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Chapter 161 It's a miracle and it's a matter of course

"Not good!" Shen Lang was worried. Although Lu Chenjia was not strong, she was the one Shen Lang admired the most among the many girls. Shen Lang wanted to save him, but it was too late to save him. The fifth person suddenly appeared.

The True Spirit Realm cultivator exceeded Shen Lang's expectations and Xia Qianjie's expectations.

Zheng...

The knife fell without a trace, only the clanking sound of the blade cutting through the cold air was heard, and then...

After that, Lu Chenjia was still standing there unharmed, not even a hair falling off. Because a small hand grabbed the terrifying big knife.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on that hand, and their expressions gradually became astonished. Because that small hand was really too small, and it was not proportional to the terrifying sword. Because the owner of that small hand was really big.

Too young, he looks only seven or eight years old.

The person holding the long knife with one hand was none other than a neglected little princess of the barbarian tribe, Hu Xiaomei.

"This, this, this... you..." The one-eyed monk's eyes were wider than an egg. He looked at the little girl in front of him as if he had seen a ghost. The situation was so unbelievable and incomprehensible that he was shocked.

At the same time, I also felt a little bit uncomfortable.

Chi...

Just now she had a bad feeling, and the one-eyed monk didn't even have a chance to retreat. The little girl jumped lightly, like a strong little beast, and her left hand was like a claw, easily grabbing the one-eyed monk's neck.

Under the gazes of incredible eyes, the dignified monk at the second level of True Spirit fell down so comically and easily.

A faint layer of pink fluorescence lingered on the little girl's body. There was not a drop of blood on her body. She killed a powerful monk in the second level of true spirit. The expression on her little face did not change at all. It was dark.

Her eyes still looked so innocent and cute. It was as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with her.

"Uh! What are you..." Although Shen Lang was used to the wind and rain, he was still calm at this moment. He had heard of some geniuses who could sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at the age of seven or eight, and even

He has already condensed his Dantian. But at the age of seven or eight, he slapped a True Spirit Realm monk to death. This is a bit too outrageous, right?

In a trance, Shen Lang suddenly felt a terrible feeling in his heart. The most terrifying thing was that Shen Lang didn't see a trace of panic after killing in the little girl's eyes, let alone the pride and complacency after killing a powerful monk. It was as if he felt towards the little girl.

For example, killing a True Spirit Realm monk...well, it feels like a lion killing a rabbit, or a cunning fox catching a chicken.

Seeing Shen Lang's surprised expression, Hu Xiaomei finally felt a little proud and snorted: "I told you a long time ago that I, Hu Xiaomei, am not a vegetarian! Moreover, I am no longer a child.

! Now I seriously apply to fight outside."

"Okay, okay, okay, go ahead!" Shen Lang knocked away the swords of several Demon Sect disciples with a stick, and looked at Hu Xiaomei's fair little hands meaningfully and said, "Be careful."

Let a girl who looks like seven or eight years old fight? Even if the little girl is not weak, it seems a little inappropriate, right? How much combat experience can a child have?

Shen Lang was a little worried at first, but when Hu Xiaomei really started to take action, Shen Lang found that his worries were completely unnecessary.

Under the faint pink halo, almost no one can forcefully break through the defense and hurt Hu Xiaomei. And Hu Xiaomei, relying on her petite figure, is like a nimble little beast, dodging and moving in the blink of an eye.

She appears to be extremely dexterous. She does not use weapons when fighting, but her seemingly harmless little hands are like the terrifying claws of wild beasts. With just one claw, she can kill a disciple of the Demon Lord.

"What kind of wild way is this? How come it seems like it was learned from beasts like wild cats and foxes?" Shen Lang looked at Hu Xiaomei's weird fighting style and the way she gritted her teeth while fighting, and felt very sad.

I doubt if this girl will bite the Demon Sect disciple's neck if a battle breaks out.

Not to mention, Hu Xiaomei really had such an idea, but her mother had warned her more than once that tens of thousands of years had passed, and the Tianhu lineage of the ancient tribe in the wilderness had changed. They could not fight like their ancestors did in those days.

Be barbaric, especially don't bite other people's necks. This is too unsightly for a girl, and it is also out of character for a barbaric royal family...

"Hmph, our lineage of Tianhu is not barbaric! And it is very powerful!" Hu Xiaomei easily slapped away the sword of the Demon Sect disciple with another paw, bent her little head and looked towards Shen Lang and Xia Qianjie, as if she intended to fight again

She helped them fend off some enemies, but found that Shen Lang and Xia Qianjie seemed to be more relaxed than she was.

Needless to say, Xia Qianjie said that the Tao Body Puppet was extremely valuable. How many people spent fifty or sixty million spiritual stones could not get such a treasure. It is no exaggeration to say that every hair on her body is a treasure. That kind of

With her exaggerated defense power and self-healing ability, it would be difficult for her to do anything in a short time, not only because of the current siege by these Qi Refining Realm Demon Sect disciples, but also by a group of True Spirit Realm monks...

Shen Lang's side is even more lively. In terms of defense or self-healing ability, the proud demon body that has not yet awakened may not be strong. At least it does not have the abnormal self-healing ability of the puppet body, nor does it have the abnormal self-healing ability of Hu Xiaomei.

Fluorescent defense is abnormal. But among the three, in terms of powerful attacks and numerous methods, he is the most powerful.

The soul-beating stick is like the scythe of the god of death. When it is swung at will, large swaths of Demon Sect disciples in the Qi Refining Realm fall down. Every time the Dragon Elephant Jingshen Fist punches forward, rows of them are killed.

The force of his fist knocked him down, and if he had time, he would set off a fire from time to time, burning the Demon Sect disciples within a radius of four to five meters and scurrying around.

Just like this, the three people who were supposed to be at an absolute disadvantage and who had a narrow escape from death under the siege, gradually developed a posture of leisurely walking with ease. They even took time to chat casually while fighting.

The thirteen girls who were guarded in the middle were collectively stunned. Originally, they had thought that if the battle continued like this, if someone got tired or injured, they might as well take over for a little bit and fight for the injured.

Time to rest. But now it seems that their thoughts are completely unnecessary!

"There is hope!"

"There must be hope!"

The girls in the shadow of the sword under the cold light of the moonlight had a strong light of hope in their eyes. Who said this was a narrow escape from death? Aren't they now alive? They were grateful for their previous choices, and because of those three

He is as powerful as a perverted version, and finally feels at ease!

One minute, only one minute passed! The offensive of the Demon Sect disciples has slowed down greatly, and more than half of the hundred Demon Sect monks were killed or injured. Four of the ten True Spirit Realm monks were killed by Shen Lang before, and then they died again.

There were five of them, and the only remaining True Spirit Realm monk, looking at the fierce postures of Shen Lang and the others, was so frightened that he cowered in the distance and never dared to step forward again!

"What the hell is going on!" Elder Lan Gui's face turned blue with anger, and he gritted his teeth in hatred!

Using the lives of a hundred Demon Sect monks to force Shen Lang to waste the spiritual talismans. Elder Lan Gui confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his plan.

Ten True Spirit Realm monks plus ninety Qi Refining Realm monks should not have any problems if they kill a dozen girls under the protection of Shen Lang and Xia Qianjie! Elder Lan Gui even thought that if they could hold on for ten breaths,

That's a miracle. But in this situation, not only did no one on Shen Lang's side die, but all the Demon Sect disciples were about to die...

This may be considered a miracle, but it cannot be called a miracle.

If they were ordinary people, of course they wouldn't be able to do what they were doing, but none of those three people were normal people at all.

The puppet body is an invincible existence for monks below the Golden Core realm. The proud demon body of Shen Lang is also abnormally abnormal. In addition, there is a Tian who comes from the barbaric clan and has the same abnormal bloodline talent.

Fox girl.

With three inhumanly strong guys getting together, why can't they stabilize the situation? Is there any reason why they can't stabilize the situation?

So, this is not a miracle at all, but a matter of course.


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