Chapter 223: Dead and Wounded
It was Liu Yayi who shouted, her bun was scattered in the crowd, and she looked quite embarrassed.
His voice was resentful and hysterical, and even the man in the black scarf next to him looked sideways.
Lin Xixi's body trembled slightly, and he glanced back, the lobby was covered with blood and stumps, and the smiling man in black scarf and the Liu family who were cowering in fear formed a terrifying picture.
Hearing Liu Yayi's roar, Lin Xixi was confused at this moment.
It was I who harmed the Liu family to this point, obviously the other party helped bury my grandmother, and I was my benefactor...... Grandma, but Grandma is gone.
Thinking of this, her heart was inexplicably blocked. The spiritual power stopped flowing, and the bright yellow flames on his body disappeared, allowing the cold rain to fall on his body, wetting his hair, and the cold and bone-chilling feeling spread from his skin to the bottom of his heart.
At the same time, the catfish suddenly found that the pressure on him was much less, and his bulging eyes rolled.
In the heavy rain, the three black scarf monks tacitly gave up on themselves and were killing Lin Xixi, and the ultimate killing intent firmly locked on the girl who had no intention of resisting in the rain!
They want to take this opportunity to get rid of this nun who is in the way first!
In the fish basket rolled up by the long beard, the water rippled, and a somewhat ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the catfish man:
"Save her!"
It's the Dragon Lady!
Between the lightning and flint, the catfish man's eyes flashed a trace of hesitation, glanced at Lin Xixi, who had almost no fighting spirit, and then turned around and ran towards the big hole he had just knocked out!
All you need is the dragon seed! Take advantage of this opportunity and run away!
However, as soon as he took a step, he suddenly felt very ...... Heaviness.
His huge body has always been very heavy, but the feeling is different at this moment, some kind of powerful external force affects him.
It's like being entangled in aquatic weeds in the water when I was a small catfish.
In the field of vision, the rain seemed to be sluggish at this moment, falling slowly...... until it hovers in mid-air.
The original puzzled emotions in the catfish people suddenly disappeared, and they turned to fear!
Some kind of law is like a big net, and he will be firmly caught in his hands.
And at this time, he finally heard a faint voice in his ears:
"Migrate!"
The law has fallen, and the king is here!
A slender figure slowly walked from the gate of Liu's house, looking out of place between the stopped heaven and earth.
He gasped for air, his body a little embarrassed and unstable.
But even so, each step fell slowly but surely, towards the few monks who had stood still in the courtyard.
"Ten ......" he took the first step.
"Nine...... Eight ......" He walked past the catido man and glanced at the fish basket rolled up in his long beard, this glance made the catidao man feel extremely frightened in his heart, and he felt that he was going to die.
For the first time, he regretted that he had to come to fight for the dragon seed and covet this ethereal dragon skill!
Fortunately, however, the man just glanced at himself and continued to walk forward without stopping.
"Five...... Four ......" exhaled twice, and the catfish people found that the man didn't seem to be easy, and invoking the power of this law would also produce a strong burden on the other party? And his spiritual power is not full and stable, it seems that he has fought a big battle, or has gone through a long-distance attack.
Swish!
White light flashed in the rain.
A skull rolled on the ground.
This is the black-turbaned monk with the knife just now.
And the man, without looking at it too much, stepped past the dead man who stood in his way, and continued to walk forward firmly and with difficulty.
The catfish man suddenly retracted a trace of luck in his heart, and continued to observe cautiously with only his peripheral vision.
"Three...... 2. ......"
Boom!
A little cold light was thrown out, passing through the motionless throat of the long-haired shawl man in the distance, and after the whole root was submerged, it came out through the body and nailed to the courtyard wall in the distance.
A bone spur with a slight tremor at the tip of the tail is revealed.
The "......" man dropped his coat and draped it on Lin Xixi, who was standing in the courtyard with his head bowed in a daze.
Wow!
The rain then fell, and the headless body of the sword-wielding black-turbaned monk fell to the ground, blood gushing out.
The world is back in flow.
Lin Xi looked at Su Xing in front of him blankly, the rain hit his body, but he was covered by Su Xing's coat.
All that left was the droplets of water that slipped through the net fell on his face, mixed with tears.
At this moment, those terrifying black scarves seemed to have disappeared, and the Liu family with blood and resentful eyes also disappeared.
She couldn't hold back any longer, and fell into Su Xing's arms, letting out low, suppressed sobs.
She seemed to feel the warm embrace of her grandmother, but it was different. However, the sudden news of grandma's death, the strange and familiar hometown, all the pain seems to be evoked at this moment, and it is completely released in this embrace.
Su Xing patted her head, but the cry under her could no longer be suppressed, let go of her voice, and howled sadly.
The long-haired man not far away, the throat pierced by the bone sword was not blood, but a dark and viscous shadow.
The shadow of the throat covered the entire throat, and suddenly it began to flow backwards, completely shrinking into the throat, but the pierced hole was gone.
"Ho...... Ho...... "He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, and his face was a little pale.
Glancing at Su Xing in the courtyard, he turned his head, turned into a dark shadow, collapsed to the ground, and disappeared into the scene.
At this time, the sword-wielding monk who had not been slightly injured before also reacted, glanced at Su Xing in fear, and shouted lightly:
"Withdraw!"
Then, some of them jumped on the courtyard wall in a hurry, completely ignoring the black scarf men who were still left in the courtyard, and swept away into the distance like swallows.
The men in the black scarves who were left in the courtyard looked at each other, and those who had a spirit point had begun to move towards the gate, and some who didn't know the situation even moved their belongings out of the backyard.
In the distance, a fat figure was tiptoeing slowly into the distance.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him:
"Stay."
The catfish figure stiffened, hesitated for a moment, and didn't run away immediately. Then he turned around, grinned on his fat face, showed an extremely funny smile, rubbed his hands, and said:
"Fellow Daoist, look at this...... Just now, the little demon was fighting side by side with this female cultivator, but now that the evil cultivator has fled, it is inconvenient for the little demon to stay here. Farewell. ”
With that, he smiled and stepped back.
Su Xing glanced at him, he had come over from a long distance, and the lack of spiritual power in his body, coupled with the use of the word "migration", was extremely burdensome.
Therefore, just now, when he could only take advantage of the rules of the "migration" word to control this place, he tried his best to make a move, but unfortunately the long-haired shawl man's spiritual power was strange, and in the end he only caused one death and one injury.
However, the two of them fled, leaving only this fish demon, but he was already a turtle in the urn, so Su Xing was not in a hurry, but just glanced at him coldly.
The catfish man shuddered, wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, and suddenly patted his head as if he suddenly realized, his fat ass was raised, and he said with a funny smile:
"Look at my memory, I was afraid that I would be snatched away by the evil cultivator, so I kept it for the two of you, and now it is the thing that has been returned to its original owner!"
One of its long whiskers slowly lands on the ground, retracts the tip of the whiskers that are rolled up on the handle of the basket, and slowly places the basket on the ground.
Among them, a red carp is swimming slowly.