I had just walked out of the magic circle of Ouluo Mourning Hall. Before Nur and I could breathe evenly, I heard another familiar voice. I stiffened all over and looked in the sound and saw a handsome man with long hands and feet standing not far away on the ruins of the collapsed archway.

This man wore a bronze tight hoop on his head, had long eyebrows, and his eyes were as sharp as wild wolf, but he was the iron hoop man who had been chasing us.

This person is a senior official of the Annan North Coordination Force. After receiving reports from the masses, he has been following us. He originally thought it was an ordinary task, but he did not expect that so many subordinates died one after another during the pursuit.

The pain of cutting flesh from this blunt knife made the proud man with a strong and unshakable anger on his chest.

With national hatred and personal hatred, there is nothing to stop the iron hoop man from finding us out. After waiting for a long time at the crack of the rock at the entrance of the valley and there was no news, he finally touched the valley.

At this time, Nur and I, who had experienced the test of grabbing the stick, were exhausted and scarred, and naturally did not want to continue fighting. So I stepped forward and said with me: "As you see, this is a huge Ouluo City, immortal for thousands of years, and there must be many secrets. Compared with such treasures, we are nothing. If you don't want to fight to the death, then you might as well let us go. From today on, you will give us gifts to the north, and this huge Ouluo City will fall into your hands. All the thousands of years of secrets are owned by you..."

My mouth was full of words, but the iron hoop man suddenly smiled grimly: "What a kid I can talk about, but I just want to ask one thing - what does it have to do with me?"

I kept rumoring to my thoughts, but was interrupted by this man rudely. I was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously: "Ah?"

Seeing that I didn't understand, the man with iron hoop stepped forward and said, "Even if there are thousands of secrets in this village, what does it have to do with me? My responsibility is to safeguard the safety of this side and capture all enemy special forces that threaten the safety of the people and the masses. If you can't catch you, where will I put my Liu Yanyue face? Where will I put the face of the entire northern coordination force and the Hexuan Provincial Column?"

After expressing our position, the iron hoop man no longer gave us time to breathe, but twisted his body and rushed up quickly. When his hands shook, he turned out to be two extremely sharp snow-colored swords.

At the same time, two ghostly figures rushed from the left and right sides. I saw the tall Yin-Yang woman with a green rune tattooed on her face, and the other one was a bald robe who practiced yoga, with a bitter face and barefoot flying.

The three of them didn't know how long they had been here, but they were ambushed here. Once they were launched, they immediately showed a huge threat.

Faced with such pressure, Nur and I looked at each other, instead of advancing, and turned back to the mourning hall we were trying hard to escape.

Everything is for this moment, and for that moment. At that time, we broke free from the mourning hall because there were thousands of evil spirits possessed by the blue flames and killed by the gods. It was not an illusion, but a concrete reality. At this moment, facing the ambush of these three masters from the Annan North Coordinating Forces, we who have experienced the war can only rely on the advantage of the geographical advantage.

When we turned back to the mourning hall, we both scattered and walked away in a tacit understanding, running away quickly towards the depths of the mourning hall.

The iron hoop man rushed over with two of the most elite men, but the mourning hall suddenly became pitch black. Although he could distinguish the direction by relying on his hearing, Qi field and a little light, he was still a little reluctant in the end, so his speed suddenly dropped.

Nur and I had previously considered guerrillas in this huge city, using complex terrain to divide the enemy, and using fast mobility to kill the enemy's vitality to the greatest extent - but all plans are premised on maintaining a local advantage.

At this moment, the battle was exhausted, so we both had to escape and ascend to heaven first.

Thinking of this, the purpose was very clear. The two of them quickly escaped from the window on the other side of the mourning hall, a carp leaped over, and then ran away from the alley behind.

A few minutes later, we got rid of the pursuit of the iron hoop man and others, and returned to the four-story building while touching the black.

The two of them came back and lay down to the ground exhausted, allowing their chests to rise and fall violently.

We were so tired, so we both had the urge to lie down and not want to wake up.

However, the enemy is a maggot with the tarsal bones, and it is possible to follow us at any time, so we didn't dare to collapse directly on the ground, but instead opened all the supplies placed here, and shared the last bit of compressed biscuits, and drank water and filled it.

Only at this moment can I truly understand the true meaning of "time is life". Without saying a word from Nur, I sat cross-legged across, using every second to restore my strength, and practiced the method of the sky, so that all injured meridians and muscles can be restored to the greatest extent.

We still have a fierce battle to fight, so only by practicing before the war can we have the chance of winning.

Fortunately, Ruan Liangjing did not come into the valley.

The two of them sat opposite each other, and this lasted for more than half an hour. During this period, there were constant sounds of rapid footsteps outside the building. It was obvious that the three people were looking for us all over the city.

I have a special constitution. First, I had Yang Erchou's meridian and marrow washing, and then I had two thousand-year fluid accumulation in Li Cang's tomb. My recovery ability is naturally many times stronger than that of ordinary people, so I finally breathed a little smoother, but Nuer's brows became more and more wrinkled.

However, at this moment, we heard the sound of footsteps coming from below.

Someone went upstairs.

Nearly without hello, Nur and I stood up slowly, then hid in the corners of the room, concealing our bodies.

As soon as we hid in the shadows, a man jumped out. Because of the angle, we didn't see who the person was, but a few sandalwood suddenly grew out of nowhere. Without thinking, we knew that it was the bald man who practiced yoga.

It seems that he should be a monk.

There is nothing to argue about when Wang Peng was able to enter the game as a Taoist priest. Although Southeast Asia is a Buddhist area with a peaceful personality, most monks can keep their precepts carefully, but this is how human nature is. The more depressed the more perverted the more abnormal it is. There are countless black witch monks, and evil deeds are even more numerous.

The bald man in the robe stopped at the entrance of the stairs and did not move at all. This situation was really strange. I didn't even dare to breathe, and I was holding it in a hurry, for fear of being discovered by someone.

However, at this moment, I suddenly felt my shoulders sinking and half of my body felt a little chill.

I subconsciously turned my head over, and suddenly I saw a child with a huge head lying on my shoulder, and a pair of white fish eyes staring at me resentful.

On its face, countless scales were stacked, and then under its skin, blood vessels like swimming snakes were surging, rising and falling, growing and falling, giving people a strange rhythm. When our eyes met, the thing suddenly opened its mouth and bit my neck.

This is the most terrifying mouth I have ever seen. The teeth as big as rice grains are densely distributed among them. The tips are as sharp as blades. There are countless smelly mucus, such as glue, sticking together in strands.

"ah!"

Nur and I almost shouted together. My screams were loud and loud, while Nur was almost muffled, and his whole chest was resonating with him. Obviously, he was extremely shocked by this.

The extreme fear brought about no room for attack. I subconsciously accumulated the yang fire on my left hand and blasted it out with a force.

This is the thunder in the palm of the beginner, and there is a faint sound of wind and thunder. However, this blow fell into vain. The terrifying ghost doll moved slightly, but suddenly disappeared.

The ghost doll disappeared, but we exposed our hiding.

Just as I screamed, I felt a feminine fist wind rushing towards me. I was still immersed in the low mood of the ghost doll disappearing, and there was no fighting spirit to compete with him. I subconsciously rolled down to the side.

Bang!

The wooden board where I was hiding was blasted by gravity, and the broken wood splashed up, the wood thorns scratched the skin, and the scorching pain, but I fell to the other side.

Noor blocked the stairs, and the dry charlatan was raised, his face gloomy and unstable.

We both, one in front and one behind, gave the bald head of the robe to the master.

The man was not in a hurry. He turned over strangely and stood on the spot. The two ghost dolls appearing on the wings on our shoulders. I looked curious and asked in a deep voice: "What is this thing?"

The bald head in the robe replied in stiff Chinese: "Gumantong, we are embarrassed to go out without this thing."

So that's it. Gumantong is a specialty of Southeast Asia, also known as "Golden Boy" and "Buddha Boy". It was originally created by Buddhism to attract the souls of those pure and kind boys, but unexpectedly it was transformed by many black witch monks and transformed into a vicious attack method. Nur and I no longer continued. One held a sword and the other held a stick, and the two rushed over like hungry wolf.

As soon as this battle begins, it is extremely ferocious. The yoga made by the monk in the robe is extremely terrifying. It can move bones above the body, and can often avoid the blade at the most critical moment, and can fight back from unexpected angles.

However, he finally miscalculated. Unexpectedly, the two boys who were desperate would burst out with such a terrifying power at this moment.

Half a minute after the fight, the reinforcements had not arrived yet, but the bald man in the robe wanted to run away.

But Nuer and I were tightly entangled him so that he could not break free.

And at this moment, the bald head of the robe suddenly stomped on the floor.

This tall building that had been persisting for many years seemed to be stamped at the node by him. Suddenly the entire floor began to shake, and then it roared and fell down directly.

The man wanted to escape with this, but I was full of murderous thoughts. He flew over in chaos and inserted his heart with a sword.

ah!
Chapter completed!