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The rush of steps echoed one after another, and three figures stumbled and ran in the imperial garden of the palace.
"Ah, who are you? Someone is coming, there is a thorn"
"Shut up!"
bump!
"A little palace maid saw the three people sneaking around and panicking. One of the old men was covered in blood. She couldn't help but screamed in fright. However, before she could finish her words, she was struck to death by the old man in black.
Jun Buren was breathing heavily, looking back in horror from time to time: "Master, they must have set up a dragnet, and we can't escape. The great hero will be chasing us soon, what should we do?"
"That's right, you can't run away anymore, so let's just capture him, hehehehe!"
Tie Zhanyi also smiled coldly, glanced sideways at the old man in black and said: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care why you know the Ghost King's special skill, the Black Soul Seal. But now that you have been exposed, as soon as Hero Yang arrives, you and other demons will Your head will be reduced to ashes. If you surrender at this time, I promise you that I will spare your life."
"Humph, spare my life? Old guy, isn't it too early to say this now?"
" He curled his lips in disdain, the eyes of the old man in black were shining brightly, and then he looked around and saw a rockery hidden away. He winked at Jun Buren and ran towards there dragging the iron suit.
"follow me."
When they arrived at the rockery and saw that there was no one around, the old man in black immediately surrounded the three of them in a circle, put their arms on each other's shoulders, hugged each other, and shouted: "Twelve-level top-notch spells, Soul-moving magic, ha!"
Phew!
In an instant, a strange wave spread out among the three people. A dense mist surrounded the three people, and a gurgling green light, like a python, kept swimming around the three people's bodies.
In the end, the three of them trembled, the light dissipated, the fog dissipated, and everything returned to calm, but the divine light in the three people's eyes changed.
The old man in black looked at the iron suit next to him in surprise, and couldn't help but murmured: "You"
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Tie Zhanyi didn¡¯t speak, but just stared with his eyes, and the sharpness in his eyes made the old man in black couldn¡¯t help but startled.
"Don't move, police. You are surrounded. Release the hostages quickly, or I will shoot."
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and Yang Feng rushed here at lightning speed, shouting at Jun Buren and the others.
The eyes of the old man in black trembled slightly. He took a deep look at the iron suit and seemed to understand something. He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and immediately raised a palm and struck the iron suit on the head.
"Little ice pick!"
Poof!
With a loud shout, Yang Feng, with quick eyes and quick hands, immediately shot an ice pick from his fingers. Before the black-clothed old man's palm hit the iron suit's head, it had penetrated directly into his chest.
The powerful impact immediately took him flying out, and he immediately landed on the rockery behind him, with gurgling red blood flowing down.
Yang Feng blew on his fingertips and shouted disdainfully: "You don't understand the current affairs. I have warned you not to move. You have to force me to draw my gun, huh!"
"Thisyou!"
Seeing this scene, Jun Buren could not help but shake his head, with an expression of horror on his face, especially when he looked at the iron suit, it was even more unbelievable.
But before the words could be spoken, there was a sharp click, and the hand of the iron warrior was as fast as the wind, sealing his throat with a palm, which shattered Jun Buren's entire throat and left him speechless.
??Then Tie Zhanyi swung his claws again, crushing all of Jun Buren's limbs with a crack, and finally hit him in the chest with a palm, beating him until he vomited blood and could not be seriously injured.
At this point, the two major demons of the Black Soul Sect have been captured.
Yang Feng walked up to Tie Zhanyi and asked with concern: "Old Tie, are you okay?"
"Oh it's all right!"
His body trembled, and Tie Zhanyi took a step back slightly, seeming a little scared. When Yang Feng saw this, he felt a little strange. Why are you hiding from me? We are in the same group.
But soon, the iron suit returned to its original state, and he respectfully raised his fist to Yang Feng and said, "Thank you so much, Master Yang, for this great kindness. I can't thank you enough, hehehe!"
"Hey, no matter how polite you are, we are all our own people!"
Waving his hand nonchalantly, Yang Feng didn¡¯t pay much attention to the old man¡¯s abnormal behavior, and walked to the dying old man in black who was standing on the rockery, and drank lightlySaid: "Hey, are you the Ghost King? Let me ask you, how to unlock the black soul seal. If you promise to help me unlock the black soul seal of those people controlled by you, I will heal you immediately and save your life. How about it?"
Ho ho ho!
Ignoring him, the old man in black just lowered his head and gasped for air. Blood foam kept oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care at all. He even laughed and said in a hoarse voice: " I would not hesitate to die for my Black Soul Sect, I only wish that my Black Soul Sect could rule the world for generations to come!"
"You are about to die, and you are still thinking about the Black Soul Cult dominating the world. What are you daydreaming about!"
Yang Feng was puzzled. The old man in black raised his eyes and glanced at him. He suddenly showed an evil smile, shook his head and said: "Master God, you won't understand. By the time you understand, it will be too late, haha. Ha ha!"
Phew!
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's eyes suddenly bulged, black air flowed out of his body, and then his head drooped, completely lifeless.
When Yang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but became anxious: "Hey, what happened to him? Why does it look like his soul is burning? Is it similar to the death of those who have been infected by the black soul mark? Could it be that he has also been infected by the black soul? Print it?"
"He burned his soul to death. Don't worry about it, Master Yang. It's not a pity for such a person to die."
A flash of light flashed in Tie Zhanyi's eyes, and he made a determined sound.
Yang Feng took a deep look at him and shook his head helplessly: "It doesn't matter if he dies, then who in the world can unlock the Black Soul Seal? Could it be that my Yue'er will have to live with a time bomb in her head for the rest of her life? Really? Oh, how pitiful!"
What Yue'er?
His eyes shivered slightly, and a hint of viciousness flashed in Tie Zhanyi's eyes, but he quickly calmed down.
"By the way, Lao Tie, how are you injured? Can you walk by yourself?"
At this time, Yang Feng looked at Tie Zhanyi again and asked.
Tie Zhanyi waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, although I am seriously injured, I can't die yet."
"Well, then you can go by yourself, I won't help you. In addition, carry the body of this ghost king on my back, and I will take it to the great enshrinement."
"Ah? I'll carry it?"
"Should I carry it?"
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at him.
His beard couldn¡¯t stop trembling, and Tie Zhanyi smiled bitterly and lamented: "I am seriously injured"
"You just said you were fine. Don't make excuses. Lazy donkeys pee a lot. Hurry up and come with me carrying the body. If you have the energy to spare, take Jun Buren with you."
"I¡¡"
His heart froze, his iron beard trembled wildly, and he rolled his eyes, but in the end he could only succumb.
Holding Jun Buren in one hand and carrying the body of the old man in black on the other shoulder, he followed Yang Feng like a little follower, with a look of depression and disgust on his face (remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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