Sakurako put down the pig's trotters in her hand, and the golden snake sword was already unsheathed.

She seemed to have realized something, surprised, and guilty.

I don't know why, anyway, at that moment, she didn't dare to watch the funeral night, she felt like a child who had done something wrong didn't dare to face her parents!

"Retreat!" the funeral night looked solemn, as if facing a great enemy, but did not dare to linger at all.

Wang Xiaosong raised his hand and ordered, because it was his person and only listened to his orders, so it seemed that the order for the funeral night was only given to Wang Xiaosong.

This is an extremely terrifying killer, and it is really uncertain in front of him, except for sacrificing in vain.

"Funeral night, you go, I'll drag him down!" Sakurako realized that this man might have followed him to find him, and it was his fault.

Not for the funeral night, but for the task given to her from above, so no matter what, even if it is death, she must do it sincerely, at least not to make the funeral night disgusted, or blamed!

"You're no match for him, retreat!" Funeral Night's voice came from behind him.

Sakurako was stunned, she really wanted to tear off his mask to see if it was the Burial Night Deity, don't run out of a parallel trade to make up the numbers.

Because before that, on the grounds of cooperation, the funeral night never gave her or Wang Xiaosong any good looks.

It's like asking Sakura to buy fast food this time, with an unquestionable order, you have to go, you have to go if you don't go, otherwise please take the bronze suit and roll as far as you can, Lao Tzu disdains to cooperate with you!

Can it be like a bronze suit?

Sakurako was helpless, so she could only choose to accept her fate.

But now, the anxiety of the funeral night moved her, inexplicably, because there was no such treatment before.

Am I depraved?Sakurako asked herself, why did the other party's innocent concern make her want to cry?

Later, Sakurako figured it out, not because she fell, but because she was stimulated by extreme contrast, so she was moved, so she wanted to cry.

But that doesn't represent himself against him...... Touched the heart.

Because he is a big scumbag, because he is extremely ugly, because he and himself are not on the same line after all.

"Kill!" Sakurako didn't accept the funeral night's concern, and stabbed the man in white with the golden snake sword.

The man in white seems to have gotten used to her style of play, and it's very easy to deal with, and a flying knife can't suppress you, so let's take two bites.

If two mouthfuls are not enough, then three.

Don't you have a complete Golden Serpent set, and you can wield 90% of the power of the Golden Serpent Sword?

Yes, you can.

But it's useless, because my cultivation is higher than yours, I can use more means than you, and I can kill you effortlessly!

Funeral Night is also very envious of the man in white, because his thunderbolt flying knife can rotate back and forth, and can control killing, just like the sword art in the fairy fantasy, in short, this is a very cool skill, which can be dealt with both remotely and closely.

Sakurako seemed to be unable to cope with the siege of the three throwing knives, and the strange and tricky horns left bloody wounds.

Wang Xiaosong, who was about to flee with people, turned back with a red face after finding out that Funeral Night and Sakurako had not escaped.

"You ......"

"Don't say it! Lao Tzu is a righteous person. ”

Funeral Night patted his forehead, looked up at the sky, and after glaring at Wang Xiaosong, he suddenly let out a roar from his throat: "Get out!"

Wang Xiaosong's red face turned black, he really wanted to draw a knife like Sakura, where is my special dignity, why am I helping you wrong, am I so cowardly in your eyes?

Yes!

A voice came out of Wang Xiaosong's head, he really didn't dare to draw his sword against the funeral night, even if his cultivation was higher than the funeral night.

Because this product is an outlier, it seems that the cultivation gap is not very large, and there is really no advantage in front of him.

"Retreat at once with those who are with you. The sound of the funeral night came again.

Wang Xiaosong didn't insist this time, but before leaving, he still had to emphasize: "I am righteous, I will not leave my friends, I retreat not because I am afraid of death, but I want to keep a useful body for you to collect the body, and after these important things are done, I will go to the person who killed you to take revenge, even if it is death!"

looked at Wang Xiaosong with tears in his eyes on the funeral night, he didn't speak for a long time, and all the emotions finally condensed on all of them, pinching ...... Giggle.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving!" Wang Xiaosong didn't dare to stay, turned around and left with his men!

"Sakurako, retreat immediately!" Funeral Night flicked his fingers, and several white shadows rushed straight to the door of the man in white.

This is shameless and obscene lime powder, he didn't think that he could hit the man in white, the purpose of his shot was just to interfere!

"I brought him in, I'm not leaving!" Sakurako was stubborn, and she was still insisting.

A pair of eyes were about to erupt on the night of the funeral, "You stupid woman, Lao Tzu is really bloody when I cooperate with you." ”

At first, Sakurako thought it was love, but it didn't feel right to listen to it, what's wrong with working with me?

If it weren't for Miss Ben, would you have survived until now?

Sakurako's illness almost happened again, and she almost shook hands with the man in white, and then slaughtered the funeral night together.

This girl is so stubborn!

Funeral Night raised his head and looked at the sky, and the bronze suit suddenly wrapped his whole body.

The Black Impermanence Armor suddenly enveloped his body.

Lime powder appears in the hands.

The Honka Moire Sword appears in your hand!

This series of actions is smooth and not jerky.

"White dog, do you dare me to fight alone!"

The man in white was stunned, a little surprised, because this was the second time that the funeral night had challenged him.

But are you really qualified or confident to go head-to-head with me?

That's fine, the provincial Lao Tzu is chasing you all over the mountains, how tired!

"Okay, I'm ......"

The man in white was about to agree to the request for the funeral night, but before he could finish his words, he found that it was suddenly dark in front of him, billowing smoke spreading, and then lime powder was scattered all over the place.

Although these are pediatric in front of the man in white, there will be no substantial harm, and they are not even qualified to tickle.

But there is one thing, and that is interference.

The man in white can also see that the purpose of doing this on the night of the funeral is to save Sakurako.

This is equivalent to snatching food!

How could the man in white let him succeed so easily?

So at the moment when the black smoke was about to drown Sakurako, the man in white controlled three flying knives to attack at the same time, and they had to be aimed at Sakurako's death hole!

This attack was so swift that even Sakurako might not be able to resist it in her heyday.

And Sakurako also felt death clearly after all, and she didn't struggle senselessly, because she knew that struggling was useless, at least in terms of speed, it couldn't compare to the opponent's throwing knife.

Hard resistance may not be able to resist, because her cultivation is at least a small level lower than that of the man in white.

Don't be surprised, the gap is not big, in fact, it is difficult to overcome, because after becoming famous and cultivating all over the world, it is quite difficult to improve every small realm.

Just as Sakurako closed her eyes and waited for death, the funeral night suddenly appeared, and then hugged her waist and suddenly disappeared, so fast, especially on the flying knife.

This is teleportation, teleportation over short distances.

(End of chapter)