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Chapter 338, Di Cheng's disaster, death coffin (13)

"Name!" Fang Zhongshou's voice was cold and hoarse, a simple word that sounded threatening, aloof, and a little domineering!

Old Man Bai's voice was dry and unpleasant, like the crunching sound of sand and gravel: "It's just a false name, no need to mention it. Little guy, your body skills are somewhat similar to those of King Yao's Mansion. Where does it come from?"

"No comment!"

"It has been so many years, but few people have dared to be arrogant in front of me. Yaowang Mansion still has a talent, and it has not completely declined. Little guy, get out of the way now, I can spare your life, go back and practice for a few years, and wait for the future

The Miao territory is at war with the Tantric sect, no matter how hard we discuss it, we can learn from each other."

"It doesn't have to be in the future, it can be done now!" Fang Zhongshou suddenly stood up, his body movements adding a bit of fierceness to his elegance and speed, like a sharp arrow from a bow, shooting straight at the old man Bai, his aura was extremely sharp.

The old man twirled his toes on the ground and retreated. The whole person was like the linen white shirt he was wearing, fluttering and frightening. However, this old man looked frightening, and his agility was equally frightening.

Easily dodge Fusaka Hisashi's attack.

Fang Zhongshou missed the mark, but did not continue to pursue. Instead, he stamped his toes on the ground, forcibly reversed his direction, returned to the coffin, grabbed the thick coffin lid, and then... with a suppressed roar, look.

The seemingly skinny arms and wrists actually exploded with astonishing force, not only lifting the lid of the coffin, but it flew straight up. The scene was like a bomb hitting the ground and blowing open the lid of the coffin.

Whoops!! The coffin lid whirled and spun, directly spanning a distance of seven or eight meters, and landed heavily on the rubble not far away. The hesitation was too strong, and the rotation was so violent that the coffin lid hit the ground when it hit the ground.

A powerful counter-shock force was generated. Click! As many as three ravine-like cracks snaked up and down, and the originally dark and strange coffin lid finally changed its appearance.

"The lid of the coffin is broken, how to collect the soul! Today...you will definitely end without results!" Fang Zhongshou slowly turned around, his cold eyes locked on the old man Bai not far away through the blood-red lenses.

Old Man Bai looked at the cracked coffin lid, and then at Fang Zhongshou. His cold and tense face finally changed slightly: "The little guy is very interesting. It's not in vain for me to come all the way here. Okay, okay

Very! If you want to die, I will make it happen."

Fang Zhongshou's right hand was clasped into a claw, and he clenched the scalpel with his left hand. His breath gradually became sharper, and the cold light flashing in his eyes showed that he really had murderous intentions.

The repulsed Yaya still looked innocent and dead, standing there blankly, calmer than before, but after confronting him for a moment, the black old lady frowned slightly, obviously from

There was something dangerous about this little kid.

During the silent confrontation, bursts of rapid footsteps suddenly came from the distance. Under the mottled moonlit night, they were like a pack of wolves unchained, running towards here at an astonishing speed. The speed was extremely fast, and there were faint waves of heavy footsteps in the air.

Breathing sound.

Not long after, the group of black shadows quickly approached, and with a sharp roar, a figure suddenly jumped up, leaping four to five meters into the air in the eyes of the ninja troops in surprise, and spanned the distance to ten meters.

Bang!! That figure crashed to the ground like a millstone dropped from the air. The wild momentum and powerful fall made his body almost lie on the ground at the moment of falling. For an ordinary human being, a fall from such a height would be inevitable.

He was seriously injured, but the man in front of him suddenly rose up again after lying down for a short time. His arms and legs became compressed springs, and the strong release launched him into the air again.

Gorgeous and shocking, such a way of tumbling caused a slight sound of inhalation. The ninja troops thought they were well-informed, but they had never experienced such an incredible thing. This is simply...an enlarged version of a flea!!

After a few simple leaps, the man fell not far from them under the shocked eyes of the ninja troops, ten steps away from Di Cheng!

Who? Sha Lang!! Following closely behind were Zhang Chuo, Tong Min and others. With the help of the Imperial Soul Team, the Guards finally broke out of the siege and successfully tracked them down.

Sha Lang came so fast and wildly that he didn't even look at the scene around him. He didn't care why so many people were fighting, he didn't care what enemies he encountered, and he didn't care what the situation was. All he could see in his bloodshot eyes was the fainting person in front of him.

Dicheng. So after landing, his body rose again. This time he did not chase the height, but poured all his strength into his legs. The terrifying explosive power was instantly displayed, and the whole person scraped the ground like a cheetah and flew away quickly.

, he appeared next to Di Cheng in a few steps.

The speed did not slow down, and the body did not pause. The moment he passed by him, his right hand quickly reached forward and grabbed Di Cheng's back clothes. Accompanied by a dull and suppressed roar, Shalang looked ferocious and violently screamed.

With all his strength, he tried to throw Di Cheng onto his body and carry him away.

"Huh!" Old Hei snorted coldly, her expression swaying, and she appeared next to Shalang in an instant. The muscles of her right leg contracted, and then she released them with all her strength. Her tense right leg was like a protruding iron rod, reaching straight for Shalang's lower abdomen.

.

Unmoving like a pine, attacking like thunder, stopping in an instant like a stream of light, precise, ferocious... hit!

Sha Langru was struck by lightning, and his body that was originally running forward was thrown out on the spot. Who could have imagined that an old woman in her seventies or eighties would have such flexible movements and such wild strength.

However, Shalang had gone completely crazy. Even though he suffered a strong impact, even though his abdomen was in severe pain like tearing, and even though the joints of his right arm were almost dislocated, the moment his body was tumbling out, he still roared and struggled...

...hugged Di Cheng tightly in his arms. When he fell ten meters away, he still tried his best to twist his body, making himself a flesh pad, and put Di Cheng on his chest.

Bang!! Shalang's back, chest and crotch all made a cracking sound in the violent impact. Scarlet blood was stuck from his throat, and even his consciousness fainted.

But even so...

"Yeah!!!" A beast-like roar rolled from his chest and exploded on the tip of his tongue. Shalang had a ferocious face and gritted his blood-covered teeth. He resisted the pain of shattering bones and tried his best to jump up again.

, turned around and ran away deep into the jungle.

Still that kind of sacrificing life and death, or that kind of no hesitation, is this courage? Or perseverance, or a belief engraved in the soul.

Shalang's performance moved the ninja troops not far away. They were impressed by his beauty and strength before, but now they are impressed by his madness and deeds!

But it's a sigh of relief, respect the ghosts, respect them, they also have a mission to perform, and with a sharp whistle from the commander, the remaining ninjas set off in unison.

"Bastard Japs, your opponent is here!" Tong Min and the others roared loudly. They were all covered in blood and looked affectionate and ferocious. Their eyes were blood red. They had been stimulated by the battle, pain and anxiety and lost their minds. They were like crazy beasts.

He fiercely pounced on the ninja troops, and a brutal fight suddenly broke out.

Except for the two ninjas at the head who broke away and continued to pursue Shalang and Di Cheng, the other ninjas were entangled one after another by Tong Min and others. The crazy momentum and desperate fighting styles deeply stimulated their souls.

Don't give up the idea of ​​pursuit temporarily and fight back with all your strength, otherwise... you will be torn alive by these madmen.

The old lady Hei and the old man Bai did not show any excitement. They were as calm as ever. With a hoarse "do", these two black and white men from the Miao border finally started to take the initiative to attack. The old man Bai rushed towards the gravel area first.

, grabbing the coffin lid with one hand, whistling the wheel and rushing towards Fang Zhongshou.

It's not that this coffin has any special abilities, but it has a simple meaning. It is the container used by Black and White to kill Di Cheng and bring him back to Miao territory. Because of this, he is a little obsessed with the coffin!

The old lady Hei didn't want to be entangled too much, so she locked the direction in which Shalang disappeared and started to chase her. However, before she could take a few steps, Yaya suddenly appeared in front of her. She stood there quietly, with a dead silence and coldness all over her body, slowly

He raised his head and stared at the old lady Hei, and quietly said in a slow but strange and trembling voice: "...Don't...think..."

"Looking for death!" Old Lady Hei snorted coldly. Two stiff, dry, and strangely blue-black hands suddenly emerged from the black robe, and went straight to Yaya's throat like an eagle's claws to tear them apart.

"Don't even think about it!" Yaya said again, this time the voice was extremely sharp, and the dull and childish face was replaced by ferociousness, and he fought fiercely with the black old lady like crazy.

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