"Boy, I advise you to arrest you with your hands tied, so that I can still consider leaving you a whole corpse, otherwise, hum, I will not only break you into ten thousand pieces, but also make you immortal!"

The fairy lady sat on the stone with a cane, gasping slightly. However, her voice was as vicious as ever, like a gust of wind blowing from hell, and it made people's hearts furious.

Yang Yifan glanced at the fairy lady and did not answer her words. He's not a fool, so how can he be caught with his hands tied. There may be a way to survive if you fight hard, and if you don't even dare to fight, you will definitely die.

He thought it was a little funny when he watched TV, it was obviously impossible to happen, why did those villains say this, wouldn't he feel a little retarded?

Now that he is in such a situation, he understands the thoughts of those villains a little. For there is no hint of persuasion in the true meaning of these words, but a declaration of the victor before he kills the enemy, so that no one will listen to him if he kills the enemy in a moment.

"Don't say it too early, it's windy now, and it's not good to flash your tongue for a while. ”

Yang Yifan gradually became a little stumbling, he still lacked effective means of attack, and sometimes he couldn't break the defense of the black tiger if he didn't hit the vital point. On the contrary, every time it hits itself, it makes itself extremely uncomfortable. Since the battle, his skin and flesh have been torn off by the black tiger for several catties, and if it weren't for the healing technique, he would have bled to death long ago.

Seeing that her side had the upper hand on the battlefield, she couldn't be happy. She made the black tiger transform as soon as she came up, and what she wanted was to instantly defeat Yang Yifan with the power of thunder to avoid a stalemate. But what is that sentence called, the more you are afraid of something, the more it will appear, even if she has made a lot of preparations, and now she is in the upper hand, but she still can't take Yang Yifan for a while.

Do you have to use that trick?

Thinking about the terrifying sequelae after the use of that trick, the fairy lady suddenly felt a shudder. But if you don't use it now, the time for the black tiger's transformation is about to come, and the remnant soul on the ghost is getting thinner and thinner, and there is not much combat power if it goes down. Once Yang Yifan survives, then he may have to run away again.

However, looking at Yang Yifan's swift speed, I am afraid it will not be so easy if he wants to escape. I remember the last time I saw him, he was still a little guy who wasn't even a yellow level, if he hadn't been conspired by the enemy to recuperate in Tumen Village, how could he have been beaten so embarrassed by him last time.

But after a short period of time, he has actually grown to the middle and high-level realm of the yellow level, if it weren't for the fact that his strength and physique were still a little weak, I am afraid that he would already be a yellow level Great Perfection. If I hadn't had some adventures during this time, recovered all my injuries, and let the black cat turn into a ghost, I'm afraid that I would have been killed by the young man who looked down on me before.

The black tiger has less and less time to transform, and there is not much time for the fairy lady to consider, and after hesitating for a few seconds, the fairy lady looked at Yang Yifan, who was embarrassed in the battlefield, but had never been fatally injured, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth fiercely.

Then he opened his close-fitting clothes and carefully took out something wrapped in oiled paper. As soon as she took out this thing, the fairy mother's expression relaxed suddenly, as if as long as she had this thing, it would be a piece of cake to deal with Yang Yifan, and this thing seemed to give her a strong confidence.

The fairy lady stretched out her thin palm and spread it out, put the oiled paper bag on it, and then slowly untied the oiled paper bag with her other hand.

Although Yang Yifan is on the battlefield, his attention to the fairy lady has never been interrupted. After all, the fairy lady is her opponent, and the black tiger and the ghost are just her pets to be precise, and once she is killed, these are not to worry about.

At this time, seeing the fairy lady take out an oil-paper bag with great care, Yang Yifan's eyelids jumped, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart, as if the oil-paper bag contained great danger.

But when he wanted to experience this sinister feeling carefully, it disappeared inexplicably. Yang Yifan took a deep look at the oil paper bag, and secretly began to guard against it in his heart, he believed that as long as he was prepared, no matter what things and means the fairy lady would use, he would definitely find a way to deal with it.

The fairy lady opened the layer after layer of oil paper that was tightly protected on the thing, and when she was about to reveal the lineup of the thing when she dialed the last layer, the fairy woman's hand suddenly stopped there. Looking up at the vigilant Yang Yifan, the fairy lady grinned at her, revealing her somewhat jagged and somewhat burnt teeth, the ugly teeth and the corners of her mouth slightly pulled formed a cruel smile.

She then ripped open the last layer of oiled paper, revealing the contents of the contents.

Avoiding the joint blow of the ghost and the black tiger, Yang Yifan hurriedly fixed his eyes to look, and what was imprinted in his eyes was - a book?!

What the hell is this, Yang Yifan was stunned the moment he saw the book. He guessed that it might be some kind of big killing weapon that could cause him great damage, or something that could enhance the strength of the Black Tiger Ghost, or something that allowed the fairy lady to escape quickly.

But it never occurred to him that this thing would be a book, what could a book be used for, read, read, write or memorize?

The fairy lady didn't give Yang Yifan extra time to think, nor did she explain to him what this book was for. Because she felt that at the moment she made a move, Yang Yifan would naturally understand these things before he died, and then bring the secret to the coffin.

The fairy lady held the ordinary-looking book in the palm of her hand with both hands, closed her eyes and lowered her head in front of the book, as if she was praying some kind of mysterious.

At the moment when the fairy lady began to pray, Yang Yifan's heart was full of alarm, and the previous ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.

Yang Yifan frantically echoed this sentence in his mind, and it also told him that once the fairy lady finished praying, then he would definitely die!

Yang Yifan followed the guidance of his heart and found the opportunity to split the ghost in half again with a knife, but this time Yang Yifan did not take advantage of the time it healed to destroy the remnant soul in its body. But after desperately receiving a claw to force the black tiger away, the speed under his feet exploded with all his strength for the first time, and regardless of saving his physical strength, he rushed towards the praying fairy lady with all his strength at the fastest speed.

Seeing Yang Yifan rushing towards his master, the black tiger suddenly roared with grief and indignation, and his body had not completely unloaded the force of Yang Yifan's previous blow, and forcibly twisted his body and chased after Yang Yifan. Yang Yifan hadn't hurt the black tiger much after hitting it so many times before, but this time it almost acted like self-harm, but the tiger's mouth overflowed with blood.