Chapter three hundred and eighty nine: Immortal dog skin plaster
Just a few seconds after he ran out of the house that was about to collapse, the dazed Ma III was awakened by the sound of the collapse. As soon as his eyes opened, Ma III was stunned. When he woke up,
Why was the house demolished? After a brief brain power outage, Mr. Ma, who has a strong sense of comedy, actually lay on Xie Erniu's back, danced and shouted: "There's an earthquake, everyone, run away!"
Ma Sanshi is nearly two meters tall and weighs over 180 kilograms. Although Xie Erniu's name sounds burly, he is of average height. It is inconvenient to carry him on his back.
The two people suddenly fell to the ground on their backs.
"I said Brother Erniu, why are you carrying me?" Ma Sanshi, who was overturned on the ground, couldn't help but complained. Xie Erniu, who was brought in, had a red face, angry and annoyed, and got up from the ground.
When the people were about to argue, Ling Feng stretched out his finger and pointed forward.
The two of them turned off the fire and looked towards where Ling Feng pointed. The courtyard where Ling Feng and the others lived was a small courtyard in Yuwanru Villa. The place was not very big. After the house collapsed, people stood there.
When they arrived in the courtyard, half shrouded in dust, a very tall middle-aged man stood opposite Ling Feng and the others, only a few dozen meters apart.
Ma Sanshi stared at it for a few seconds, and then his eyes drifted to the middle-aged man's weird braid, "Hahaha, this guy is actually holding a rolling pin!" Ma Sanshi patted his thigh and laughed, the two Xie brothers and Ling
But Feng couldn't laugh, let's not talk about it for now
The middle-aged man was holding a very rare rune pillar in his hand. The fighting power that filled his body made people break out in a cold sweat. He was an out-and-out galactic fighter. Even if you look at the world of cultivation,
He is also a first-rate master.
Although Ling Feng and the others are considered to be rare quasi-masters in terms of age, compared to this absolute gap in realm, it doesn't matter whether you are twenty or thirty years younger, because he is here to kill people.
Ye Wushang has been replaced by Xie
In Daniu's hands, although Xie Daniu was a little fat, his figure was stronger than Lingfeng's. He supported Ye Wushang with just one hand. At this time, half of Ye Wushang's body was stained with blood, and his face was even more red.
, but despite this, he still escaped.
"Don't you think that's a rolling pin?" Ma Sanshi looked at the other people with heavy faces strangely.
"Ah? What do you mean?" Ma Sanshi asked blankly, "The number one killer in Nanhuang Island is the Suicide Ghost, and his symbol is that braid." Ling Feng explained softly from the side, and Ma Sanshi said "Oh"
I still have no idea.
"It is true that the ignorant are fearless. You people will all die here today!" The tall middle-aged man who was teased by Ma Sanshi one after another shouted coldly, stretched out the rune pillar in his hand, and suddenly there was a soft suction force.
A big net was formed. Although they were still dozens of meters apart, Ling Feng and Xie Daniu could already feel that the two of them were
They all moved together, and their heels gradually sank into the ground. Ma Sanshi didn't know it, and he floated out in an instant. With a cry of "ah", the body weighing two hundred kilograms actually floated to the top of Xie Erniu's head. He watched
Just as he was about to fly over, Ling Feng reached out and grabbed Ma Sanshi's arm with a "pop" sound, and stunned him.
"It won't work like this. Sooner or later we will be sucked in. Young Master, you take them away first, and I will stop him!"
Said: "He is a star river fighter, and he has a rune pillar in his hand. None of us can escape, so don't be impulsive!"
However, Xie Daniu seemed to have made up his mind. With a strong movement of his wrist, Ye Wushang moved from his side to Ling Feng's side, "Daniu, don't move, let the young master go!" Ye Wushang suddenly spoke, and he felt
He was so seriously injured that it was difficult to even open his eyes. Ling Feng's eyebrows narrowed and he continued: "Senior is right, I will go too!"
"How can we let the young master go? Let us brothers go!" Xie Erniu suddenly became impatient when he heard this. Ye Wushang finally gathered the strength to say a word. He became anxious when he heard this, and his chest was wheezing like an old-fashioned bellows.
Generally, he was up and down for a full minute before he regained his strength and said, "The young master has been blessed with stardust to protect his body. He is immortal!"
As soon as Ye Wushang said these words, the two Xie brothers immediately looked at Ling Feng as if they were monsters. Ling Feng himself also looked confused, "Am I immortal?" Ling Feng's eyes widened, and Ye Wushang's eyes widened.
The injury was really serious, and what he just said had consumed all his strength, so he just nodded deeply in response to Ling Feng's question.
"Okay, I'll go!" Ling Feng raised his hand and moved the hanging Ma III to Xie Erniu. Then he released the restraints on his feet and felt a strong suction. Ling Feng "swish"
With a sound, he was pulled over, and the life-seeking ghost holding the rune pillar with both hands grinned ferociously.
He stood up, and two curved Dou Power light knives appeared on his arms. The light knives composed of purple thunder and lightning Dou Power flashed with tiny electric lights, like the two forearms of a mantis, just waiting.
Ling Feng was sucked over, and then the card was wiped to take away this life.
Life-killing ghost is very familiar with it. With this magical rune pillar in his hand, many famous fighters died under his hands, so he got the title of the number one killer in the Southern Emperor. For Ling Feng, a fifth-level sky fighter,
A strong boy, he has almost no burdens.
And from a realm point of view, he shouldn't have a burden, so when Ling Feng was sucked over, he felt very calm, five meters, four meters, three meters, silently calculating the distance, looking at Ling Feng's face
Having seen it clearly, the life-killing ghost grinned, and the raised
The Dou Zhi Li sword slashed down with a "Chu" sound. Ling Feng was about to resist, but the suction force became stronger the closer he got. He even mobilized Dou Zhi Li much slower than usual. Here Dou Zhi Li
Before the shield was opened, two light knives had already chopped it down.
Ling Feng felt a chill in his heart, as if the light knife was going to cut him open, but in fact if the light knife really hit Ling Feng, Ling Feng would really die, but just when the light knife was about to cut into Ling Feng's body,
A strange black-blue energy emerged from Ling Feng's shoulder.
The black-blue energy was very weak. It was only a thin layer distributed around Ling Feng's neck, just like a thin layer of snow falling when it snowed. But at this time, it was this thin layer of black-blue energy.
Snow, there were two crisp sounds of "pop, pop", and the Dou Zhili light knife that Death Killer Ghost had never failed to break unexpectedly.
The power of fighting is that the light sword is not as powerful as a fighting spirit or a real weapon. Although it has powerful destructive power, it is actually very fragile. A cold light flashed in his eyes, the life-killing ghost shouted, a golden light flashed on his chest, and the head of the knife went towards
A weird scimitar bent almost forty-five degrees stretched out. The galactic fighter can use the power of fighting to control the weapon. The fighting spirit equivalent to the soul is even more flexible to control, so as soon as this scimitar appears, it
He immediately slashed at Ling Feng.
The thin black-blue energy was still condensed on Ling Feng's head instantly, preventing the scimitar from falling. The life-killing ghost frowned, and the scimitar suddenly missed Ling Feng's head and reached behind him, and then
The life-killing ghost shouted low, and the scimitar quickly spun around. The arc formed by the blade just wrapped the back of Ling Feng's head inside, but the black and blue energy seemed to have not yet reacted.
A sinister smile flashed in the eyes of the life-seeking ghost, and the knife head "swiped" withdrew, and what he saw was a scene of heads falling to the ground and blood splattering, but the knife head that was pulled back suddenly stopped, and the thin black
Blue energy emerged from the back of Ling Feng's head, half-protected like a peeper.
The Death-Killing Ghost gritted his teeth, and continued to pull the fighting spirit with determination, "Dang;;;;;" A series of metal memories, the scimitar was shaken back and forth, and even transformed into many phantoms, and the Life-King Ghost
His face turned extremely pale in an instant, and there was even bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of his eyes.
The fighting spirit was severely injured, and it was a kind of passive rebound. The face of the life-killing ghost became very weird. He looked at Ling Feng as if he were looking at a ghost. Ling Feng also reacted at this time, although he didn't know why.
The scimitar cannot cut him, but this has fulfilled Ye Wushang's words, he is immortal.
Ling Feng's combat experience was comparable to that of Ye Wushang, because he had lived in constant battles with others in his previous life, so after understanding that the other party could not cause harm to him, Ling Feng withdrew from his waist like lightning.
Got a spare dagger, this is one
The dagger of elite soldier level flashed with cold light. The soul-killing ghost whose fighting soul was severely damaged could not escape at all. He could only watch helplessly as Ling Feng stabbed the dagger into his chest. He let out a cold snort. At the critical moment, the life-killing ghost suddenly
He turned the rune pillar in his hand.
Ling Feng, who was clinging to him, flew out in an instant. The black and blue energy relieved Ling Feng of the powerful thrust, causing him to stop ten meters away. A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.
With a quick step, Feng took out the long sword from his waist and leaned forward again.
The face of the life-killing ghost changed, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. His fighting spirit was obviously unable to cause harm to Ling Feng. Although it was not clear why this little sky fighter had such a strong protection, the life-killing ghost knew it.
He realized the fact that he couldn't hurt Ling Feng, but Ling Feng could hurt him.
Although there is a difference in realm, the galactic fighter is also a mortal body. What's more, if the life-killing ghost wants to control the rune pillar in his hand, he can't be distracted and activate the shield of fighting power. Therefore, if Lingfeng comes closer, he will probably be bitten like an ant.
It feels like it's grinding him to death like an elephant
Feeling aggrieved and helpless, after a few seconds of thinking, there was a flash of golden light, and the Death-killing Ghost put away his fighting spirit, then turned around and stamped his legs, and all he saw was the tall body rising into the sky, "Hoo"
With a loud sound, it flew into the night sky and soon disappeared.