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"It is estimated that the effect is the same as that of the previous spell. This little thief somehow got some powerful secret magic talismans from the Demon Spirit Cult, so he will use these talismans to create this effect."
"Hey, Tai Leng, Tai Leng, did you come up with such absurd thoughts just now because of excessive grief?"
After laughing at herself, Leng Tai prepared to regroup and chase and kill this deceitful young man again.
But he soon realized how ridiculous his idea was.
?A master fights, and at a critical moment, suddenly there is one more person who appears out of nowhere. How much does this affect the situation of the battle.
Originally, Leng Tai was still chasing after him, and he had the upper hand in the situation, but when he was about to regroup and attack again, he suddenly heard a sneer full of sarcasm, and in the blink of an eye, the sword energy shining with a sharp and cold light was overwhelming come!
When the sword light came dazzlingly, Leng Tai suddenly had an illusion.
He had the illusion that he was not in a remote country courtyard, but was suddenly among thousands of miles of sea waves.
The great wave empties and presses down like a wall.
He seemed to be able to smell the smell of salty sea water in his mouth and nose.
The strong wind blows, impacting everything like leaves.
His agile and flexible figure was crumbling for a moment.
Tai Leng never thought that he would lose the moment he faced such a young boy.
But this moment, so fast and unprepared, just came.
His thinking was also extremely active. When he saw the defeat, he thought of a reason very cleverly:
"The last time I was in Daping Village, Cixi, I was hit by that terrible arrow fire. The old wound has not healed."
Just before he had time to think of this thought, the sword edge, like the sea rain and the wind, rushed towards him, defeating his desperate horizontal sword defense, and pierced into the center of his chest with a "poof".
"It won't work."
Leng Tai's mind is always the clearest.
Although he didn't hit his heart, he already clearly felt that he had experienced so many life-and-death moments, and at this moment, he finally really "failed".
When it finally failed, Leng Tai didn't think about saving himself, thinking about dying like others.
His first reaction was to give up resisting, and quickly put his left hand into his right pocket, and took out the map of the heavenly road.
The picture scroll was in his hand, and with a stroke of luck in his hand, this precious map of the heavenly road coveted by countless people split into countless pieces in an instant, and caught fire.
In a moment, the Tianlu map turned into flying ash, like countless gray-black butterflies flying around.
Leng Tai seems to have seen the most wonderful scene in the world.
Although at this time, the chest was very painful, and every breath was heart-piercing, excruciatingly painful, and there was a creepy voice of "kukukuo", but Mrs. Leng laughed.
How can you not laugh?
They are almost dead, and there is no plan left. Let the Tianlu map be wiped out, how worth laughing.
It's just his smile at this time, no matter how you look at it, it feels creepy.
Not only did he smile menacingly, but he also looked at the boy and said triumphantly, "Hey, you can't get the road map you want, right?"
Up to this moment, he still felt that the young man, as a member of the Demon Spirit Cult, had put in so much effort to pretend to help the bird demons beat him, was it not just to take advantage of the chaos to get the celestial road map in his hand?
That's why, when there was a commotion just now, he immediately took the Tianlu map to himself, and didn't give it to the special custodian, Yuan Shan.
It's not that he can't trust Yuan Shan, but he believes in himself more.
Seeing him proudly and firmly saying this, Zhang Shaochen looked at him and sighed:
"Oh, what a pity¡ª" He paused, looked at Mrs. Leng who was getting more and more complacent, and suddenly laughed, "What's the 'Heavenly Road Map'? I don't care about it."
"What?!" Mrs. Leng's complacency stopped abruptly, "Then what do you want?!"
"I only want your lives!" the boy said coldly.
Leng Tai was suddenly extremely frightened.
He is really smart.
So he never thought that the boy would lie to himself at this time.
At this point, does he still need to lie to himself?
So Leng Tai looked at the young man who was close at hand with bloodshot and dying eyes, as if he was looking at a terrible monster.
The boy is laughing.
People and animals laughed harmlessly.
But in Leng Tai's eyes, he is more cunning and dangerous than any desperado he has encountered before.
To a certain extent, Leng Tai's perception is not wrong.
Zhang Shaochen is different from those of his peers. What hasn't he seen in these years?
He is not a little white rabbit or a little sheep.
Treating bad guys, he can be very bad.
No, the villain in front of him was so angry that he spat out a big mouthful of blood.
At this time, Leng Tai's friends all saw this scene.
Many people want to rush over.
But Liu Yue and other Yuling warriors tried their best to stop them.
This time, the Feather Spirit Clan really did their calculations with their minds and without their minds, and they used more to fight less, no matter what, they had the upper hand.
This is a scene that has never been seen for many years!
Therefore, it is conceivable that they are not only respectful to Zhang Shaochen, but also admire Zhang Shaochen.
Under such circumstances, they all agreed that the most important thing in the current battle situation is to let Zhang Shaochen accomplish everything he wants to accomplish.
Very likely, it will determine the outcome of the entire battle.
So of course they have to create all the conditions for him to complete it calmly.
The misunderstanding of the Feather Spirit Clan is also wrong; not only just now, but also now, Zhang Shaochen can concentrate on dealing with the bloody chasing soul.
At this moment, Leng Tai's bloodshot eyes were staring at Zhang Shaochen, and hissed:
"Are you really just a descendant of the Zhang family in Hangzhou?"
Zhang Shaochen sneered, and said leisurely:
"Do not want to tell you."
"But someone knows."
"You'd better ask him."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Leng, who had fallen into despair, was suddenly surprised and delighted.
In his heart, a glimmer of hope was rekindled.
He felt that his judgment just now might be wrong, and the young man in front of him might not necessarily kill him.
Although he also felt that this idea was ridiculous, but who really wanted to die?
So he temporarily abandoned his clever mind, and asked seriously:
"Who should I ask?"
"Lord Hades!"
Accompanied by these ruthless words, Mrs. Leng was shocked at first, and then hurt. The sharp edge of the young man's sword had passed through Mrs. Leng's left chest.
Leng Tai's face, as smooth as a peeled olive, instantly turned into a pitted and wrinkled dried date stone.
Although he will die, he is not dead for a while.
The dying man heard the young man who was close at hand say to himself in a low voice:
"This sword was stabbed by the Chixin Geng on behalf of Geng."
In an instant, Leng Tai suddenly realized.
When he was in severe pain, he finally remembered something.
"Early winter Cixi Daping Village"
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