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"It's not a good place to stay for long, if you want to live, come with me!" a cold female voice came from under the mask, and she looked sideways behind her, "That person was stopped by the right protector." ”

"Are you a member of the Demon Sect?" Nian Jiang did not move, looking at her steadily, his dark eyes were dark and shining, he seemed to be holding on to something, and faint oppression gushed out from his eyes.

It was as if she was stuck, and for a long time, she didn't speak. The thick mask hindered everything, leaving only a pair of eyes, which were full of complexity and helplessness that Nian Jiang couldn't understand.

"For the elders' sake. A few breaths seemed like a long time, she said in a deep voice.

"Hey!" A whistle accompanied by a shout suddenly came out of his ears, and Nian Jiang subconsciously saw that a thin man was kicking Yang Huanying's chest at a tricky angle.

Yang Huanying took a step back without changing his face, raised his right hand as if he was writing and put it down freehand, and there was something more in his hand between flipping, which was very understatement and went straight to the thin man's eyebrows.

"People of the Demon Sect!" A long howl came out through the clouds, ringing like an alarm bell for everyone present, and even Nian Jiang felt that his mind was clear.

"Be careful, it's the heir of the lion's roar!" The woman's voice in her ears was a little strange, but her hand was stretched out as a blade very quickly, cutting smoothly and quickly between Nian Jiang's neck.

In a whirlwind, it was as if I saw all kinds of distorted air, and some hideous-looking people jumped up.

Before the darkness went down, I only felt that my head seemed to be looking forward heavily, the silver hair in front of me poured down, and there was a cyan corner of the clothes that was unfolding the pattern with the master's movements, far away from the door of the Nianjiang River.

The masked woman's chest rose and fell rapidly, and after trying to catch Nian Jiang, she was shocked, and soon, bright red dripping down from the bottom edge of the mask.

As an adult man, even if the transformation of a half-poisonous person makes him a little lighter than ordinary people, it is still heavy. After the woman caught him, she spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered a few steps, and her fingertips laboriously hooked Nian Jiang's clothes, but he still took off his hand and fell straight forward.

The black shadow came back and held Nian Jiang's shoulder steadily from behind.

The woman took a deep breath and vigorously clicked a few big points around her body, her body trembled slightly, and she took two steps back. The black shadow held Nian Jiang in front of her, and easily parried a few swords that shot at her.

After the long howl just now, it seemed that the uncomfortable feeling was lifted, and everyone seemed to see the enemy who killed their father, and they rose up with their knives, poured out of the nest, and swarmed in.

"Kill the garbage of the Demon Cult!"

"Take the devil as the way, heaven will not tolerate it!"

"Demon Destroyer!"

“......”

Originally, it was a standing position surrounded by an encirclement, but now it's good, Nian Jiang, the woman, and the black shadow are just surrounded in the middle.

The morning light spreads in, and the places that were not seen clearly can be seen clearly. The black shadow broke the arm of the person holding the knife and stabbed at the woman with great speed, protecting Nian Jiang himself, and the sword stabbed deep into his body, leaving indelible marks.

It was as if he couldn't feel anything, his hands were constantly moving, and his face and expression remained the same. The woman who was firmly protected by him kept playing a small flute, with a long and graceful tone, like a mountain stream flowing water, calm and leisurely, but her eyes were slightly drooping, and they were covered with blood.

"It's a puppet!" someone around took a breath.

"Interrupt her! she's calling the other puppets!" someone shouted, jumping high and slashing.

"Poof!" the immortal arm was raised, and the knife was taken alive. Under the arm is the woman's hairpin.

The woman was naturally the young sect master of the Yun Sect that she saw a few days ago, and the black shadow was the young puppet beside her, but the rest of the puppets were missing.

"Wow!p!p!"

Eighteen afterimages rushed from the edge at great speed, and the ground trembled slightly where they passed, making people unstable on their feet, and those who were unstable in the lower plate staggered, screaming that they were about to fall.

"Poof!" the afterimage rushed straight towards the woman, and the move went straight to the point.

The pupils of the person who formed the encirclement shrank, and he instinctively felt that the hairs behind him were upside down, comparable to the side of his body, and the strength beside him swept by, and the fallen leaves stirred up in the air instantly turned into two halves!

When I came back to my senses, I saw eighteen people dressed in dark purple shorts evenly standing in the star position with the three women as the center of the circle, their hands into claws, and the almost substantial internal force gushed out from their palms, and they spontaneously transported into a small Zhou Tian with great rhythm, active between their hands.

What is eye-splitting is that the faces of these eighteen people are extremely smooth, flat planks, and the lines of wood are clearly visible.

These are clearly eighteen puppets!

In a moment of surprise, all eighteen puppets raised their left hands at the same speed, as if the wooden planks were stretching hard, and it was very difficult to stretch out their arms.

Eighteen identical faceless puppets were doing exactly the same thing, like eighteen fixed wooden stakes, strange and terrifying.

Everyone only felt that their hairs were upside down, and trembling climbed up their scalps.

"This, this is ......" someone swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and his expression was a little more flustered.

"Let's wait and see, she can't play tricks. A serious-looking middle-aged man lowered his voice.

"Are you waiting to die?" said someone disdainfully, holding his breath and drawing his knife. His action also led a lot of people.

However, no matter how fast they were, they missed the best opportunity in those breaths just now.

Between them, their bodies moved slightly, and the puppets made a small thunderclap sound as if something was exploding, and eighteen voices gathered together, enough to match the battle with a creepy enough sound.

The hands seemed to be tearing something, and after reaching a critical value, the internal force suddenly exploded as if it could not bear it.

The power of the eighteen internal force explosions should not be underestimated, and it is completely comparable to a first-class master's self-detonation dantian.

"Ahh This time, the light of the second half of his life is gone.

The big man with the plate axe followed behind and was rushed and paused for a few breaths, the impact of this internal force explosion is actually not too powerful, the blind one just now is purely his own garbage, no wonder the enemy is too strong.

The people next to him reflected one after another, continuing the unfinished attack just now.

The woman raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and pinched her sleeve and wiped it around the edge of the mask, the viscous blood stuck to the green clothes, she grabbed the sleeve of the young puppet, glanced at Nian Jiang, who was already full of gorgeous hair, and suddenly sighed in her heart.

The puppet leaned over her, its wide sleeves wrapping her up.

Seeing that the lackeys of the Demon Sect were in front of him, the happiness that had risen in Dahan's heart suddenly turned sharply.

The eighteen puppets seemed to have no feet, moving very fast, and the star position changed its form almost instantly, forming a hexagonal shape and standing interspersed, leaving no gap to protect the people inside. Their hands were bladed in one hand and fists in the other, and their silver-shiny palms were not ordinary at first glance.

The battle between a man and a puppet is one that sheds blood and tears, knows how to be flexible, and is rigid except for scrapping, but will never deviate and reduce strength.

"You actually practiced magic skills for the puppet?" Yang Huanying has always been calm and idle, but at this moment, her temperament changed drastically, her brows furrowed fiercely, and her eyes shot straight towards the thin man like an arrow.

"Got it, ours is the magic skill, is your old man the main palace or the self-palace?" the thin man laughed playfully, and the flexible intersection of his feet was able to dodge Yang Huanying's seemingly insipid killing move.

"You're also very powerful, I've never seen anyone who can walk a hundred rounds under me with light skills alone. Yang Huanying sneered.

It's a pity, it's a pity...... Only eighteen golems can be used...... Chu Ying's face did not change and Bai Kangteng slapped him, and retreated to the treetop where he was standing just now.

Bai Kangteng landed lightly opposite him.

"You've been so well-behaved lately," it looked strange from Bai Kangteng's flat face, "I'm wondering if you'll be stewed like a turtle at the next demon slaying conference." ”

"The limbs of this turtle are delicious and fragrant. Chu Ying grinned, free and easy like the wind, his fingers lightly tapped on the wine jug, tilting his head full of seriousness.

Looking down at the bottom, the eighteen puppets are like an iron wall, such a period of work is actually to block the attack without leaking, the people who surround it are like hungry tigers pounce on food, the disciples of the various sects are mixed and matched, the eight immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers, and they are good at melee and long-distance battles The sword and hidden weapons are mixed out, and the sparks at the junction of the puppet's arms are splashing everywhere, and the sound is endless.

"Walking the rivers and lakes, you can't do without a doctor. (To be continued.) )