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Chapter 117: Kill the Enemy!


"Silly boy, watch it and feel it.

The battle between the wax man and the shadow puppet tonight is equivalent to the battle between you and the shadow puppet."

Grandma Nangong suddenly shouted: "This is the best time to gain the experience of fighting.

If you can understand it, write it down, and then integrate it later, your strength will improve by leaps and bounds."

The severe pain in my stomach now makes me have the urge to faint.

My eyes are dimly black, and I don't have the energy to watch any battle.

Tread The shadow puppet and the wax man each took a few steps back, and only faced each other for a few seconds before rushing forward again.

They got entangled and started fighting violently.

The scimitar in the shadow puppet man's hand suddenly drew a shining arc in mid-air and struck the wax man's shoulder hard.

The scimitar directly left a palm-deep wound on the wax man's shoulder.

If the shadow puppet man had struck harder, one of the wax man's arms might have been removed directly.

"Ah, holy shit."

I felt like the machete was hitting my shoulder again.

The severe pain could not be described in words at all.

The severe pain made my body tremble, and the cold sweat on my forehead fell like rain.

Subconsciously, I looked down at my own shoulder, but strangely, there was no mark at all on it.

Intact appearance.

I couldn't stand this kind of torture anymore, so I immediately looked at Grandma Nangong and begged for mercy with a trembling voice: "Grandma Nangong, I've almost seen the battle between the wax man and the shadow puppet.

You'd better not let me continue to experience it.

I really I can’t stand it anymore.”

"Hey, you didn't take advantage of such a good opportunity."

Grandma Nangong sighed, feeling helpless, and slowly reached out and took out the embroidery needles stuck on my head and arms.

Strangely enough, as soon as these three embroidery needles were taken out, I suddenly felt no pain on my body, as if I had completely severed contact with the wax man.

After that, I stared at the battle situation in front of me, while Grandma Nangong calmly controlled the wax man and the shadow puppet to fight.

After watching it for a while, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why did only two shadow puppets appear tonight, and where was the remaining shadow puppet?

Thinking of this, I subconsciously looked around, then reached out and gently pushed Grandma Nangong's arm.

Question: "Grandma Nangong, is there another shadow puppet hidden in the pagoda?"

It doesn't matter if I don't push Grandma Nangong's body.

I just pushed like this, and suddenly my heart was in my throat with fear.

Grandma Nangong fell to the ground, motionless, as if she had been dead for a long time, and her body had begun to stiffen. .

"Ah" I screamed, Grandma Nangong was still with me just now, why did she suddenly die?

For a moment, invisible fear was like a tide, sweeping through my body continuously.

"Giggle.

Are you looking for me?"

A nice voice sounded behind me.

I turned around suddenly and saw a woman wearing a cloak appearing in my eyes.

My body suddenly shook.

Reflexively, he stepped back desperately, trying to distance himself from the cloaked woman.

But the woman in the cloak slowly followed me and slowly stretched out her hand.

He said calmly: "Hand over Zen Master Wuxin's relics, and I can leave you a complete corpse."

My heart was beating hard, and suddenly my back felt cold, but my body had already hit the wall.

There was no way to go back any further.

And the woman in the cloak keeps getting closer to me "Geez, I didn't kill you last time.

You're lucky.

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I'll see if you have such good luck tonight."

Suddenly, the cloaked woman's body flashed, and the next moment she was already standing. in front of me.

She raised her right hand and reached out toward my neck like lightning.

In an instant, all the hairs on my body stood up, and I could clearly smell the smell of death.

Just then, the cloaked woman's hand was about to grab my neck.

Suddenly I heard an old voice ringing beside me: "Humph.

Grandma, I'm waiting for your hand."

I turned around and immediately saw Grandma Nangong standing next to me again.

There was a scowl on her face I was surprised and delighted, and subconsciously looked at the place where Grandma Nangong's body had just fallen, but I only saw a piece of Grandma Nangong's clothes there.

It seems that Grandma Nangong just now is just a substitute for her, and her real body is here.

It must have been the last fierce battle with the shadow puppets in the castle.

After Grandma Nangong suffered the shadow puppets' losses, she began to think of a way to solve it.

Tonight, she used all the solutions she could think of.

Grandma Nangong just finished speaking.

I saw her old hand suddenly strike out at the cloaked woman.

If I looked carefully, I would also find that Grandma Nangong had a yellow rune between her index finger and middle finger.

"Pardon Order: Heavenly Fire Drives Out Ghosts" Grandma Nangong shouted loudly.

Flames suddenly rose from the rune he was holding.

Although it was just a small rune, the flames were extremely dazzling, completely dispelling the darkness within four or five meters around it, as if it were daytime.

The woman in the cloak never expected that Grandma Nangong would have such a backup plan.

She was a little flustered and began to retreat hurriedly.

Grandma Nangong stepped out and approached the cloaked woman.

The flames burning with the runes on her hands were getting stronger and stronger, unless you looked carefully.

I thought Grandma Nangong’s hands were burning now.

The cloaked woman hurriedly raised her fist and hit Grandma Nangong.

Grandma Nangong laughed loudly, "Little shadow.

Tonight is the day you die."

The hand holding the rune suddenly clenched into a fist, and the cloaked woman's fist was locked firmly.

Amid the muffled sound, Grandma Nangong and the woman in the cloak took a step back.

What is incredible is the flame that just burned in Grandma Nangong’s hands.

At this moment, it actually transferred to the cloaked woman's arm, and the fire spread rapidly, and finally swallowed up the cloaked woman's entire body in almost the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, how can it be so easy to run away?"

Grandma Nangong sneered, raised her right hand, and flicked her finger in the air.

Suddenly three embroidery needles shot out and were inserted into the ground in three different directions.

But as soon as the embroidery needle was inserted into the ground, Grandma Nangong sighed, "I was a step too late, and I still let you run away."

Her tone was full of unwillingness.

It must be that the cloaked woman's soul has escaped again.

At this time, the battle between the wax man and the cloaked woman, and Ye Yingluan and the cloaked woman in the pagoda is still continuing.

Ye Yingluan was able to draw evenly with the cloaked woman at first, but now she has gradually fallen into a disadvantage, and her swordsmanship is a bit messy.

As for the wax man, he was no longer under the control of Grandma Nangong just now.

He was also beaten back again and again.

Seeing this, Grandma Nangong raised her brows slightly, rushed towards the pagoda, and took out a feather duster from her waist.

There was a flurry of blows towards the cloaked woman.

"呲呲" It's incredible.

Whenever the feather duster hits the cloaked woman, bursts of white smoke come out.

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In this way, the battle situation on the cloaked woman's side has begun to completely tilt.

Finally, when the cloaked woman couldn't resist, Grandma Nangong flicked her finger and shot two embroidery needles into their bodies.

Suddenly, thick smoke billowed from their bodies, and they screamed in unison.

"Little Ye Zi, I leave it to you."

Grandma Nangong said lightly, clapped her hands and walked out of the pagoda.

About a minute later, Ye Yingluan walked out of the pagoda with two white cloaks in her hands.

The two cloaked women had been beheaded.

"Well done, little Ye Zi."

Grandma Nangong patted Ye Yingluan's shoulder gently.

Ye Yingluan's face turned dark when she heard Little Ye Ye's name.

I wanted to laugh when I heard the three words "Little Leaf".

"Little Ye Zi, are the two shadow puppets you killed Wuxiang?"

Grandma Nangong asked.

Ye Yingluan shook her head and said, "No, one has no head and the other only has half a head."

Hearing this, Grandma Nangong began to think deeply, and then said after a while: "It seems that the one I didn't kill just now is Wu Xiang."

Wu Xiang was able to escape even when Grandma Nangong was well prepared.

It seemed that her cultivation level was the highest among the three shadow puppets.

"Grandma Nangong, is this cloak still useful?"

Ye Yingluan shook the cloak in her hand and asked.

Grandma Nangong nodded and said, "It's useful."

She reached out and took the cloak from Ye Yingluan's hand.

"Damn, no, there's a major problem."

Suddenly, Grandma Nangong's hand shook, and the cloak fell directly from her hands

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