"Just because of you, I want to kill me?" Looking at the forests in the mountains flying past, a trace of disdain flashed across Sharma's mouth.
Since practicing black witchcraft, he has experienced no less than a thousand battles of all sizes and faced as many as three digits of powerful enemies, so his combat experience is extremely rich.
In this kind of scene, it is impossible to kill him.
However, when I thought of the black cloth he threw out just now in order to save his life, I couldn't help but feel pain again.
This thing was given to him by the other party when he visited Ahzan in black in southern Thailand in early years. It was a carefully sacrificial shroud, which contained three thousand refined by him in fifteen years.
Yin Ling.
Although the shroud was slightly inferior to the white bone witch and human skin mask, it was also one of his trump cards. Now that he was destroyed like this, it really made him feel very distressed.
Thinking of this, he turned around and glanced at the villa with lights on the top of Zhike Mountain, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
"I will never forget the hatred of today with the surname Su." Sharma murmured to himself.
"Woo!"
At this moment, a sharp and harsh voice suddenly sounded above his head.
Looking up, I saw that the golden crow bird had come to him at some point, flapping its fiery red wings, as if it was taking action.
Just as Sharma was thinking about how to deal with the golden crow bird, the golden crow bird actually spewed a flame at him without saying anything.
Since several life-saving magic weapons had been exhausted before, Sharma had no ability to deal with it, so he had to dodge quickly.
But before he could set off, the big guy who was chasing him tightly appeared not far behind him.
Seeing the flying flames were about to fall on Sharma, he suddenly looked up and looked at the golden crow bird.
Soon, a strange scene appeared, and when the flame was about to fall on Sharma, it stopped and flew backwards.
And at this moment, the golden crow bird seemed to have drunk medicine and slowly fell to the ground.
"So what about the Golden Crow Bird? I still can't resist my mental attack." Looking at the Golden Crow Bird, who was gradually losing his combat ability, Sharma gasped and hummed while a little coldness flashed across the corner of his mouth.
Although he practiced black witchcraft, his mental power was also extremely powerful. Perhaps he could not compare to those psychics who specialize in practicing mental power, but he could achieve extremely good results against most opponents.
Unfortunately, mental power is not his specialty after all, so when used, it consumes a lot of energy. Moreover, it takes at least five or even ten years to return to normal levels, so he cannot use it unscrupulously.
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"But then again, mental power is really a good way to save your life. After returning this time, you must study it carefully." Sharma thought in his heart.
Just as he was pondering, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing. When he turned around, he saw that the big guy's punch had already hit him.
Faced with this situation, Sharma took a deep breath and continued to use mental attacks on the big guy.
But what surprised him was that even though he had released all his mental power, the big guy had no effect at all.
"How could this happen?" Looking at the big guy who was as fast as he could, Sharma's heart skipped a beat.
Logically speaking, even the spirit beast like the Golden Crow Bird is under the attack of mental power. As a big guy in the master of Henglian, it should be no problem, but this is the case.
He didn't have time to think about it, but hurriedly retreated.
Unfortunately, his speed was still too slow. Just when he turned around, the big punch had already hit him in the chest.
"You... are you a puppet?" In this brief moment, Sharma suddenly noticed the big black eyes.
I saw that the other party's eyes were empty and unconscious, as if they were embedded in it, and it was not something that normal people had.
In this case, he, the master of magic who practices black witchcraft, is not unfamiliar with it, and is the one who owns the puppet.
"No wonder I was bitten like a human skin mask, and I didn't react at all. No wonder I broke my foot and still had that speed." Sharma sighed inwardly.
But what puzzled him was that in his impression, the puppet's cultivation level was extremely low, and it was not easy to reach the internal energy stage, but the big guy in front of him seemed to have the strength to practice the master, which was really abnormal.
But he no longer had the chance to think about it anymore, because at this moment, the big Ben Lei punched him in the chest.
"boom!"
Only a loud noise was heard, Sharma's body immediately turned into a blood mist, and then it dissipated in the void.
"Oh my God, the master of magic that is famous in Nanyang was killed with one punch?" At the same time, Park Kuihan and others who had just arrived, all of them were frozen in place when they saw this scene.
They guessed that Sharma would definitely lose. After all, facing the siege of a master of horizontal training and a spirit beast, few people on the earth could deal with it, but they still didn't expect that the other party would lose so simply.
Being hit by a punch.
"It's so terrifying, so terrifying." Looking at the remaining blood mist in the void, Mitsui Yuan felt as if he was struck by lightning. He was frozen in place for a long time, and kept talking to himself.
At this time, a thought had arisen in his mind that as long as he could return to China successfully this time, he would definitely not set foot in the borders of China in the future.
Not only Mitsui Gen, Park Kyuhan, Yagishi Hiroshita, and even Ian Glenn also had this idea at this time.
This trip to Jinling shocked them too strongly. They were both golden crow birds and masters of Hengjian.
The most important thing is that until now, Laura died in battle, Yue Qianqiu died in battle, and Sharma died in battle, they only walked one-third of the journey, and were still a long distance from their destination, and even
I didn't even see the face of Cycad, and no one knew what else would be next.
However, they can be sure that Cycad must have a trump card, and it is definitely more terrifying than Golden Crown Bird and Henglian Grandmaster.
"Now I believe that he can really defeat my senior brother." After a moment, Hiroshita Yakishita murmured softly.
Hearing his words, Mitsui Gen nodded with consent. Although Park Kuihan and Ian Glenn did not speak, they also agreed with this conclusion.
After all, even Yue Qianqiu and Sharma can kill, and it seems that it is not uncommon to defeat Nozawakawa.
"Mr. Ian, what should we do next?" After a brief silence, Mitsui Gen quickly turned his head and looked at Ian Glenn and asked for instructions.
Ian Glenn did not respond, but subconsciously turned his head to look at the big guy. He knew that what to do now was no longer what they could say, but it depends on the meaning of Cycad...