"Lin Yang, this guy is too powerful, so be careful." Rujun said quickly.
Mr. Ma, a first-grade indigo person, is considered to be a relatively high-ranking person among the messengers. You must know that not all the evil spirits in the prison that day were purple-level people. There were also one or two indigo-level people, which shows that Mr. Ma is now
He is already considered a rare master.
In the last fight, if I hadn't relied on the clever cooperation of the Dark Fire Pearl and the Lantern to win by surprise, I might not have been able to escape from Mr. Ma. Now Mr. Ma will definitely not underestimate my strength.
If you want to succeed in a sneak attack, I'm afraid it will be difficult.
In my nervousness, I passed Mr. Ma with a feint, then stepped aside and shouted sternly: "Dahuang, don't make a move yet!"
Dahuang was like a waiter in a shop, shouting: "Here we come!"
Before he finished speaking, the air in the entire living room condensed, and the space seemed to be a little distorted. Then a harsh explosion with a sharp sound was heard towards Mr. Ma, and a strong air flow seemed to tear the entire living room apart.
Mr. Ma probably had never seen Dahuang’s authentic air-bending swordsmanship. He was shocked and still tried desperately to resist the sword. However, Mr. Ma’s decision was wrong from the beginning. No matter how powerful he was, the Indigo Second Grade
Well, it doesn’t matter if you are a first-grade indigo, it is not a rational thing to resist Dahuang’s sword with your bare hands.
With a muffled groan, the sleeves on Mr. Ma's hands split, and he flew out sideways and hit the door.
Dahuang curled his lips and said helplessly: "Lin Yang, the ghost coming out of this underground palace is really powerful. Can he withstand this sword and not die?"
I nodded and said, "This guy is really powerful and not that easy to deal with. He also has two colleagues, one black and one white, who are even more difficult to deal with."
Having said this, I quickly asked: "Mr. Ma, is Black and White Impermanence coming?"
Mr. Ma struggled to get up from the ground, with a touch of green liquid at the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Come...come..."
"Then I can't be merciful to you!" Without saying a word, I flew towards Mr. Ma. After all, Mr. Ma was still a master. Although he was hit head-on by Dahuang's eighth sword, except for the bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he probably
Apart from a few broken ribs, there were no serious injuries. He could still leap high from the ground like a carp and dodge the blow I was sure to take.
However, at this time, Rujun had already taken action, bringing up a stream of air with his hands, which bounced directly towards Mr. Ma.
Mr. Ma looked back and said with a sneer: "Even the heads of the Wang family of the four major families are hanging out with you. It seems that this underground palace has really existed in name only in your hearts."
Rujun didn't expect that he would be slapped with a big label by the envoy as soon as he took action. This crime was enough to kill the entire Wang family. I understood that it was really difficult for Rujun to intervene, so I quickly said: "Rujun, don't take action, Dahuang and I are
Will suffice."
Rujun wanted to argue, but his lips moved slightly, as if he thought I was right, so he quickly closed his mouth and stood silently aside.
Compared with Rujun's strength, Laomao's mentality was much calmer. He found a remote sofa to sit down, lit a cigarette, and asked while smoking: "Dahuang, you and Lin Yang can handle it."
What?"
Dahuang turned around, grinned, and said, "It should be almost the same."
The old cat nodded and said: "Very good, then I won't take action."
Dahuang chuckled again: "Don't cause trouble, you have been eliminated by the times."
The old cat almost choked to death without a puff of cigarette, but he was too lazy to argue with Dahuang.
Mr. Ma's ability to withstand blows is quite powerful, almost far surpassing those indigo ghosts that were taken out from the underground palace before. I think those ghosts are all indigo level 4 or 5, and there is a huge gap in ability with the first-level Mr. Ma.
This time the sneak attack without a lantern was successful, and I was at a much more obvious disadvantage against Mr. Ma. In addition, Dahuang's eighth sword could not be released at any time, so the important task of shaking Mr. Ma fell on me.
Mr. Ma's moves were smooth and flowing, and what was even more terrifying was that the ripple-shaped thing on his hand was even more weird and inexplicable. It seemed to have some kind of magnetic field, making it impossible for me to escape.
I held the Moon Chaser Sword and fought with him at close quarters for almost ten minutes. I was never able to pose much of a threat to him. Instead, I was scratched and injured all over my body.
The more Mr. Ma fought, the more confident he became. Taking advantage of the opportunity to fight with me, he said in a deep voice: "Lin Yang, I was the first one to come out to arrest you. Do you know why?"
I thought to myself, why am I still in the mood? Anyway, you are all going to take me back to the prison. No, Mr. Ma has already said that if you catch me, you will kill me immediately and not give me any chance to survive. What else is there?
Easy to say?
Mr. Ma didn't care whether I answered or not, and said to himself: "I came here first because after all, we still have a relationship, and we are still friends. Although I want to kill you, I can keep your soul alive.
When the time comes, I will destroy the Dark Fire Mysterious Pearl that you have swallowed, and you will naturally become a ghost in the underground palace. If you are willing, I can also find you a job in the underground palace, how about it?"
Before I finished speaking, I suddenly flicked my leg towards Mr. Ma's lower body and shouted sternly: "Fuck you, I live a good life, I don't want to be a bad ghost!"
Mr. Ma probably didn't expect that I would sneak attack at this time. Without paying attention, I kicked him a step away. Then I took advantage of the situation and chased him. I jumped up high like a monkey and shouted loudly: "It doesn't matter if you came here alone."
Okay, it’s okay to bring that black and white impermanent ghost here, anyway, I’m with my brothers, I’m not afraid of how many of you come!”
Dahuang smiled and said: "That's right, Lin Yang, hurry up, hold him down, when you feel it, I'm going to draw the sword!"
Mr. Ma sneered and said, "You don't know how to appreciate me!" Before I finished speaking, the magnetic field in my hand was turned on again. I felt my body tilted and was directly attracted by the attraction in Mr. Ma's hand.
In mid-air, I lost my balance, but at this moment, I had an idea and thought of a way.
Taking advantage of Mr. Ma's opportunity to capture my whole body, I suddenly turned around, using the attraction of his hands as the axis, changed direction, hugged his legs with both hands, and clamped his neck with both legs.
!
Mr. Ma was startled. Before he could react, his body came into contact with me and was already wrapped in my demonic fire. At this time, I exerted force and turned the strong Mr. Ma over. His whole body
The back was exposed to Dahuang's attack range.
"Dahuang, take action quickly!" I urged while holding Mr. Ma tightly.
Dahuang yelled, and the two fingers of his right hand formed a sword, and he took a bow, and a sword light lit up from the living room. Old Mao sat on the far side of the sofa, put down half the cigarette in his hand, and whispered the word "good" in a low voice, followed by
As the old cat said "good", Dahuang's eighth sword suddenly penetrated Mr. Ma's back. Although it did not penetrate, it hit Mr. Ma until blood spurted from his mouth and his whole body trembled.
Not to mention Mr. Ma, even I was trembling all over from the aftershock of the eighth sword.
Mr. Ma and I were pushed from the center of the living room to the hall corridor by Dahuang's sword at the same time. Apart from the sore bones all over my body, I did not suffer any injuries. On the other hand, Mr. Ma was quite different. It seemed that with this sword blow, Mr. Ma, although
He didn’t immediately disappear into ashes and be reincarnated. He seemed to be dying soon...
I struggled to crawl out from under Mr. Ma. When I looked down, I saw that Mr. Ma's eyes were white, his mouth was full of green liquid, and his whole body was twitching, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.
I reached out my hand, knocked Mr. Ma down, and threw his back upwards on the floor of the living room. I saw that the clothes on Mr. Ma's back were completely torn, a lot of flesh and skin had fallen off, and half of his spine was broken and poked out.
A burning smell hit my face.
Dahuang lowered his head and took a look before saying, "It's over. If this were a human being, he would have died a long time ago. However, it seems that he is a vicious ghost who can hold on for a little longer, but he should be gone before tonight."
Rujun smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that we actually killed an underground palace envoy. This is a serious crime."
Dahuang was still a little worried and asked quickly: "Ah? What should I do? The main reason is that he wanted to kill Lin Yang, so I took action. How about I try to save him? I don't want to be hunted by the underground palace.