Chapter 703: The Mask Man VS Sima Si Shen (II)

Sima Sishen yelled: "Don't kill children!" ”

Kwon nodded and said, "Okay then! Ants go into the village and kill the adults! ”

Sima Sishen knew that the other party was trying to force himself out, but it was not time yet, he struggled to move the black hole space, and did not hesitate to waste a lot of divine consciousness soul power and physical strength.

Screams rang out from all over the village, causing Sima Sishen to abandon his original plan, and he was ready to fight him within an hour.

Ten minutes later, although his current position was not good, he was barely within the attack range of the 'Judging Whip', and he suddenly appeared on the side of Kwon Xiang, and the leather whip swung away with the wind.

Quan didn't seem to know that Sima Sishen would appear over there, and his body didn't move. The 'Judgment Whip' wrapped itself around his right hand.

"Great! Ha ha! Surrounded by a leather whip, your great ability ......" Sima Sishen was not happy for long, but found that the power had turned into countless dragonflies, flying in the air, and the chessboard in his hand was gone.

"Boom!" Sima Sishen was hit by an iron fist sticking out from his feet and flew out. Sima Sishen knew that this punch was extraordinary, and it should have condensed a large amount of soul power of the seventh order.

"How's the mimic dragonfly? I've made them look like me. You really can't use your soul to observe in the dark space, and the information is really right! ”

Sima Sishen knew that he was going to die, and what made him even more chilled was that there must be a traitor in the Saint King clan, otherwise why would he know so much. Fortunately, the war between the first and second floors ended early, otherwise this traitor would have had an unpredictable threat.

Sima Sishen knew that he couldn't die so quickly, so he used all his soul power to get up, and the leather whip flew in the air, turning into countless whip shadows. so that the other party does not dare to easily enter this defensive range.

"The trial whip is for those who have never killed anyone. It must have no effect! With that, the little boy rushed into the shadows of the whip.

The whip turned out to be like an eye, avoiding him, making a complete gap in the middle. In front of that 'Zhi'er', another giant ape phantom appeared, and he punched Sima Sishen.

"You're going to be the first person Zhi'er kills!"

Sima Sishen had no ability to open the dark space again, so he could only turn around and escape. This punch hit him hard in the back, but fortunately, Sima Sishen had already prepared, and the remaining soul power hit his back, and he flew forward with this punch, and suddenly opened up a distance of more than ten zhang.

He ran frantically in the mountains, panicking, not knowing how far he would be chased behind, but he knew that as soon as he turned around, he would slow down. He can't be caught, for he's at the end of his crossbow.

It's not that Quan Yang over there doesn't want to chase, but he can't chase. Because when he asked the ants to slaughter the village, an old man carrying a wonton burden came out of the village, and the ants didn't seem to dare to approach him, and the wonton burden avoided him, and soon he stopped in front of Quan Yang and boiled water.

The old man said, "Let's have a bowl of ravioli?" ”

Quan Yang was like a great enemy, and temporarily gave up Sima Sishen, according to his thoughts, anyway, if Sima Sishen didn't punch him, his flesh would also rot within four hours.

The old man threw the wonton into the hot water load, still silent. I saw that the cooked wontons crawled out of the pot like long legs, and there was a strange power in them.

Quan Yang's soul vision was used to the extreme, and he only felt that the old man and the wonton burden in front of him were entangled by a stream of green and a black force. Green is spiritual power, is this black demonic energy? ……

At the same time, Sima Sishen ran more than ten kilometers and rested against an old poplar tree, on the one hand, his physical strength was exhausted, and on the other hand, his body was really itchy.

"Tuk ...... Sincere...... The intermittent sound frightened Sima Sishen and jumped up, guarding the surroundings. A father and son were spotted cutting trees in the woods in the distance.

The father glanced at the child and said, "Got it?" You should not chop wood indiscriminately, but be like your father. Give it a try! ”

The little boy patted his chest and said, "Don't go up the mountain in the future, leave the chopping of wood to me!" ”

My father smiled and said, "I'm not at ease when I hand it over to you. Wait until you grow up a little more. ”

The boy took the heavy axe and said, "Daddy! I've grown up! You see, I can lift the axe with ease! You have a bad waist, feed the pigs at home! ”

The father touched the top of the little boy's head and said, "Your father is not old enough to be like that." Don't worry about it. There are no wolves or tigers on this mountain, but there are wild dogs. What do you do? ”

The boy picked up the axe and said, "That's it, that's it." Shoot it to death! ”

While the father and son were smiling heartily, Sima Sishen walked over with a heavy heart.

The father was the first to notice, pulled the child aside, and said, "Are you hurt?" ”

Sima Sishen said, "I'm sorry! ”

The father was stunned for a moment and confirmed, "What did you say?" ”

Sima Sishen said, "I said I'm sorry! That's the only way I ......" After speaking, he kept grabbing his chest, pulling out a long opening in his chest, and the muscles inside turned out.

The father was startled and slowly retreated with the child.

Sima Sishen took two steps and said, "Only in this way can I not itch...... I'm so itchy...... I can't stand it anymore...... If this continues, I'm going to scratch my heart out! "After saying that, he will pounce on his father.

I don't know when the little boy went around in front of his father, brandished his axe and said, "Watch me ...... him horizontally and vertically."

The father felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly shouted, "Get out of the way!" ”

Sima Sishen didn't stop in time because his whole body was itchy and seriously injured, and punched the child in the stomach, and the child immediately fell into a pool of blood.

The father threw himself on his son, cried and picked up the axe, Sima Sishen was stunned, and was struck in the chest by the other party with an axe. This fragile skin, which seems to be scratched by a fingernail, is now as strong as steel and iron bones. The father raised the axe again to avenge his son, but Sima Sishen waved his hand, and the axe suddenly turned in half.

Sima Sishen said, "I'm sorry! I wanted to kill you, I didn't want to kill your son. Your son is too small ......"

Before he could speak, his father punched Sima Sishen in the face again, but broke two of his fingers.

Sima Sishen scratched his head, as if he had lost his mind with itching, and said, "I'm sorry! Now that your son is dead, you don't want to live anymore! So ......" stretched out his hand after speaking, and he pinched his father to death after killing the red-eyed.

Stay tuned for the next chapter: The Life and Death of Kwon Yang