Merlin stopped on a piece of sand a hundred meters away from the silver cicada, and said lightly: "Zen master, it seems that it is nothing more than that, I can't catch up with you, but if you want to escape from my tracking, it's not so easy, let's just keep consuming it, see who consumes whom." ”

"Haha, do you really think that this Zen master will not be able to leave? Since you are so confident, then I will let you see the Zen teleportation weapon, Qianli Shan!"

As he spoke, Silver Cicada had an extra lilac disc in his hand, and the space around him began to distort slightly with the light emitted by the disc.

"Merlin, before leaving, there is something that Zen Master feels necessary to remind you, when I was fighting against you by the river just now, this Zen Master has already sent a signal for help to my master, next time we meet, I want to see what you rely on to deal with the siege and killing of my Zen Eighteen Vajra Zen Masters!"

Afraid of what comes.

The reason why Merlin chased him all the way was that he was worried that the silver cicada would ask the sect for help after escaping, and wanted to kill him at any cost.

But after chasing for most of the day, he fought back and forth four times, and he finally failed to succeed.

Now.

His worst fears finally happened.

One silver cicada is enough for him to deal with, and then eighteen Vajra Zen masters who sound like they are strong, what does he rely on to deal with it?

Merlin didn't stop the silver cicada from activating the magic weapon in his hand.

He knew he couldn't stop it.

A spatial door appeared next to the silver cicada, and it only took one step to leave this isolated island and appear in an unknown space hundreds of miles away.

Merlin decided to give up, and he had done his best.

The silver cicada looked at Merlin with a smug face, and saw that Merlin was not angry, and rushed over to stop him in a hurry, and his eyes were suddenly a little disappointed.

His foot had already touched the edge of the portal, and if he fell down, he would be completely free from Merlin's pursuit.

Qianli Shan, the secret teleportation weapon of Zen Buddhism, although the actual teleportation distance is only four or five hundred miles, it is enough to save your life and escape.

Silver Cicada's raised foot fell towards the door, most of the day's escape made his nerves tense to the extreme, if he fought again, he really didn't know if he could hold on.

said that Merlin couldn't help himself, but in his heart he knew that he had also reached the end of the crossbow, otherwise, he would definitely not give up just like that.

But just when the tense nerves of the silver cicada were completely relaxed, thinking about whether to recuperate and heal first or find a high-class girl to vent after passing away, his falling feet suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Then, his whole body stiffened, his face turned pale, his eyes were quickly filled with disbelief and horror, and the whole person suddenly turned into a statue, standing there motionless.

I don't know when.

The silver cicada has an extra arm on its chest.

It's a man's arm.

Rolling up his sleeves, revealing his fair and delicate flesh, not thick, but very well-proportioned, without muscle knots, but also not weak.

The arm was stretched out from the portal, the forearm above the wrist was exposed, and the entire palm had been completely inserted into the chest of the silver cicada.

The place where it was inserted was a person's heart, and even if it was a strong martial emperor, it was impossible for him to survive if his heart was pierced.

So the silver cicada died.

He didn't even scream, and blood gushed out of his nose and mouth, and he fell limply to the ground.

The palm that had killed the silver cicada retracted, and it was holding the bloody heart of the silver cicada!

Soon, a foot stepped out of the door, and then a person stepped out.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be about forty years old, not tall, thin, wearing a brocade robe that rich people in Yunlan often wear, after coming out, he folded his hands, bowed three times to the silver cicada on the ground, and muttered a few words that others couldn't understand before looking up at Merlin.

Merlin was stunned.

The scene that had just happened shocked him so much that he stopped breathing.

What shocked him even more was the middle-aged man who suddenly came out of the portal, he was no stranger, and he was a member of the treasure hunting team.

He came from a medium-sized family in the imperial city, and he put together a team of 100 people in order to hunt for treasure, but he all died at the hands of zombies and the eldest prince, this is his own explanation, and Merlin has a vague impression.

In order to preserve a little hope for the family, he also offered not to participate in the revenge battle against the two of Jin Chanzi, hoping to find a chance to leave when Merlin rushed out of the Three Ginger Realm, and Merlin also gave him two additional storage bags of treasures...... How did he end up in the portal of the Silver Cicada?

Merlin remembered his name, Cloud Flying.

"Mo Gongzi, I lied to you, my real name is not Yun Feiyang. ”

As if he had seen through Merlin's thoughts, the middle-aged man bowed to Merlin apologetically.

"And who are you?"

"The little monk, whose legal name is Wuqi, comes from the Eight Desolations Zen Buddhism. ”

In a word, like a thunderbolt striking the top, the cold hairs on Merlin's whole body exploded.

"Zen? shameless?"

The middle-aged man seemed to remember something, raised his hand and grabbed his head, and his black hair suddenly fell off casually, revealing a smooth head, and then wiped his face, the angular resolute and rough face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a slightly shy and delicate face, looking at age, at most eighteen or nineteen years old. If Bai Li Touhong was present, he would definitely recognize that this guy was brought into the Sanjiang Realm by him on his teeth and Lei Huo together.

"You're in the same league as the golden cicada and the silver cicada?"

Merlin's thinking is so agile, as soon as the self-proclaimed shameless monk shows his true face, he guesses seven, seven, eight, eight

"They are from the same school, but they have no intersection. ”

The little monk's voice also changed, clear with a hint of immaturity, this was his original voice.

"You were also ordered to avenge the Blood Cicada? Or do you want to take Ouyang back to Zen Buddhism? Also, since you and the Silver Cicada are brothers in the same sect, why do you want to kill him?"

Merlin didn't want to guess what the purpose of this guy who looked weak and couldn't help but be so unfathomable in his cultivation that he couldn't even see through the secret urging of the true and false vision, asked the doubts in his heart directly.

The little monk maintained the posture of a boy worshipping Guanyin, and his two arms standing outside were as white as snow, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell that it was these hands that effortlessly killed a third-level martial king just now!

"Mo Gongzi is only half right, the little monk came to Qixing Island, indeed with the mission of revenge and recovering the treasures of the master, but there is also a task to find an opportunity to kill the two senior brothers of the golden cicada and the silver cicada, speaking of which, thanks to the son, if it weren't for your help, the little monk would not be able to get it easily. ”

"Don't chill me. ”

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes, looked the little monk up and down, and said coldly, "What happened to Ouyang Leihuo and them?"