Chapter 162: It's Not Natural!

"I see you little girl, why are you on a journey with two big men? Even if you're in a hurry, you'll have to go with a nun like me. What do you think? Do you want to join me? ”

“……”

Female nuns? Isn't this a man? Or are your eyes no longer used to this extent?

Just when Changsheng was secretly frightened, the demon cultivator smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Changsheng's face. It seems that I think the smooth touch is very good, and I touched it again.

"Your skin feels smooth to the touch, how do you take care of it? But why do you look so ordinary? Tsk, it's a bit of a pity. ”

“……”

Changsheng didn't know if he wanted to say thank you at this time. But through the face of this demon cultivator, I saw that the senior Yanrong on the opposite side fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead. Didn't this demon cultivator just now still have a very good attitude towards Yanrong's seniors? Why did you hurt him again in an instant?

Fully understanding how moody this demon cultivator was, Changsheng swallowed and spit, and then opened his mouth nervously.

"Probably born."

"Really? I envy you. Why isn't my face so good? Oops, that's great......"

That demon cultivator's hand rubbed around on Changsheng's face unscrupulously, Changsheng didn't dare to resist, and could only desperately shout Yuan Ji Impermanent Carp in the dantian. However, the Yuanji Impermanence Carp, which was very active on weekdays, seemed to be asleep at this time, and its connection with Changsheng came to an abrupt end. No matter how much she called, there was no answer.

Looking at this little nun with a smile. Rakshasa felt very comfortable. This little girl is not particularly good-looking, but she feels very good and very docile.

But the next moment, Rakshasa felt as if his hand had touched something, which was not quite the same as the original smooth skin, and seemed to be a little uneven......

His face instantly condensed, and Rakshasa fiercely rubbed Changsheng's disguised skin, and rubbed Changsheng's face red in three or two strokes. Changsheng felt bad in his heart, so he was about to struggle, but at this time, he was grabbed by that demon cultivator's shoulder, and he couldn't move at all, and the next moment, there was a thin layer of skin-like things on Rakshasa's fingertips.

What is it?

Staring at the thin skin for a while, and then looking at the three hideous and terrifying scars on Changsheng's face, Rakshasa's expression gradually became extremely ugly.

"What's wrong with your face? Aren't you born with good skin?! Why are you so hypocritical? Actually disguised? ”

The tone was heavier than the other, and Changsheng looked at the demon cultivator who was close at hand in horror, feeling that his mood had changed drastically at this moment. And it's a change in a bad direction.

Changsheng unconsciously clenched his hatred, and after the angry roar of the rakshasa came out, Changsheng immediately retreated, and the hatred in his hand waved it unceremoniously!

With a flash of the sword, Changsheng had already appeared in the back of the flying boat, and at the same time, the other hand had already brought Mu Ze's predecessor behind him.

Mu Ze choked at this time, slowly woke up, and then saw the scene of Changsheng confronting the madman. Desperately swallowing a breath of bloody qi, Mu Ze forcibly stood up, holding a spiritual weapon, and looked coldly at the madman demon cultivator opposite.

"Ah Rong?"

Yan Rong slowly raised his head at this time, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, but fortunately, his mind was still relatively clear. At this time, they glanced at Mu Ze and Yong'an, and moved their fingers, only then did the two of them find that Yan Rong's two arms were fixed in mid-air by invisible restraints, and after a little struggle at this time, a large amount of blood appeared on both arms.

That madman!

Mu Ze gritted his teeth with hatred, smelled the bloody breath in his mouth, and then quietly tore the talisman given to him by the clan.

"How can it be fake? How can it be fake? I'm a little sad, why lie to me......"

Listening to this nonsense, if Changsheng was not the party, it is estimated that he would have thought that he had done something bad and abandoned. But in fact, they only met for the first time today.

Whatever the reason, there is no doubt that this demon cultivator is a madman.

Changsheng and Mu Ze glanced at each other, and at the same time pounced, besieging this demon cultivator from the left and right sides.

The rakshasa was still immersed in inexplicable sadness, and did not seem to react to their movements. But the moment the immortal hatred parted and Mu Ze's predecessor's spiritual weapon touched his body, the Rakshasa figure disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, it appeared behind the two immortals.

What a speed!

As soon as Changsheng gritted his teeth, he turned around and was a knife!

The three violent sword techniques of Huang Liang danced wildly in the air, and countless sword qi formed a staggered and horizontal sword net in the air, and then rushed towards the man.

Rakshasa stood lightly in the air, his clothes fluttering, like a female ghost. Especially his expression is still resentful, incomprehensible resentment. He looked at the staggered knife net in front of him, gently stretched out a finger, and flicked it towards the knife net, and the extremely powerful knife net was suddenly dismembered in the air, leaving only a little bit of knife light to disappear in the air.

Immediately after that, Mu Ze's attack was already in front of him. It was a seemingly gentle curtain of water, but in fact, there were countless murderous intentions hidden under the calm water curtain. There is a murderous aura hidden under every harmless-looking wave.

Rakshasa didn't seem to have seen such a move, he waved his fingers lightly, and Mu Ze's water curtain was taken into his hands. Not only has the size shrunk, but even the killing machines hidden under the harmless surface have almost disappeared.

"Oh? It's pretty good, how long did it take you to learn? Can you tell me? ”

How could Mu Ze possibly tell him?! He couldn't wait to break this demon cultivator into pieces!

Even if he was not an opponent, Mu Ze rushed forward with a body that had not healed from a serious injury. Judging from the madness of this rakshasa, even if they are caught, they will be hurt for various reasons. Rather than this, it is better to fight directly, and maybe hold on until the rescue comes.

Yes, when he was seriously injured just now, Mu Ze had already urgently contacted the family. I'm sure they'll be coming soon! Until then, all they have to do is hold on to their lives!

"You're so annoying."

There was a strange innocence in Rakshasa's tone, and at this time, he looked at Mu Ze coldly, waved his hand impatiently, and a huge air flow came out, directly knocking Mu Ze out! Changsheng immediately stopped Mu Ze and smashed the air in the air again and again before pausing his tendency to fly out. Otherwise, with Mu Ze's serious injury and not healing, he will inevitably suffer a heavy blow again!

At this moment, Rakshasa's attention came to Changsheng again, and he hadn't forgotten this woman who had deceived him so fiercely. After closer inspection, the Rakshasa was even more furious.

"The breath around you is not mellow! It can be seen that even today's cultivation is fake! It's acquired, not natural! You big liar! ”