057 God of Hell (5)
The black-robed monk suddenly flashed a little light in his mind.
Prior to this, Su Qin was carrying qi and blood, and not only the sound of the surging sea tide erupted, but also mixed with the sound of rolling thunder.
The power of lightning must come from his blood!
In the thoughts of the black-robed monk, Su Qin's palm was already on his bone spear.
The air on the bone gun was immediately electrocuted, turned into a blank space, and dispersed over the scene.
The black-robed monk was in danger, and although the thunder and lightning could suppress the anger in the bone spear, Su Qin's palm was flesh and blood after all, and it couldn't be compared to his bone spear.
The black-robed monk looked fierce and ferocious, his eyes flashed with violence, roaring, his arms moving, shaking his bone spear, trying to squash Su Qin's palm.
At this moment, the black monk's expression froze on his face.
I saw that Su Qin's palm suddenly softened, and like a tongue, a roll of shock rolled out of his bone spear!
Shoot!
The bone spear trembled and let out a dull hum.
"Ahh
The black-robed monk cried out in pain, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood dripped down, and the spear of bones flew away.
At the same time, the black-robed monk felt a chill from the side, giving him the feeling of falling into an ice cellar.
The icy moon has been chopped off!
"No!"
The black-robed monk slammed his blow, trying to dodge, but the effect was not as good as it had been.
Su Qin picked up the bone gun of the black-robed monk with his bare hands and killed the black-robed monk on the spot!
As soon as this black-robed monk died, the earth taught the other monks that like earth dogs, they were not afraid.
"Huh?"
Precipitous!
Su Qin seemed to feel something, and his face changed slightly.
Between the calcium carbide, Su Qin's heart flashed with warning, and he suddenly felt a cold murderous intent.
This homicidal intent is familiar.
This is the Assassin who pretended to be a body that they had entered here!
Su Qin didn't know when the "body" had infiltrated here, and what it was disguised into.
Su Qin only knew that if he moved slowly, he would die here!
With a flash of thought, Su Qin's Cold Moon Knife suddenly stopped.
After all, the black-robed monk taught the devil, after all, in all the wars, how could he miss the opportunity when he saw such an opportunity?
The black-robed monk leaned back, pushed his feet to the ground, and quickly retreated to the back.
Su Qin didn't stay where he was, the whole person suddenly moved horizontally, his body hung low, and his hands and feet twisted on the ground, like a big python pulling weeds.
Bathe!
A narrow and long sword landed where Su Qin had left it, piercing the ground and leaving a startling sword mark.
As long as Su Qin slows down the first half step, there will definitely be an extra blood hole in his body!
The person who came out of the sword mixed with the monks of the world, and it seemed that he was no different from the others, but the narrow and long sword in his hand was a little special.
The black-robed monk's eyes fell on the sword, his eyes squinted, and he shouted in a low voice, "Thousands of faces!"
The identity of "Thousand Faces" is exposed, the expression is not so undulating, and the eyes are introverted and there is no light.
No, the wrist was trembling, and the narrow sword strangely disappeared, then flashed like a ghost, rushed into the fork in the road, and disappeared.
If you can't hit it, you'll immediately go far away, and you won't give Su Qin any chance at all.
The black-robed monk's eyes flashed, he waved his hand and whispered, "Let's go!"
As soon as the voice fell, the black-robed monk also walked onto the fork in the road, followed by a large group of worshippers.
Su Qin looked changeable, weighed it in place a little, or turned around and walked away, walking in the direction of the pink dress girl left behind in the past.
Although this game is short, it will certainly cause a lot of shock if it spreads the truth to the world.
Not everyone can fight off these two demons on their own.
Of course, there were two reasons why Su Qin gave up chasing the black-robed monk.
Initially, he intended to fight as fast as he could, and Thunder meant killing its town!
Now, guarded by the crowd, the black-robed monk retreated to a fork in the road, which was clearly unrealistic.
And, at that fork in the road, there may be a desperate killer hidden!
The second reason is the pink skirt girl.
Su Qin promised to keep the girl in the pink dress safe.
Although Su Qin had vaguely guessed the identity of the girl in the pink dress, until he was sure, he still had to fulfill his promise and not drag it out here for too long.
What's more, next to the girl in the pink skirt, there is a scattered strict flight.
Su Qin had already noticed that this Yan Fei looked at the eyes of the girl in the pink dress, and something was wrong.
Thank you for not wanting to take advantage of it, New Year's people, smiling in the wind, French Lancôme, four question mark reward~
[Chapter A Mouthful of Blood]
The girl in the pink skirt and Yan Fei kept running at the fork in the road.
Yan Fei lowered his head, his eyes were shining, his expression was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After half of the noise, Yan Fei's eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he was about to make a decision, he suddenly flashed a body, took a step forward, and directly pushed the girl in the pink skirt against the wall.
Yan Fei's arm was stuck on the neck of the girl in the pink dress, and the whole person was almost glued.
"Okay"
The girl in the pink dress snorted, frowned, and whispered, "What are you doing? ”
The voice of the girl in the pink dress is soft and waxy, the voice of the girl in the pink dress is soft and waxy, the voice of the girl in the pink dress is soft and waxy, the voice of the girl in the pink dress is soft and waxy, the voice of the girl is soft and waxy.
Yan Fei took a step forward, his eyes staring closely at the eyes of the girl in the pink dress, and the breath in his mouth was warm. "Ji Ghost, do you really think that I, like a fool from Nanyue Sect, was fascinated by you and lost my mind before I came here?" Yan Fei stepped forward and stared closely into the eyes of the girl in the pink dress, the breath in his mouth was warm. "Do you really think I'm like those idiots from the Nanyue Sect?"
"What are you talking about?" asked the girl in the pink dress with a wink of big innocent eyes.
"Oh"
Yan Fei smiled and said, "Don't pretend to me, others don't know who you are, who doesn't know you?" More importantly, I'm already salivating over your body, hehe. “
When the pink dress girl's eyes were cold, she asked, "Are you the one who lives in the house?"
"Smart"
Yan Fei praised: "This is worth this life." ”。
The girl in the pink dress looked the same and asked, "Shangguan Yu sent you?"
"Him?"