The moon was dark, the cliffs were steep, and blood was everywhere

Sun Xueyao's face was complicated, and she was speechless for a while by supporting the middle-aged man who suddenly rushed out and blocked a knife for herself.

She had the impression that this was supposed to be one of the villagers of Feng Village, but why?

"You..."

The man was still a little delirious, but the expression on his face was a little kind, "My great Wei, how can I make you a doll... I..."

Sun Xueyao looked at the hands that gradually drooped weakly, and the blood that gathered into a beach, and her heart was full of mixed tastes, a stranger, just for this reason...

This Da Wei spirit, she wrote it down.

After Sun Xueyao took a deep breath, she slowly raised her eyes and stared at the old man's throat, "Old thing, you made people angry." ”

The old man stood on top of the city god's head, holding a long sword, and sneered, "Hmph, boring drama." ”

"Little Nizi, I admit that you are so strong that you almost scared me. But... You're only level 2 after all. ”

As he spoke, the figure of the old man gradually disappeared, the eyes of the city god became brighter and brighter, and the huge mouth opened and closed, and it was the voice of the old man, which seemed to be "two in one"?

"I'm a level 3 magic envoy, and I've been mixed for more than ten years, so I still have some eyesight."

"Your ability is just to anchor the target for a short period of time and have spiritual power that matches its level, right? That's why you anchored me in the first place, so that you could kill a few of my men in an instant. ”

Chenghuang laughed, "So, I didn't expect this bunch of waste to hurt you in the first place, just drag over the time you anchored me, and it was enough." ”

"Friendly reminder, there are no bones left before Huang Lingfeng's body remains, and there are still 5 minutes."

Sun Xueyao glanced at the coffin in the temple and turned her head to look at Cao Chengcheng.

Cao Cheng sighed, "That thing can only be opened from the inside, and I can't help it." ”

As he spoke, he approached Sun Xueyao and whispered: "I always feel that this old man is weird, and there are hidden accomplices, you be careful." ”

Sun Xueyao stopped talking, took out a pair of pitch-black hand armor from the inventory column, and then looked at her, and the mountain under her feet suddenly exploded a small pit, and the whole person instantly rushed out thirty meters, straight to the City God Colossus.

Under the night sky, the sword light flickered for a while, the fire flashed everywhere, and the mountain couldn't help trembling, like a sky collapse.

Cao Chengcheng looked at the battle situation not far away like flies around eggs, and he didn't care about the shattering roar in his ears, and the sand and stones splashing all over the sky, so he hurriedly ran a few steps, pounced on the coffin, and yelled at the top of his throat.

"Iron? Can you hear me? ”

Cao Chengcheng was so anxious that he picked up a piece of gravel and smashed the coffin, "Iron!" This coffin can only be opened from the inside, you should give a reaction! ”

After a crazy output, Cao Chengcheng's ears were attached to the coffin, frowning and listening, as if he heard a few strange sounds, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and he was cold.

The sound of nails rubbing against metal, and this coffin happens to be a metal product.

……

Cao Chengcheng was stunned on the spot for a while, and even forgot to breathe, his mind was full of Huang Lingfeng's face was pale, almost suffocating, and even his reason was lost, desperately trying to dig through the coffin with his hands.

Not long after, Cao Chengcheng was so suffocated that he couldn't stand it, so he suddenly came back to his senses, gasped for breath, and then listened to the coffin, but he couldn't hear a sound.

"Poof", Cao Chengcheng sat on the ground, and then slapped himself hard.

Originally, I thought that Huang Lingfeng had a better brain than himself, and he could fight, so he would definitely find a waste to make bait, so he temporarily changed his hexagram and forcibly changed the pocket target with "Qianfu's finger", and made the bait himself.

Now it's good... Isn't this sending Huang Lingfeng to the coffin with his own hands? This... !

Suddenly, the broken temple trembled violently, almost collapsed, and a figure was like a meteor, slamming on the ground with a "bang", splashing dust all over the sky, and drawing a long mark of more than ten meters, which could be stopped.

Cao Chengcheng turned his head to look, but saw that Sun Xueyao was panting, and although there were no scars on her body, she was still a little embarrassed.

Between the demon envoys, the higher the level, the more obvious the level suppression, level 2 against level 3, which is even more dangerous than Huang Lingfeng's situation against Leng Ding at the beginning.

Sun Xueyao guarded the statue of the city god in the wild laughter, wiped the blood on her lips, and didn't look back, "How is it?" Does Uncle Xiao react? ”

When Cao Chengcheng heard this, he was suddenly mourned, and almost cried.

Sun Xueyao was silent, although she didn't say much, but her momentum was so flustered, she took out a lollipop and bit it directly, consuming a lot of spiritual power to recover a little, trying to squeeze out a smile.

"Go on, don't give up, I'll take care of the city god."

After that, she didn't wait for Cao Chengcheng to reply, and took out a toy longbow from her waist bag, and the bow swelled in the wind, and in an instant it became a stringless giant bow more than a person high.

The bow body is carved with ancient patterns, and the dark red light is faintly visible, which is obviously not extraordinary.

Chenghuang laughed wildly, a pair of giant eyes and green gas lingered, and his tone was calm.

"me? If you have that ability, do you still need to be beaten first? Xiao Nizi, it's better to be arrested, and the old man is comfortable, maybe he can save his life. ”

Sun Xueyao tilted her head slightly, revealing half of her tiger teeth, and said with a smile: "It's old and ugly, and uneducated, it's terrible." ”

After that, as soon as her long legs were raised, she actually leaned one leg against the bow, her delicate body leaned back, and a golden bowstring suddenly appeared.

As the bowstring opened, a dark red giant arrow appeared out of thin air, and the dark flame gradually lit up on the shaft, like a newborn sun, warm and deadly.

Chenghuang subconsciously took a step back, and before he could speak, he saw Sun Xueyao snort softly, loosened the string, opened the bow, and the sharp arrow was like a rainbow light, drawing a lightning bolt in the dark night.

The evil ghost followed one after another under the control of the city god, but he could not stop half a point of the arrow, and at the same time, no matter how the city god dodged, the arrow seemed to have eyes, and it would never leave his heart.

Sun Xueyao raised her head and pinched her waist, shook the fist gloves in her hand, and in an instant, a complex formation diagram appeared on Chenghuang's body, and what the formation diagram pointed to was where his heart was.

"Beaten? People are just drawing pictures on you just to avoid missing shots. Old Bangzi. ”

The city god could not avoid it, and suddenly roared angrily, and the giant blade slashed the arrow.

Under the night sky, a dazzling light burst out in an instant, followed by thunder, the mountain trembled, and the buildings of the entire Fengcun were almost razed to the ground, except for the ruined temple of the city god, which still stands.

The light dissipates and the fog disappears.

Sun Xueyao looked at the shattered city god, and the staggering and bloodied old man, and clapped her hands, "That's it?" Is the first level of the high family remarkable? ”

The old man supported by a sword, knelt on one knee, looked up at Sun Xueyao, the blood at the corner of his mouth was a little weird dark blue, "It is worthy of the Sun family, the famous Xuanyuan bow, I have seen it." But..."

Sun Xueyao was shocked, the old man didn't know what was wrong, but he used his force violently, and the long sword broke in response, and then stabbed him in the heart with a half-cut sword.

Suicide? No, what kind of secret method is that? What is it?

Suddenly, she panicked in her heart, and looked back in horror, the city god in the temple that was originally broken by her, the fragments reunited at some point, and a crimson city god full of cracks condensed.

The nearly three-meter giant sword in Chenghuang's hand, combined with the spiritual power of the level 3 peak demon envoy, was cut down in the air, coupled with the success of the sneak attack, Sun Xueyao could not avoid it at all, this sword was corrected, and he would definitely die.

Sun Xueyao didn't seem to know what it meant to be afraid, even in this desperate situation, she still tried to resist the Chenghuang giant sword with her flesh and blood.

Seeing that Sun Xueyao was about to hit the sharp blade, Xiang Xiaoyu died...

Suddenly, a tiger roar shook the sky, like thunder, Sun Xueyao looked up blankly, but saw that under the dark moon, a winged flying tiger broke through the clouds and mist, swallowing the sky and swooping down.

The drums of war rumbled, and the military might was highlighted.

She saw that in the purple air, a tall figure stepped on the tiger, and the familiar marching war drums sounded in her ears, and she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, and exclaimed: "Little uncle? ”

The wind is born from the tiger, the winged tiger swoops down, and the wind rises.

With just one punch, Huang Lingfeng blasted the Chenghuang Giant Sword away.

The crimson city god seemed to be quite unwilling, and in the roar, the giant sword slashed Sun Xueyao again.

What's wrong? Only bullying chicks?

Huang Lingfeng's heart suddenly burst into a nameless fire, his eyes were red, his muscles were bulging, the three-layer Wei Wu whipped and blessed, and the external Shangwu magnified output by 50%, and finally turned into a sound.

"Fuck you!"

The city god who was deliberately angry before, he could raise the sword in his hand to block it, but after hearing a crisp sound of "soldier", the long sword shattered instantly.

The punch full of anger broke through the spiritual power barrier on Chenghuang's chest and went straight to the heart.

At the last moment, the city god disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had already merged with Zhang Jue, and the crimson and dark blue echoed each other, entangled back and forth, turning into a gray feminine object full of yin energy.

Cao Chengcheng opened his mouth wide, "dumb" speechless, and looked at Huang Lingfeng with an incredulous expression, "This... This...? You... How? ”

Sun Xueyao didn't know how big her nerves were, so she jumped over, grabbed Huang Lingfeng's arm and laughed coquettishly.

"Hey, little uncle, are you out? Say it earlier, this is busy with other people's work, almost gagged, you have to invite people to a big meal! ”

Huang Lingfeng laughed, "I owe it first." ”

Suddenly, there was a cry of "Impossible!" "The earth shook the sky.

Zhang Jue and Chenghuang fused into one, looking like crazy, showing teeth and claws.

"Why are you level 2? This Li Dong said differently! What is this Winged Tiger? Where did it come from? Why isn't it in the intelligence? ”

Cao Chengcheng coughed dryly and whispered: "Li Dong only seems to have told him that Huang Lingfeng has a Heavenly Decree, and it seems to be based on the information you registered for the first time. ”

"He's different from Mike, and he doesn't seem to know that you're Cao Houdao. Ay? Speaking of which, how did you get out? ”

Huang Lingfeng looked back at the closed coffin, and said in a deep voice: "Deal with him first, within 1 minute." ”

Sun Xueyao and Cao Chengcheng nodded at the same time, naturally thinking that there was still a "bride" in the coffin.

"Little uncle, do you have a way? This is the pinnacle of level 3, it's a bit difficult to deal with, and people almost planted it. ”

Zhang Jue couldn't stop laughing, "The three dolls who haven't grown all their hair dare to say anything to solve me?" ”

"My heaven and earth souls have turned into city gods, and now they are even more one, and they have surpassed the peak of level 3, just up to you? Wow, yes, die! ”

The ghost cried under the moon, the wind was pervasive, many villagers vomited blood in a coma, their faces were gray, even Cao Chengcheng couldn't help but spit out three mouthfuls of blood, and if it went on like this, the villagers seemed to be unable to live.

Huang Lingfeng glanced at his dead friend, "Are you willing to take your hair?" ”

Huang Lingfeng didn't wait for him to answer, he got up on the tiger, grabbed his arm and slammed it out, and added "substitute for hair" to him.

Sun Xueyao suddenly rushed out to the sound of war drums and went straight to the city god, it was the first time she had eaten 3 layers of buffs, and she felt... It's a big thief.

Cao Chengcheng saw Sun Xueyao smash Chenghuang's arm with one punch, and the winged tiger wrapped his other arm with the wind, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and understood what to do, "Qian, husband, so, point!" Old dog, come at me! ”

The dark green glow that originally burst out of the mouth and nose of the city god and headed towards Huang Lingfeng turned around out of thin air and shot straight towards Cao Chengcheng.

Huang Lingfeng took advantage of this opportunity to step on the head of the Winged Tiger, and borrowed Sun Xueyao's punch to help, and went around the back of the Chenghuang head out of thin air.

A golden glittering tiger gate god gong jumped into the palm of his hand, and in Zhang Jue's frightened shout, another tiger gate god gong broke out of the coffin and flew into Huang Lingfeng's hand in an instant.

Huang Lingfeng shouted angrily and held his hands high, "Town, evil, door, god!" Give it to me, break! ”

Zhang Jue only had time to shout, "Rao! Under the golden light, the city god was shattered inch by inch, and the blood inside was sprinkled horizontally, and the rancid smell was soaring to the sky.

The light dissipated, and Zhang Jue looked straight at the sky.

An old face had an expression of "impossible" until death, he never thought that the dignified third-level City God Lord would be pushed by an inconspicuous three-person team.

Huang Lingfeng retrieved the double hammer that almost smashed into Zhang Jue's head, and did not care about becoming a sworn friend of the Mediterranean, nor did he greet Sun Xueyao with a happy face, but ran quickly to the coffin.

He dragged out one of the dying women, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Cao Chengcheng touched his head and rolled his eyes wildly, "No, your broken skills are terrible at losing your hair, how do I feel that I am about to become a monk?" ”

Sun Xueyao ran a few steps quickly and helped Huang Lingfeng hold the "bride", and then took out a lollipop and held it, laughing heartlessly.

"Hey, little uncle, don't use this skill for others in the future, it's not easy for people to have long hair."

"Huh? What's going on, why isn't the little uncle in there...? Hurt people in vain worry. The... Wow, is it a little aunt? ”

The "bride" slumped to the ground, and as the haze over the entire village dissipated, it seemed that a shadow of red makeup had come out of her body and dissipated under the dark moon.

Huang Lingfeng sighed, "Phew, don't talk nonsense." I'm not a good wife... Forehead? Forget it, we can survive this time, half of it is the bride who helps. ”

It's still the whisper that comes from nowhere, but now, it's a little less evil.

"The soul returns to its hometown, and there is no blame. If there is no reason, where to go. ”

"Welcome and send, barren graves."

"Life and death, treat the king as before."

"Life and death."

"I wish you lived."