1007 is a bit tricky
"It's all about to die, and it's hard-mouthed!" Song Chongjian frowned.
"Who said I was dying? Just those two little deflated three, how can they kill me? Don't talk nonsense, if you put me down, I can fight them for another 300 rounds! Chen Wanhe gritted his teeth.
"Okay, you can hold out until now, it's already very powerful...... Song Chongjian said in a deep voice: "These two guys are both at the pinnacle of the Turbulent Realm, and they also hold the golden cicada lamp that is not inferior to the artifact, and any one of them is more powerful than the original 'Yaksha Mara'...... Over the past few years, your strength has improved a lot! ”
"Nonsense, do you use it, if Lao Tzu doesn't progress, will he still regress? Hurry up and put me down! Chen Wanhe scolded again.
"Okay, then you keep fighting!" No matter how good Song Chongjian's temper was, he finally couldn't help it anymore and directly let go of Chen Wanhe.
But Chen Wanhe, not to mention fighting, couldn't even stand in the air, no matter how much he condensed the raindrops, he finally condensed the rain sword, and it fell apart before he came to him.
"Whoa—"
Chen Wanhe's body continued to fall towards the ground.
Song Chongjian immediately grabbed him and picked him up again.
"Are you still hard-mouthed?" Song Chongjian sneered.
“…… Can you change the way I was your wife?! Chen Wanhe held back for a long time and scolded again.
"Oh." Song Chongjian realized that the way he hugged him was a little weird, and hurriedly turned his body around and reached out to grab his back collar.
Chen Wanhe's limbs and head hung in the air.
"Do you think I'm a dog, carrying it like that?!" Chen Wanhe scolded again.
"If you twitter again, I'll just drop you!" Song Chongjian was annoyed.
"Woooo
At this moment, several golden rays of light suddenly rushed towards Song Chongjian!
Song Chongjian's body immediately disappeared in place, and those golden lights passed through his original position, shooting towards the ground and instantly overturning several big trees.
"Huh? What about people? Both oracles looked puzzled.
Dozens of kilometers away, Song Chongjian put Chen Wanhe in a certain bush.
"You recuperate here first, and I'll kill those two oracles!" Song Chongjian dropped some wound medicine.
After speaking, Song Chongjian held the soul hook pen and was about to return to the battlefield.
"Be careful, those two guys are not easy to deal with!" Chen Wanhe said in a deep voice.
"It's really hard to deal with, but fortunately you've already caused a lot of injuries to both of them...... If I go over again, there should be no problem. Song Chongjian pulled out the Tiangang knife again, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.
"Damn, you can pretend to be ...... better than me" Chen Wanhe exhaled, slowly sat up, took off his ragged and torn clothes, and began to medicate himself.
His movements were like flying, and some less serious places were even skipped directly.
He wanted to make himself faster, faster.
In this way, he can help Song Chongjian.
……
A moment later, Song Chongjian returned to the battlefield.
The two black-robed men were still standing in the air, looking for his whereabouts.
"Here." Song Chongjian held the Soul Hook Pen in one hand and the Tiangang Knife in the other, and said in a deep voice: "Are you ready to die?" ”
The two divine envoys did not answer, and at the same time raised the golden cicada lamp in their hands, and the golden light burst out, rushing towards Song Chongjian's body like a net of heaven and earth. Penril Building
Song Chongjian disappeared again.
"Where?" The two oracles searched everywhere.
"Here." Song Chongjian's voice sounded behind the twin divine envoys, and the fierce sword wind rushed at the same time.
"Be careful!" The Cancer Divine Envoy shouted, and the golden cicada lamp in his hand burst into golden light.
Song Chongjian's body disappeared again.
The Twin Divine Envoys gasped and lowered their heads at the critical moment, only to have their hats cut off.
"That guy teleports, be careful!" The Cancer Envoy looked to the left and right again.
"You're smart, smart people tend to die quickly!" Song Chongjian's voice sounded behind him again, and at the same time, a knife slashed out.
The twin gods concocted the same way, and the golden cicada lamp in his hand burst into golden light.
Song Chongjian's body disappeared again.
"It's a tough ......" the Twins gasped and touched their heads, still feeling a little uneasy as they remembered what had just happened.
"No matter where he goes, if the two of us cooperate with each other, he won't have a chance to make a move!" The Cancer Divine Envoy touched his hat that had also been cut off, and then looked around cautiously, the golden cicada lamp in his hand always shining.
"Okay, as long as you keep an eye on him, you can relieve the other party as soon as possible!" The twin angels were equally starring.
"Whoa—"
A figure flashed, and Song Chongjian appeared in the air not far away.
"Hehe, what if you can teleport, the two of us will cooperate, and you can't do anything about us!" The twin gods made yīn sink down.
"Commander Song, don't run away, we really want to catch you......" the Cancer Envoy grinned.
Song Chongjian ignored the two of them, and muttered to himself: "It's not him...... It would be nice if it wasn't him. ”
The two knives just now, Song Chongjian actually split solidly, but it didn't hurt their lives, just cut their hats. At this moment, the heads of the two divine envoys were exposed to the night sky, and the moonlight shone clearly.
They all had the face of a foreigner, one with yellow hair and a white face, and the other with brown hair and dark skin.
In short, it's not in vain.
Song Chongjian was a little disappointed, but relieved.
Now, it's time to strike with impunity.