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Chapter 012

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    "I'm just a soul of fate, and I don't know who to go with!" Wu Su glanced at the crowd expressionlessly, and he found that the woman with the ribbon and the guy in the black robe were gone. Are they dead?  Of course they didn't die, the two of them just slipped away while others weren't looking to survive.  In fact, Yan Chengtian also wanted to leave but he was not reconciled, so he stayed and took a chance to see if he could catch a leak.

    A pair of dim yellow wings appeared behind the old man in yellow robe. The wings flapped his feet off the ground, raised his hands and rushed towards Motu like claws.

    The soul of the gray-robed old man was a battle axe. He punched the monk beside him, and a light ax was in front of the monk in an instant.

    "Sinister, sneak attack on your Buddha!" ??The monk manifested his life and soul and smashed his stick at the light axe.

    Sun Jianfeng looked at Yan Chengtian coldly: "The eldest prince gives up on his own initiative or am I forcing you to give up?"

    Yan Chengtian retreated vigilantly: "I just follow to see!"

    "There is no one here to watch!" Sun Jianfeng sneered, drawing his sword, and the two disciples who were with him also drew their swords out of their sheaths.

    Yan Chengtian turned around and ran wildly: "Jianhuang Villa, today's shame will be returned in the future!" One can't beat one, let alone three, so running for your life is the best choice.

    Sun Jianfeng whispered to the two disciples: "Help me block the blow, and I will capture that kid!"

    The two disciples nodded slightly.

    "Do it!" Sun Jianfeng shouted softly and rushed towards Wu Su, followed by two disciples.

    "Looking for death!" Motu punched Sun Jianfeng, his soul was actually a cheetah.

    The monk and the gray-robed old man also rushed towards Sun Jianfeng one after another, and their speed was super fast.

    Sun Jianfeng ignored the three people who came again, and stretched out his hand to grab Wu Su.

    Two disciples waved their swords to meet the three of Mo Tu.

    "Get out!" Motu raised his hand to block the sword strike, and patted the chest of the disciple blocking the way with his other hand.

    "Pfft!" The disciple spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

    The monk slammed his stick down, "Dang", the sword flew out of his hand, and the white stick hit the disciple's shoulder.

    "Gaba!" The disciple yelled in pain and knelt on the ground, and the gray-robed old man behind him slapped his hands, and saw the disciple's chest sunken instantly, spurting blood and rising from the ground.

    Wu Su wanted to avoid Sun Jianfeng's hand but found that he couldn't dodge, the opponent's speed was too fast.  Just when the opponent was about to catch him, a black shadow suddenly flashed from the side and bumped into Sun Jianfeng's body.

    "Pfft!" Wu Ying spurted blood and fell on his back.

    Sun Jianfeng was bumped and brushed past Wu Su, and it was too late to make another move, so he glanced angrily at the fainted young man and galloped away with his sword.  If you don't steal the chicken, you will lose the rice, and if you don't leave, you will lose your life here.

    "Wu Ying!" Wu Su ran over to help him up: "You don't want to die? You want to avenge me after I die. Why are you so stupid?"

    "You will live worse than death!" Wu Ying said weakly with a slight smile, that wound hurt her lungs, and now it's a fortune teller if she doesn't die.

    Mo Tu would not let go of such an opportunity, and turned his body sharply to grab Wu Su.

    "Huh!" The white stick hit his head, and the tomahawk slashed at his body.

    Mo Tu didn't have time to think about it, and dodged the attack with his feet.

    "Coax!" The dust was flying, and the ground was hit by a stick and a tomahawk into a deep hole.

    When the air wave hit, Wu Su turned over and stood in front of Wu Ying, as if a truck hit his back, spouting a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.

    The monk and the gray-robed old man continued to charge forward, kicking their bodies and jumping towards the opposite side of the pit.  The old man in yellow robe and Mo Tu rushed in from both sides, one punched out and the other slapped both hands.

    The monk swung his stick to meet the fist, and the old man in gray robe chopped down his axe.  At this time, the little white-haired beast suddenly appeared beside Wu Su and Wu Ying, grabbed Wu Ying with its paws, bit Wu Su with its mouth and disappeared in place in an instant.  If the four of them saw this scene, their jaws would drop in shock. A little beast can actually have space magic powers.

    "Coax", after a loud noise, the four people flew to both sides, the surrounding trees instantly shattered, and the area of ??the deep pit doubled.

    Oops, is that kid dead?  The four looked at Wu Su's position at the same time, where the broken wood was scattered in the pit, except for the two teenagers.

    The four people immediately rushed to the edge of the pit and looked into the pit. There was nothing in the pit except broken wood and leaves. Several people looked around and searched the surrounding area but did not see anyone.  They frowned one by one and continued to search.

    Not far from the deep pit, a small white-haired beast lay listlessly between Wu Su and Wu Ying.  Because the young life skills are not strong, and the teleportation distance is also limited.  But in order to save these two people, it had to stimulate its own potential and took them away from the center of the battle, so that at this time the whole body is weak, and even if you want to move your paws, you will be powerless.

    "There!" The yellow-robed old man suddenly pointed to the woods and shouted in surprise.

    Mo Tu's speed was really fast, he reached Wu Su in the blink of an eye, reached out his hand to grab his collar, but just when his hand was about to touch the collar, he suddenly couldn't move, his body seemed to be imprisoned by something, it was difficult to even move his fingers.  The other three appeared in the same situation, even maintaining a running posture.

    "One more step forward and I will kill you!" A cold voice appeared in the ears of the four people, and then a white ape slowly landed in front of the four people, blocking Wu Su behind.

    Demon King?  Is it actually a demon king?  The four people stared wide-eyed in horror, and all fell into despair at this moment.  Although there is only one big difference in strength, the strength is completely incomparable. A great master can deal with ten masters, and a king of martial arts can crush a hundred great masters.

    The white ape waved his arms at the four of them, and the four of them flew upside down and hit the ground, each spitting out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies regained their ability to move.

    "I'll give you ten breaths to leave!" Bai Yuan stared at the four of them coldly.

    "one!"

    "Senior, I want to take that child away!" Mo Tu pointed to Wu Su behind the white ape.

    "three!"

    "Senior, I'm from Baihumen!" Mo Tu reluctantly reported his sect.

    "five!"

    The monk cast a mocking glance at Motu, jumped onto the white stick and disappeared in the blink of an eye.  Is Baihumen very good?  Other sects will sell you three points of face, but Wanyao Mountain has never been afraid of any sect, let alone give face to any sect.

    The old man in gray robe and the old man in yellow robe fled away. They believed that the demon king was definitely not bluffing, and if he didn't leave, he would surely die.

    "six!"

    Mo Tu glanced coldly at the Demon King and rushed out of the forest, and after running a certain distance, he shouted: "Today, Wan Yao Mountain is very kind, and it will repay Humen when it becomes white every day!"

    The Demon King slowly turned his head to look at the direction Motu was leaving and raised his hand to nod. Motu who was running suddenly widened his eyes in horror, and then exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a "poof".

    The demon king looked at the little white-haired beast: "My lord, the emperor asked me to take you back!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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