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157. Chapter 157

Seeing that the short arrow came to his eyes, Wang Feng turned his head slowly. The short arrow brushed his ears and flew out of the rooftop, and disappeared into the night. Then a strong wind came towards him. The old Taoist priest's weapon had reached his nose, which was a sharp arrow.

The old Taoist priest thought that Wang Feng would take action to block his attack, but he had already thought of the subsequent moves, but Wang Feng stood there and didn't move.

The moment the arrow tip was about to touch Wang Feng, the old Taoist priest suddenly stopped him. He still stretched out his arms, held the arrow tightly in his hand, and a few drops of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Good, you Wang Feng, it's really sinister. The old Taoist priest lowered his arms angrily and cursed in his heart, staring at the cunning man under the moonlight, but pursing his lips tightly without saying a word.

"Why did you stop? Such a good opportunity, wouldn't it be a pity if you don't kill me?" Wang Feng turned his head and showed a confident and conceited smile. Such a smile made the old Taoist priest extremely uncomfortable. He approached a little and put it in the old Taoist priest's ear and smiled grinned: "You killed me, Master?"

"Serious disciple!" The old Taoist priest slashed Wang Feng's neck with a knife. Since he could not kill, he could only capture him alive.

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed, he suddenly turned his head, and he staggered the knife that was slashing, and another elbow pushed towards him. He raised his hand to separate the old Taoist priest's elbow, and at the same time bent his knees, and his strong knees pushed up to the old Taoist priest's unpreventive abdomen. The old Taoist priest's skills were not enough to cover it. He bent down and tightened his abdomen. However, Wang Feng's raised knee suddenly turned, flipped, and his calf bounced towards the old Taoist's abdomen that had been sucked in.

He flicked his legs straight and hit the old Taoist priest's lower abdomen. The old Taoist priest suffered a pain. The waist, which was originally slightly arched because of his abdomen, was now bowing more thoroughly. Wang Feng grabbed his shoulder with one hand, dragged him up and faced him, dragging his long tone and said, "This is not possible. If you don't kill me, how can you capture me? I remember that your best bet is the bow and arrow. Take it out and take out your arrow and stab my skull."

The old Taoist priest was still silent, allowing the apprentice to provoke him in words.

"Why don't you talk? Oh, I understand, you won't kill me, because," Wang Feng looked at the person who was hugged by Mao Shan, "If you kill me, she won't be able to survive!"

Changyu formed a talisman with Wang Feng. If Wang Feng died, the long fish would be destroyed. Both Mao Shan and the old Taoist priest knew this truth.

"Hahaha, since you don't dare to kill me, then I'll kill you!" Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest suddenly fell backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master--!" Yan Lifu broke free from Su Zitong's pull and rushed over desperately to help the old Taoist priest who fell to the ground up.

"Aren't you letting you leave first if you see if the situation is wrong?" The old Taoist priest accused him, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, staring at Wang Feng who was looking down at him from a high place. When did this guy's speed become so fast? He had already fallen into the trap without seeing his palms clearly.

Yan Rufu did not answer the old Taoist priest's question, and went forward to settle the score with Wang Feng. "Stop!" The old Taoist priest slapped her with a stern voice. The sound was too strong, and the already injured internal organ was pulled again. The old Taoist priest coughed violently behind Yan Rufu.

"Master, how are you?" Ya Alfalfa hurriedly went back to help the old Taoist priest caress his back and calm down. Su Zitong and Bai Xiaodian also ran over, because after hearing what Wang Feng had just said, they didn't dare to attack Wang Feng, for fear of implicating the Changyu.

The shank hugged the long fish tightly, but the person in his arms seemed to be unconscious and stood upright there and let her hold it.

"It's all here, just right, then use your blood to make my first dinner in the world." Wang Feng laughed again after saying that.

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and Wang Feng's expression suddenly became gloomy. He took out a black talisman, and the complex cinnabar runes could be vaguely seen on the talisman. He muttered a few words in his mouth, and the talisman stuck with his left hand was ignited out of thin air.

The talisman starts from the tail of the talisman and slowly burns to the center. When the runes are burned, the fire light suddenly turns blue-green. Wang Feng let go of the index finger and middle finger of the talisman with the talisman in his left hand, and the talisman with a faint blue light floats in the air and does not fall, floating like a ghost fire.

Wang Feng continued to mumble in his mouth and didn't know what he was chanting until the last corner of the talisman burned in the air, and the other parts were curled up and turned into black and gray. He swung his right hand at the talisman with a sword point. The talisman in the air was instantly shattered, and countless black powder fell into the rune formation on the ground, as if it had been absorbed, and disappeared as soon as it landed.

The dark black runes that originally formed the formation now emitted a faint blue light, and the flowing white mist was locked inside, as thick as a charming place.

Everyone on the rooftop shivered.

The shingle obviously felt that the person's body in his arms was even colder, and a large amount of cold air was continuously introduced into the body of the fish.

Wang Feng shouted "Kill!" and pointed his right sword at the long fish a little further away.

As soon as he finished speaking, Changyu trembled all over, his empty pupils suddenly shrank, and the corners of his eyes without temperature were like a black hole, sucking all his emotions in. The shank felt that the bones around him were pulled by those eyes, and they were about to shatter. She wanted to struggle, roar, and wanted to grab the other person's shoulder to wake her up, but now it seemed that all efforts were useless.

Facing those completely unfamiliar pupils, she felt very helpless. She could only hold her hands around her tighter and hug her, hoping to find a little warmth from this cold embrace, even a little bit.

The long fish's hand holding the dagger mechanically lifted it up, and the blade stabbed the shank's back with a cold light.

This time, the shank did not hide anymore. She hugged the long fish tightly and buried her head in her shoulder, just like usual. If this was a dream, I hope this knife could wake her up.

"cousin!!!!"

As Bai Xiaodian shouted, Mao Shan closed his eyes.

The imagined pain did not come as expected.

One second,

Two seconds,

Mao Shan opened her eyes, raised her head, and faced Changyu's expressionless face. She could feel the tip of the sword against her back.

The dagger has reached the back of the shank. A little further forward can penetrate the flesh and penetrate into the heart. But the long fish's hand holding the dagger has not stabbed for a long time. Time seems to be frozen in this second.

Everyone's breathing was stagnant.

"Kill!" Wang Feng waved his sword again and shouted loudly. Changyu's whole body trembled, and he held the dagger in his right hand and kept trembling. It seemed that two souls were fighting in his body.

Mao Shan felt the person in her arms trembling more and more, and her face, which had no ripples, became painful. She raised her head and met those eyes. Her pupils seemed to be getting colored again. Her pupils were like a clear spring, and Mao Shan indulged in. She seemed to have returned to the night in early spring, the scene when they first met.

The beautiful eyes are so elegant and unconventional, making Mao Shan feel that the whole world is the only one left of this cold and uncontaminated woman.

Time and space wander, the galaxy flows, and the coldness around her body reminds her of the facts in front of her.

A spell was chanting a devilishly, followed by a loud shout of anger. Wang Feng slapped a black talisman on the back of the long fish. The talisman was pitch black and even the runes painted on it were not clear.

Changyu's hands suddenly tightened, but his body fell toward the shank. His hand without a dagger grabbed the clothes on the shank's back.

"Long fish." Maoshan shouted anxiously, the person in his arms became stiffer and stiffer, and there was no response to her shout.

This talisman did not achieve the effect that Wang Feng wanted. He looked at the person who had not moved in Mao Shan's arms in disbelief. His pupils contracted and he looked at the talisman that had just been posted by himself again. He was sure that he had not used the wrong talisman. In addition to being surprised, his lips opened and closed and he quickly recited the spell.

The mantra is recited faster and faster, and it is just a humming murmur that disturbs people's minds. But for Changyu, it is like a tight-knot spell that Tang Seng recited to Sun Wukong.

If it goes well, it will be born, and if it goes wrong, it will be dead.

The Changyu's hand holding Maoshan's clothes became tighter and tighter, and suddenly loosened. He fell down and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. Maoshan quickly bent down and blocked her waist with one hand and wrapped the other with her shoulders, and hugged her back into her arms. At this time, she clearly felt that the figure in the man in her arms had swayed, as if it had suddenly become transparent light. In just a moment, she returned to normal again.

Yan Rufu, who was holding the old Taoist priest, obviously felt that the person beside her leaned forward and stopped again. When she looked up and saw the old Taoist priest's tense expression, she realized that things might not be good. "Master, what would happen if the zombie violated the instructions of the corpse refiner?" she asked.

"The souls were gone, and the corpse was gone."

The eight-word answer really made Yan Rufu shudder. It wasn't her, and Bai Xiaodian and Su Zitong next to her were also stunned. The two people hugging each other in tacitly reflected in their four pupils.

Mao Shan seemed to be unable to believe her eyes, so she closed her eyes hard and opened them again. She saw the person in front of her shining with a layer of fluorescent light under the moonlight.

The long fish no longer trembled, and her face became softer. Her eyes fell on the face of the Shanxi and a faint smile appeared on her mouth. Little did they know that just such a faint smile had used all her last strength.

Mao Shan looked at her blankly, and she felt that the long fish's face became hazy.

"No!" When I was shocked, wisps of crystal smoke were flying into the sky from the long fish's body. The person in my arms was gradually disappearing.

"No, no, long fish, don't, you kill me, kill me," The shank picked up the dagger on the ground and stuffed it into the hand of the long fish. Only if it did not violate Wang Feng's will, the long fish would not disappear. "You killed me!!!"

But, it's too late.

Seeing this, Wang Feng almost lost his mind. The squid, which had been refining for a long time, was about to succeed, but unexpectedly, because of this woman, he failed. Wrapped in anger, he concentrated all his strength on his right palm and slashed towards the squid.

Bai Xiaodian saw that the shingle was in danger, so she rushed over there without saying a word, but neither the distance nor the speed was destined to have no time to reverse this situation.

The shank had no intention of hiding, and she just hugged the long fish and roared, tears flowing all over her face.

With a "bang", a bloody flower bloomed in Wang Feng's chest. Su Zitong held up the gun and pointed the muzzle of white smoke at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng looked down at his chest in disbelief, then looked at Su Zitong holding a gun, and staggered and insisted on landing the palm on the shank.

Mao Shan didn't even look at him. She held the long fish's hand, forcing her hand to grab the dagger, then pointed it at her chest and stabbed it in.

This move stunned everyone on the rooftop.

Bai Xiaodian's shout came from a distance, followed by two gunshots. She vaguely saw Wang Feng lying on the ground. Is he dead? Haha, it doesn't matter, the fish is gone anyway anyway.

Mao Shan watched the hand she was holding the previous minute dissipating in the palm of her hand, passing away, and finally only a cold dagger was left in her chest. She felt that she was numb and could not feel the pain.

It seems that someone is talking, who is shouting? It's so noisy.

His eyelids were so heavy that he watched the person in his arms become lighter and lighter, and finally he completely turned into a wisp of smoke and dust and disappeared.

All the beauty has turned into the brightest dust in the night.
Chapter completed!
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