367 Zheng Lei is strange
After running for a while, a wave of anger appeared in Hu Xiaowan's heart again, and she turned her head and stabbed towards Zheng Lei again, after the stabbing out, Hu Xiaowan screamed, Zheng Lei's body had rushed to the dagger, seeing that she couldn't dodge it, she desperately tilted the dagger to the side, but the speed of both of them was too fast, and the dagger still did not completely avoid Zheng Lei's body.
"Ah, brother!" Hu Xiaowan exclaimed, shaking her hand and wanting to throw the dagger away, but found that the dagger seemed to be stuck to her hand, and she couldn't shake it off.
A trace of black mist rushed out from the dagger and followed Zheng Lei's wound and burrowed into Zheng Lei's body.
Zheng Lei's body stopped suddenly, and with a sudden, he stabbed the long sword in his hand to the ground, as if he was seriously injured, supporting his body with the sword, and staggered to fall.
After the black mist rushed into Zheng Lei's body, Zheng Lei's body began to turn black, and Hu Xiaowan could clearly see that Zheng Lei's body was turning bright black little by little, as if he was wearing a layer of leather clothes.
"Don't, brother, wake up quickly!" Hu Xiaowan cried out in a hurry, and shook the dagger in her hand vigorously, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake off the dagger.
"You damn dagger, I don't want you anymore, go away!" Hu Xiaowan cried.
"Ah......h
Immediately after, the look in Zheng Lei's eyes became colder and colder, he glanced at Hu Xiaowan coldly, grabbed her neck with one hand, and dodged the dagger in her hand with the other hand, and threw her into the distance.
Zheng Lei looked down at the dagger in his hand, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then gently raised his head to look at the puppet.
The dagger was in Zheng Lei's hand, and suddenly began to emit a large amount of black mist, and bursts of black mist filled his surroundings, constantly pouring in from his seven orifices.
At this moment, Zheng Lei seems to have transferred all the color of his hair to his body, his body is rapidly turning black, becoming like a statue made of black stone, but his hair has become snow-white, white without a trace of variegation, not only that, but his hair has also grown rapidly, and it has grown to his waist in a short time.
I don't know if it's because of the black fog, Hu Xiaowan stood in the distance of Zheng Lei, looking at Zheng Lei and feeling very strange, in the black fog, Zheng Lei's appearance is not very clear, how can I look at it, it looks like a woman, with a bewitching posture, but she does not lose a heroic spirit.
Zheng Lei didn't bow his head, and gently put the Demon Heart Dagger in front of his eyes, as if he was looking at it.
The puppet, who was already as tall as three or four people, seemed to see the enemy, looked down at Zheng Lei, and one person and one puppet confronted each other quietly.
"Just a puppet, a little widow, and dare to spy on my Longwei, something that doesn't enter the stream!" Zheng Lei suddenly spoke, and when he spoke, it sounded like a man and a woman talking at the same time.
"Brother!" Hu Xiaowan shouted, Zheng Lei didn't react, she took a worried step towards Zheng Lei. At this time, Zheng Lei pointed at Hu Xiaowan without looking back, and suddenly a black gas rushed out from his fingertips, trapping Hu Xiaowan in place at once.
Hu Xiaowan was trapped, and she was suddenly very anxious, and kept shouting Zheng Lei, but she found that the black fog that trapped her gradually formed a closed space, and even the sound could not be transmitted.
The tall puppet, hearing Zheng Lei's words, seemed to be very angry, with one hand and two huge claws grabbed Zheng Lei.
"Hmph! Find death!" Zheng Lei snorted coldly, and the Demon Heart Dagger and the Huolin Sword in his hand stabbed to both sides at the same time, meeting the huge palm of the puppet.
Wow~, the puppet was pierced by the dagger and the long sword without accident, but bursts of white mist floated out of the crack and slowly surrounded Zheng Lei's body.
Zheng Lei glanced down at himself, and said helplessly: "It's too little, huh, how can there be immortal power? Hahaha, okay, what about immortal power?
As he spoke, Zheng Lei's hands shook at the same time, and an extremely strong force erupted from his body, Rao is Hu Xiaowan was trapped in that confined space, and she also felt this extremely strong momentum, which was an overwhelming momentum, like the momentum of the Nine Heavens God, which made her feel a sense of surrender in her heart.
After struggling for a while, Hu Xiaowan knew that she couldn't break free, and seeing Zheng Lei's strong momentum bursting out, she slowly quieted down, staring at him tightly.
The puppet's palm was pierced through two holes, and after bursts of white mist emerged, its body increased a lot again, and Zheng Lei stood in front of it, not as high as its calf.
The puppet, which had grown in size again, seemed to have increased a lot of confidence, hugged his fists together, and smashed down towards Zheng Lei when they were together.
Zheng Lei just glanced at it coldly, jumped slightly, and jumped to the position of the puppet's hand, waving both hands at the same time, and suddenly the puppet's two arms were cut off, and a large amount of white mist erupted from the broken arm.
"Go back!" Zheng Lei stood in the air and shouted at the puppet, and suddenly those white mist shrank back into the puppet's body as if he had received the master's order.
After the white mist retracted, the puppet seemed to be devoured, and the whole body slammed down, and the body continued to bulge, as if the white mist wanted to find a place to vent after retracting.
Zheng Lei looked at the puppet coldly, and the left hand holding the dagger of the demon heart gently pointed at the puppet, and suddenly the black smoke turned into black lines, wrapping the puppet.
The puppet was entangled by the black thread, and was involuntarily suppressed and shrunk by the black thread, and it began to bulge everywhere, but it had no power to resist at all.
In a few moments, the puppet was pressed back to the size of a person.
Zheng Lei took a light step in mid-air and landed in front of the puppet.
The puppet is still struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of the black line, but no matter how it struggles, it is all in vain, and the size of the puppet is constantly shrinking under the suppression of the black line.
"Do you forget the puppet? You should forget everything about you!" Zheng Lei said, reaching out and pressing the puppet's head.
The puppet's head was pressed by Zheng Lei, and suddenly the whole body was stunned, and it began to scream, as if a woman saw an extremely terrifying scene, and the terrible scream sounded very uncomfortable.
Zheng Lei looked at the puppet coldly, deaf to its screams, and after a while, the screams slowly weakened, and finally gradually disappeared, and then the entire puppet fell to the ground with a weak click.
"Hmph! Everyone has come to spy on Huaxia Longwei, what's the use of asking you cultivators?"