"One or two, why are you just thinking about sneak attacks and ambushes? I may not be able to win even if you attack head-on... Well, maybe you are a ninja and are used to sneak attacks and plotting, forming path dependence? You should take this as a warning.
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Shen Lang sighed in his heart and warned himself——
In fact, the last time he killed Zhao Mengshan and this time he captured Jin Yiming, although they all started with sneak attacks, the battle that ultimately determined the outcome was fought face to face with the enemy.
Unlike these two ninjas, they never thought of confronting him from beginning to end.
One wanted to backstab him in the waist, and the other wanted to twist his neck from behind, but both failed to make a sneak attack and were killed instead, falling victim to their own sneakiness and vulgarity.
Putting away his thoughts, Shen Lang carefully captured the movement and tried to meet up with Chen Yuniang.
Suddenly, another familiar roar seemed to come from a very far distance.
Accompanied by this roar.
The loud noise in Shen Lang's ears quickly dissipated, and the slippery and sticky feeling on his skin quickly disappeared.
Shen Lang was startled for a moment, then opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the bloody poisonous mist dissipated quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It was only then that Shen Lang was shocked to realize that he was going in the wrong direction.
He thought he was walking in the direction of the sound, but Chen Yuniang was actually on his left, less than five meters away...
"There is something about that blood mist! Not only can it interfere with hearing with loud noises, but when there is a loud sound that exceeds the noise interference, it can also distort the source of the sound, causing people to misjudge the direction and distance of the loud sound."
Shen Lang sighed in his heart, took a deep breath at the same time, and walked quickly towards Chen Yuniang:
"Sister Yu, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. What about you? Are you injured?"
Chen Yuniang stood with a guillotine in one hand and a golden sword in her other hand. When she asked the question, she was breathing calmly and looked as if nothing had happened.
Shen Lang walked up to her and took a closer look, and saw that her face looked as normal and there was no sign of poisoning. There were indeed no injuries on her body, except for two feet-long rips in the clothes on her back, revealing the silky and delicate back skin.
"I'm fine too. The two ninjas failed to sneak up on me and were killed by me instead."
Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and asked her again:
"Where's Ghost King Dong?"
Where Ghost King Dong knelt before, there was only a bloodstain on the ground, and he, Li Ying, and the kunoichi had all disappeared without a trace.
Around Chen Yuniang, there were several large craters left by the big guillotine.
In two of the large pits, there were two male ninja corpses. Their chests were collapsed, their broken ribs pierced the skin and flesh, and their bodies were covered in blood and flesh. They looked like they had been trampled by a mad elephant.
This violent killing method made Shen Lang a little worried. He only glanced at the two corpses in the pit and quickly held his breath and looked away.
"Ghost King Dong has passed away. However, Li Ying and the female ninja took away his body. People in Izumo Kingdom are like this. They will fight to the death to get their master's body back."
Chen Yuniang frowned and said with an unhappy look:
"The ninjas and magicians of Izumo Country are only capable of this. They are not very good at fighting. Each one is more slippery than the other when running away."
"Li Ying's spells are still good." Shen Lang comforted with a smile: "Even if the female ninja didn't have the blood mist to obscure his eyes, it would be really difficult for that old man Li Ying if he only wanted to escape with Ghost Wangdong's body.
Leave them alone."
"That's true." Chen Yuniang nodded in agreement.
"Luo Er, Niu Si, are you okay?"
Chen Yuniang looked at Luo Er and the others again.
Luo Er and Niu Si were previously hit by Li Ying's curse. Because their levels were too low and they were not as talented as Chen Yuniang, they were unable to get rid of the influence of the spell. They did not have time to follow Chen Yuniang and Shen Lang into the blood mist.
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But having said that, with their strength, facing each other, even if they encounter a sixth-grade warrior, they can still attack a few or even ten moves. But if they really enter the blood mist, they will be endured in an instant.
The soldiers killed him in a sneak attack.
"We're fine!"
Luo Er and Niu Si were now free from the influence of the spell, and were holding their spears against Jin Yiming's head to guard against anyone taking advantage of the chaos.
Seeing that these two guys were fine, Chen Yuniang felt relieved, looked around the hall again, and suddenly paused for a moment:
"Hey, where's the woman in the black dress?"
Before, Shen Lang was only concerned about the safety of Chen Yuniang and the whereabouts of Ghost King Dong, and did not pay attention to the woman in black skirt who was suspected to be Mrs. Zhao.
When Chen Yuniang mentioned it, he raised his eyes to where the woman in black skirt and the one-armed "mummy" were lying. Sure enough, the woman in black skirt and the one-armed mummy were gone.
"Escaped while the blood mist filled the air?" Shen Lang said with a frown.
The poisonous blood mist was indeed a good way to ambush and sneak away, but how did the woman in the black dress, who seemed to be Mrs. Zhao, become immune to the poison in the blood mist, see the path clearly, and escape quietly?
"It seems that there is something about Mrs. Zhao." Shen Lang thought to himself.
Seeing his frown, Chen Yuniang thought he was worried about Mrs. Zhao's escape, so she smiled and consoled him:
"Don't worry, that woman is very weak and can't even catch a single move from me. The key is that she is very unlucky. Haven't you noticed that she has been unlucky ever since she faced you?"
In fact, Shen Lang really wasn't worried about Mrs. Zhao.
Anyway, after this undercover mission, he and the Duke of Ying were about to have a public quarrel. Even if Mrs. Zhao fled back to Yingzhou, he would not worry about Mrs. Zhao making greedy remarks against him.
They are already openly hostile, how can they still be afraid of being targeted by greedy words?
However, Chen Yuniang said that Mrs. Zhao was unlucky, which made Shen Lang feel the same, and said with a smile:
"Sister Yu is right. I feel that I am probably God's biological son, and I have good luck. Anyone who goes against me will have bad luck."
Chen Yuniang raised her eyebrows:
"God's biological son? You brag...God's biological son, isn't that the emperor?"
She had no respect for the Chu court, and she dared to make fun of such taboo words without any taboos.
As a joke, she suddenly slapped her forehead:
"Oops, there are still some of our people outside the door! Go and have a look quickly! Luo Er, Niu Si, you should watch out for the one named Jin!"
After saying that, he picked up the guillotine, called Shen Lang and ran towards the hall door.
Eight pirates had followed them back to King Shark's Castle and had been guarding the entrance to the hall.
Ghost King Dong and his entourage broke into the hall from the main entrance. The eight pirates made no move. It was not known whether they were subdued or killed.
Although those eight people were not brothers on the Feiyu, they were taking risks with Chen Yuniang anyway, and their courage was commendable. Chen Yuniang had thought about it and recruited them to the Feiyu, so she would not ignore them.
However, when Chen Yuniang and Shen Lang ran out of the door, they saw the eight pirates lying on the ground outside the door, having been dead for a long time.
Moreover, they all died in painful ways with their hands tightly squeezing their necks, their mouths wide open, their tongues swollen, and their faces turned black and blue.
Shen Lang shook his head and sighed:
"They have been dead for a long time. Ghost Wang Dong and his party had plotted to kill them before they broke into the hall."
Chen Yuniang's eyes were burning and she gritted her teeth and said:
"It seems like he was poisoned, or like he was hit by Li Ying's spell... Ghost Wangdong really deserves to die. I regret that I couldn't cut him into pieces just now, leaving him with a whole body!"
"When a person dies, it's like a light goes out. Cutting him into pieces won't make him suffer any more. If there is a chance in the future, just kill Li Ying to avenge them."
Just as he was speaking, Shen Lang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and there was another crisis warning, and he quickly shouted:
"There are enemies!"
While shouting, he suddenly raised his head and saw the big eagle with a wingspan of more than ten feet, flying past the top of the main castle.
At the same time, a tall and majestic figure jumped out from the back of the big eagle and swooped down.
It is Shawanli!
Peng!
Amidst the thunderous sound of air explosion, Sha Wanli Cloak Hunter swooped down and raised his palm in the air. The force of his palm in the air was like a raging sea wave or a torrent of waterfall, hitting Chen Yuniang head-on.
Without thinking, Shen Lang grabbed his hands out of thin air, magically dragged out two heavy pistols, raised both guns high, and fired at the same time.
Chen Yuniang also screamed sharply, raised her guillotine back, and faced the violent blast of palm force from the air, waving a cold light.
Peng Peng Peng!
Sha Wanli was in mid-air, and he shot out his palms in a series. The superposition of three air-distance palm powers actually knocked away two heavy bullets. Then the three palm powers hit the big guillotine hard, with a clang, and the two heavy bullets flew away.
The upper half of the large guillotine was smashed to pieces.
Chen Yuniang groaned and threw the half-cut knife with all her strength. Taking advantage of the moment when the force of her palm was blocked by the broken knife like a wave of force, she dragged Shen Lang back and rushed through the door.
clang!
There was another crisp sound, and the half-brittle knife was shattered by the force of the palm.
When the broken iron sputtered, he hit the ground again with the remaining strength of his palm from a distance, causing cracks on the ground in front of the door and smoke and dust billowing.
After Sha Wanli hit the ground with the force of his palm, the rising air wave came back from the shock. His body turned over in the air, landed steadily on the ground, and stood in front of the main entrance of the hall with his hands behind his back.
He did not rush into the hall immediately, but waited silently for a moment until Han Chun, Zhang Hai and other key members of the Shark King Gang came to the main castle with a team of musketeers. Then he lifted his cloak and boldly stepped into the gate.