inconsistent with a cardinal archbishop.
But he didn't care, just as the clergy who were still scurrying around didn't care about him.
The sound of laughter suddenly stopped, and the muscles on Jorge's face twitched strangely.
He felt the shoe in his hand move, no doubt about it.
――How can the shoes move? His hand holding the shoe obviously didn't move! Didn't that abominable bug die? It's just that even if he doesn't die, how can such a bug be worthy of his strength?
He wanted to open his shoes to take a look, but a strange and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Don't move, if you do, you'll die."
Ling Nian's long knife blade was slender, just like herself, but it was such a slender long knife that actually swept the two cultivators into the sword light.
The two cultivators who were horrified at the same time did not expect Ling Nian to be so tricky.
What worried them even more was Su Hao, who was calmly watching the battle on the side.
Ling Nian, who was ranked nineteenth, was already so difficult, and what kind of strength did Su Hao, who was ranked first, have, they suddenly felt that it was really a wrong choice to make a rash move this time.
It's just that it's extremely difficult to get out now.
The "Killing List" suddenly changed dramatically at this time, except for Su Hao's first place did not change, the positions from the second to the twentieth all changed drastically, and Ling Nian even fell out of the twenty places.
"Stop!" A cultivator suddenly shouted loudly, "We're not fighting!" ”
The fierce battle suddenly stopped, and the change in the kill list had an impact on all three of them, and everyone understood that there was no need to continue such a meaningless fight.
It's just that the three of them looked at Su Hao, who had not made a move, at the same time.
It seems that the final decision rests with him.
Su Hao didn't look at the three of them, the calm gaze in his eyes fell in the direction of the church, and among the three, only Ling Nian understood what Su Hao was thinking, but her whole body was still tense, and she didn't dare to relax in the slightest.
"Let's join forces!" The cultivator who spoke earlier suggested, but his gaze was still wandering.
Su Hao, who was looking in the direction of the church, was silent for a moment and sighed softly.
"It's too late!"
As a result, Su Hao's people had already arrived in front of one of the cultivators, and wherever they passed, the flying snowflakes were completely frenzied, and his fist containing the power of the furious sky had also burst out.
In a short period of time, observing Ling Nian's illusion body technique, his body technique has made a breakthrough again.
Now it is not just about using light, speed changes, and blind spots in other people's sights, Su Hao has been able to use the power of perception to perceive the opponent's reaction and change moves.
Such a phantom fist was not something that the cultivator could resist at all.
The cultivator who was shocked in his heart felt that no matter what move he used, he couldn't dodge this punch, but the hard block was already a line slower, and in desperation, he could only gather all his celestial power on the front door, ready to eat this punch hard.
Injuries are better than death.
And in the case of the same realm of celestial power, I'm afraid the injury won't be too serious, and the most important thing is that it won't affect the escape speed of the waiter.
There was a loud bang.
The sudden sharp pain from the last rib made this cultivator's wishful thinking completely frustrated, and Su Hao's punch was not a bombardment at all.
Fear completely invaded his heart.