Chapter 107: Bats

Coming out of Fohai Temple, Luo Meng only felt chills all over his body along the way, and the eyes of those monks were like knives cutting his body, as if they were going to fry him with a thousand knives.

It wasn't until he completely left Fohai Temple and distanced himself away that Luo Meng exhaled a deep breath and said rudely: "Damn bald donkey, Gan Niang, look at me, I can't miss a piece of meat, and I have the ability to beat me to death!" ”

Ming Yi wiped his sweat and said with a wry smile: "Boss, even if you are lucky to come out alive, you really dare to say that at that moment I was really covered in cold hair, for fear that a group of warrior monks would rush over and kill us in the next moment." ”

Luo Meng sneered disdainfully, "Just your guts, you really should practice, where is this, there will be many things dangling in front of the door of life and death in the future, so it will directly scare you to death." ”

Mingyi's face was full of innocence: "I'm not a bold person in the first place, otherwise how could I only be responsible for things on the surface, and often hide behind the scenes, for fear of being hacked to death by someone who was pitted." ”

Luo Meng sighed helplessly: "That's all you have, no wonder I have a unique vision and arranged you in such a suitable position." ”

Mingyi smiled, he didn't care, he could make money safely, who was willing to take risks.

Even this time, if it wasn't for the last resort, Ming Yi didn't plan to get involved at all, and sure enough, he almost died.

Fortunately, he has a big life......

With the agreement reached by the two parties, the news quickly spread to the parties, and the rest of the matter was handed over to Zhou Yu.

……

On the far other side of Fohai Temple, a fierce chase has been going on for a long time.

A swordsman with a handsome and resolute face, hiding in a cave, bandaging his wounds.

The news had already been transmitted back through the sand bird sent by the dark one, but whether he could hold out until the next morning, until he joined them, Ling Feng was not sure.

It's late at night, and there are still at least eight hours left before the morning, and there are still nine or even ten hours to converge.

For such a long time, as long as you don't pay attention, you can be killed, and you must always maintain a high degree of vigilance and strong combat power, which is almost impossible for ordinary people and even many geniuses.

Ling Feng was not sure about this, it was completely expected, after all, in the entire Fenglin Village, he was only an insignificant part, compared to Zhou Yu, Zhuge Liang and others, it was not inconspicuous at all.

However, it is such an inconspicuous person, and the difficulties he needs to face now will feel tricky or even impossible even if he were replaced by these people.

Ling Feng felt that even if he failed and died, there was probably nothing to ask for, right? After all, he had exhausted all his strength.

It's just that before failure and death come, he still wants to continue to struggle, even if there is only a glimmer of hope for life, the hope of completing the task, he has to fight with all his strength!

Because......

"I am the first dart of the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, the first person under Luo Meng, the stronghold of Fenglin Village in the Foguang Desert! How could it be that it fell right here! ”

Ling Feng grinned, but it was the wound that touched it, and he gasped for a cool breath.

The hunt doesn't stop, even at night, there won't be a moment's stop.

Even, the hunters are often at their most ferocious at night.

They will open their mouths to show their fangs, and in the darkness they will stick out their claws, biting and tearing their prey apart!

In the desperate wails of your prey, take what they need.

Ling Feng could already smell the smell of blood wafting from the air wafting from the night, which was wafting from the wounds on the enemy's body.

This shows that the other party is already very close to his location, and gradually surrounds the place.

"I'm going to fight hard again, I don't know if I can kill it this time." Ling Feng sighed, and the blood-soaked long sword let out a humming sound.

"Are you excited too? Don't worry, don't worry, we still have to fight. ”

"If they want to kill me, they will have to pay a terrible price that they can't bear!"

A bloody light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and his palm wiped out all the blood of the enemy on the long sword, his own blood, and he staggered to his feet, staring at the deep night outside the cave.

Suddenly, Ling Feng was shocked, his momentum grew wildly, and in an instant, he was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a sharp edge.

"Boom!"

A violent sword aura suddenly shot out, and a bloody light splattered out violently in the dark night.

"Bald, your grandfather is here! Hahahaha, if you want my life, just fill it with your life! ”

Ling Feng's body burst out, and the wind howled, blowing up the surrounding sand particles in an instant, making a dense and crazy rustling sound, completely obscuring the sound of his actions in this extremely noisy environment.

Only the bright cold light that flickered from time to time signaled the frenzied killing of this night.

"All living beings die, why are you so stubborn, isn't it okay for everyone to be relaxed?"

A loud shout of rage came suddenly, and then the brilliant golden Buddha light lit up the barren desert in an instant.

The great monk wearing a yellow robe, his hands folded, and a brilliant Sanskrit aura suspended behind his head glared angrily, and he pressed towards Ling Feng with one palm.

"Boom—"

A loud trembling sound came out, as if the world was turned upside down, and the huge golden palm print was like an indestructible golden iron rock wall, violently suppressing Ling Feng.

Under the golden glow, Ling Feng's figure looked particularly small, like an ant at the feet of the Buddha, and he would be crushed to death in an instant.

However, it was such an ant that brazenly attacked the Buddha's giant palm.

The fragile sword was stained with blood, and in the hands of the weakened swordsman, it shook a tree like a grasshopper, facing the desperate golden giant palm.

In an instant, a terrifying roar resounded throughout the world, and the frantically swept shock wave swept through the endless grains of sand like a plough hole, and it was actually a tornado that was artificially created.

The tyrannical tornado sandstorm swept wantonly, whistling, tearing apart everything that stood in its way.

A cry of horror came from it, accompanied by a wail of pain.

Immediately after that, the golden giant palms instantly poked into the sandstorm, and pulled out the bald heads one by one, and their faces were extremely ugly.

On the left side of the great monk's face, a red blood mark was so conspicuous, blood, seeping out!

And Ling Feng, who was hard connected to the giant palm in the front, had already lost his trace in the chaos, leaving only a mess to show their incompetence.

The great monk roared angrily: "Chase! Grab him, I'm going to cut him with a thousand cuts! ”

"Awesome, awesome! Even a swordsman who has been seriously injured can reach you, Jin Tuo, you are really an eye-opener for me, Jie Ji. ”

A strange laugh came from the night, and then on a huge piece of sand and stone, a pitch-black figure suddenly appeared, like a big black bat, folded its wings, and stood quietly on it, staring at Jin Tuo with strange eyes.

Jin Tuo snorted angrily and shouted: "You are less yin and yang, if you have the ability, you will catch him, and if you don't have the ability, you will be less blind." ”

"Also, if the information you gave us is false, let's think about the fate of deceiving the Buddhist Temple!"