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Chapter 165 Black Hand

Even so, Hawking did not end his attack. He immediately took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, held it between his fingers and waved it hard, and the talisman burned with a bang.

"amnesty!"

Huo Jinying shouted loudly and threw the talisman in his hand towards the strange insect in the bronze corpse's hand.

When the burning talisman touched the strange insect, a raging fire instantly ignited. The originally motionless strange insect suddenly twisted and struggled again in the fire, and even let out an extremely ear-piercing scream, which made people shudder.

"Humph, he was indeed killed by the explosion!" Huo Jinying stared at the two strange insects that had been burned to black charcoal by the raging fire, and said with a smile:

"Everyone, have you seen that the creatures in the fourth realm are extremely tenacious. Maybe we can find opportunities to make ourselves stronger during this operation."

After hearing what Huo Jinying said, Nie Linger sneered and whispered:

"Haha, he started to draw some illusory pie for his own disciples again. The disciples are the ones who get into trouble, and he must be the one taking advantage."

Fatty also said:

"That old fox Huo Jinying has tricked his own people. We must be more careful with him. If we really can't find an opportunity, we can strike first."

Zuo Shisan did not speak, but kept looking into the distance. Behind a gray mist, there seemed to be a vague figure standing there...

Just as Zuo Shisan was about to tell the person next to him, the figure disappeared in a flash.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" The fat man walked up behind Zuo Shisan and asked.

Thirteenth from the left:

"Just now I seemed to see a figure in the distance, and in the blink of an eye that person disappeared."

The fat man looked in the direction of Thirteen on the left for a while and said:

"It's possible that they are people living in the fourth realm, but then again, who knows whether the people in the fourth realm are humans, ghosts, or demons?"

"It's possible that it's not the case," Nie Ling'er said.

After Huo Jinying, the elder of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, disposed of the two monster insects, he saw that his two disciples bitten by the monster insects had died of poison. In just ten minutes, the two corpses had become stiff.

, purple and black, and the wound was so ulcerated that the bones were exposed.

Huo Jinying asked other disciples to dig a hole and bury the two deceased disciples on the spot, saying that they would be buried in peace and that the Corpse Exorcist Sect would take good care of their families. In fact, he did not even know the names of these two disciples.

This Hawking talks a lot about trying to win people's hearts, but he doesn't do anything practical at all.

At this moment, Miao Xinyu from the Maxian family suddenly walked towards the thirteen or so people on the left.

"Hello, let me meet you. My name is Miao Xinyu, a horse fairy from the Northeast." Miao Xinyu walked up to Nie Ling'er with a smile and extended her right hand to her.

After hearing this, Nie Ling'er didn't even look at Miao Xinyu:

"Sorry, I'm not interested in getting to know you."

When Miao Xinyu heard Nie Ling'er's words, her expression suddenly changed, but she immediately laughed again:

"Okay, since Miss Nie doesn't want to get to know me, I won't force you. Goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

When the fat man saw the scene just now, he said to Zuo Shisan:

"Senior brother, something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Zuo Shisan asked.

The fat man glanced at Nie Ling'er beside him with the corner of his eye and said:

"There's something wrong with her. This Nie Ling'er is always indifferent to others. When she comes in front of you, she laughs and laughs, as if she's a different person. Is she interested in you?"

"You can pull me away. In your eyes, the sow is interested in me if she looks at me twice. Don't think too much," Zuo Shisan said.

The fat man was a little unconvinced:

"Senior brother, I'm not talking nonsense. Sometimes you may not be able to tell if you hate someone, but you can definitely tell if you like someone. You don't even know that when that girl Nie Ling'er looks at you, her eyes are

Let the light shine..."

"Cough! Cough!..." Zuo Shisan coughed twice, interrupted the fat man's words, and used his eyes to signal him to look back quickly.

The fat man looked back and saw Nie Ling'er standing behind him, staring at him with a pair of murderous eyes.

"I never thought that you men also like to go around chewing people's tongues?" Nie Ling'er's beautiful eyes seemed to burst into flames.

At this time, the fat man was a little embarrassed:

"Miss Nie, then... then, I don't mean anything else. Since you have heard it, I will directly ask if you are against my senior brother..."

Before the fat man could say anything, the short blade in Nie Ling'er's hand was placed on the fat man's neck.

The fat man shut up immediately. He had seen Nie Lin'er, a murderous female demon who never blinked an eye, and this was definitely not a joke.

"Miss Nie, calm down. If you have anything to say, let's talk it over carefully. Peace is the most important thing, and virtue is the key to persuading others."

Zuo Shisan, who was on the side, saw this and quickly stepped forward to persuade:

"Miss Nie, don't be impulsive. Fatty is joking, it's all a joke..."

Nie Ling'er stared at the fat man and said solemnly:

"If I hear you chewing your tongue again, I will cut out your tongue. Do you hear me?!"

The fat man nodded repeatedly. Zuo Shisan looked on and just wanted to laugh. Sure enough, one thing was conquering another. Fatty was always dissatisfied with his words, but Nie Ling'er subdued him.

Nie Ling'er put away the dagger in her hand. After Fatty saw her walking away, he whispered to Zuo Shisan:

"Senior brother, I'm not talking about her. She is far inferior to my sister-in-law An Rushuang. She is not as good-looking as my sister-in-law and has a bad temper. I can't have her."

Zuo Shisan shook his head helplessly:

"Don't talk nonsense anymore. If she hears it later, I will cut off your tongue. Sister Zhao Man and I can't stop you."

The fat man was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed:

"Fuck, senior brother, something grabbed my foot!"

When Zuo Shisan heard the fat man's voice, he immediately lowered his head and looked at his feet. Sure enough, he found a dark and dry arm emerging from the ground and grabbing the fat man's ankle!

"Fat man, don't move around, I'll take care of it!" Zuo Shisan said, took out the candle dragon and nine phoenixes, squatted down and slashed at the withered black hand that grabbed the fat man's ankle.

What happened next was a scene that surprised Zuo Shisan. A magical weapon like the Zhulong Jiufeng, which is as sharp as iron as mud, had no reaction when it was struck on a withered hand. It actually did not hurt the dry bark-like creature at all.

arm.

This is completely unreasonable!

Zuo Shisan did not believe in evil, so he increased his strength and slashed again. Zhulong Jiufeng seemed to have slashed on an indestructible diamond, only making a muffled sound and not even leaving a mark.

The fat man's shouts attracted everyone around him. When everyone present saw the black withered arm on the fat man's ankle, they subconsciously looked at their feet. When they saw that there was nothing strange under their feet, they relaxed.

In one breath...

Hawking walked over. He squinted at the arm on the fat man's ankle and said:

"Even the Zhulong Nine Phoenixes of the Dragon and Tiger Sect can't hurt it. It seems that this thing has some background. Let's help you find a way." Hawking said this, but he was very happy in his heart: Longhu should be allowed to

In order for these two Taoist priests to suffer more, it is best to kill one of them first.

After Nie Ling'er and Zhao Man saw Fatty's situation and tried many times, they were unable to get rid of the withered black hand holding Fatty away.

Cold sweat broke out on the fat man's forehead, and the expression on his face became more and more painful:

"Brother, this thing is getting more and more powerful. I feel like my ankle is about to be broken by it!"

Zuo Shisan knew that if he continued to delay, the fat man would definitely have problems with his ankle, but he could not think of a way to deal with this black withered arm at the moment.

All the weapons have been tried, but they can't hurt it at all. How should we deal with this thing from the fourth realm?


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