Chapter 40: Take Double Kill
The tip of the knife lifts the grass.
Dull and bloody soil leaked.
The red-faced man grinned and shook away the Taoist priest named Lou, strided in the direction of blood.
A quick breath came from behind the boulder on his ear, and he finally found the target of escape with injuries.
He was not in a hurry to use his sword. He had seen many despicable moves in the past few years, so he opened his mouth and shouted, "I heard the sound, and it is not a good choice to continue hiding! Or is it a trap with the remaining magic power?"
There was no movement on the back of the stone.
He observed the surroundings with great caution, and was ready to fight at any time with his knife in front of his chest.
The clapping sounded over the head, followed by the woman's pretty voice.
"You muscular guy, you're unexpectedly alert!"
"Who?" The strong man with red face took a step back and looked at the source of the sound.
On the treetops on the right side was a woman in purple skirt and black jacket, with her shadow as if her whole body was melting into the shade of the tree.
He was surprised that he could not find the person hiding after carefully scanning his eyes. If the other party had not spoken out on his own initiative, it would have been difficult to reveal it!
The long knife is tighter.
His goal in this trip was to not leave any lingering words to avoid lingering. No matter what the identity and purpose of this mysterious woman appeared, he would definitely kill him.
But he was still merciless, "The girl is really unpredictable. Why does she stand on a tree? If she falls, she will not be beautiful."
Jing Ning said something he had always wanted to ask, "I think you are quite interesting, why is your face so red? Is it drunk or is it shy to see my grandma?"
The strong man replied, "My family is born with blushing, which is a rich and noble appearance. It is not like a girl who has a demonic face that harms people! If she comes down to apologize for her rudeness just now, my knife will spare you."
Without a knife, he still has hundreds of ways to kill people, so there are more ways to treat beauty.
Jing Ning was not interested in continuing to talk to him. She didn't want to delay the white-clothed Taoist priest's support, and one-on-two people simply added difficulty to herself.
He raised his legs and jumped down from the treetops, and deliberately threw a talisman into the air. His toes had not touched the ground yet, and the talisman paper turned into a ball of green light. His best [Taiyi Transformed Talisman] had already taken shape.
The glimmer of light dissipated, and the beauty turned into a colorful tiger two feet long.
"Ha! It's really a female fairy!"
The red-faced man was so sarcastic, but he could see clearly the movement of throwing the talisman, and knew that he was meeting a monk.
Jing Ning manipulated the tiger to stretch its fists and jumped over cleanly.
The red-faced man did not dodge, and relied on the long sword that was surrounded by evil spirits in his hand, and he was about to take action.
In his understanding, most young monks do not practice martial arts. How could this delicate and soft girl know how to fight in close combat? Even if she turns into a giant, she can only know brute force, so how can she defeat him head-on!
Besides, the long sword in your hand that can cut off the fire dragon is not something that can be resisted by mere spells!
The tiger palm collided with the blade, and the spirit body created by the low-level spell collapsed immediately, and then the evil energy invaded. The entire spell dissipated in the air and turned into a bright green light.
"Haha, it's vulnerable!" Looking at the purple-clad woman who fell to the ground, the red-faced man laughed wildly.
Jing Ning also laughed out loud. All of this was prepared for a long time, or it was said that Ming could cast spells with bare hands, but he threw out a spell to use deformation spells. This was a trap to show the enemy's weakness.
The opponent's slash in the air did break the spell, but she lost only less than half a century of magic power. Jing Ning's current magic is limited, because the powerful body of the monster is the effective combat power!
At this moment, he landed on the ground and was only three steps away from the red-faced man!
It's the perfect spot for attack!
The strong wind was rolled up with bare hands to accelerate, and she used all her strength to turn into a purple-black afterimage. Before the red-faced man could stop the sword, she was already close to her body.
"Drink!" The red-faced man didn't know that Jing Ning's speed could be so fast, so he turned the blade and waved at his waist that was close to him.
Jing Ning raised her delicate palms and waved her toward the Adam's apple.
The long sword cuts to the waist by inertia, and the green aura skyrockets, and the vigorous aura seems endless. It resists the evil aura, and the invincible blade cannot make it.
Before this, Jing Ning's palm, which was as weak as a tender lotus, had been inserted straight into the strong man's throat, penetrated the cervical vertebrae, and blood flowed out.
The red-faced man opened his round eyes and looked in disbelief on his face.
"It's indeed vulnerable." Jing Ning replied without moving.
Unfortunately, the body that fell to the ground was unable to hear her mockery.
He picked up the long sword with his hands that had been coveted for a long time, and Jing Ning walked into the dense forest to wait for the Taoist priest in white.
Although she was bullying the Qi-Eating Cultivator in the Jiedan stage, she did not have the intention of a duel openly. She had developed a habit for many years of her life in the jungle. When she was full, she might be able to release water to weak prey. For prey that had already been in the belly, she only pursued one blow to death.
The Taoist priest was not far away, and the violent sound caused by the strong body of the red-faced man fell to the ground triggered his idea.
He held the talisman in his hand, approached carefully, and called out in his mouth.
"Hey, did you lose someone?"
Bypassing the bushes, I saw the red-faced man lying quietly, and the sprouting spring grass covered most of my body, and I still didn't know life and death.
There is a faint remnant of spiritual energy in the air, but it is not the Blazing Fire Technique.
"Oh no! That little Taoist priest actually has props to save his life! Or is there any other weirdness?!" The Taoist priest in white moved slightly, and he treated the man who fell to the ground as a dead body, and did not dare to pursue him further. "It should be together with another thug from the Chihu Gang and discuss the funeral."
But he took his legs back half a step.
A white light lit up above the head.
Jing Shengzhong used the sneak attack trick that he could not use when fighting the red-faced man, and jumped from the treetops to the top of the prey!
The white-clothed monk had a normal physical technique and had a slow reaction, and he had no long sword to protect his body. When he turned the talisman in his hand, the bright sword light had already hit his forehead.
The spell is green and bright.
But it suddenly disappeared.
Blood splattered.
Jing Ning killed the Taoist priest without any ambiguity with one sword.
The middle-aged man's eyes lost his spirit only reflected a purple silk skirt and a bright long sword. He died even more cowardly than a red-faced man, and he didn't even have the chance to take advantage of his mouth.
Jing Ning shook the blood-stained sword on the deceased's white clothes with a thrilling spirit.
It's just the second and third heads in your hands.
Although the people who killed were not good people and should not have psychological burdens, her reaction at this moment was not only to punish evil and eliminate rape to bring pleasure, but also to feel that there is no big difference between killing and hunting, especially the rich sweet smell on the scene, which made her instinctively develop a strong appetite.
He licked his lips, "Hiss... I need to prepare some food before killing people in the future, but isn't it a bit weird to squat next to the corpse and eat snacks?"
“No need to prepare food…”
Jing Ning groped at the man in white.
A stack of unusable talisman paper.
Because the talisman is mixed with personal spiritual power and writing habits, it can only be used by the talisman painter. If others forcefully trigger it, it is like adding gasoline to a rocket or adding rocket fuel to a car, and the talisman must be blown up.
Two porcelain bottles of elixir.
Chapter completed!