In the room, after I lured the Wulong away, Zhang Feng and Xue Ying immediately sprinted out.
Xue Ying's yin and yang blades slashed sharply, and the two subordinates of the saint tried their best to block it with their shields.
Zhang Feng used Taoism to contain the Saint's Dragon Subduing Formation.
In this way, they could only barely draw a tie.
However, while the saint maintained the dragon-subduing formation, she used unknown spells.
The room shone with a coquettish light, intertwining into a grid.
Xue Ying, Zhang Feng and Xian Dafu were all shocked and froze for a moment, unable to move.
"A tribute to the god of death."
The thunder ball in the palm of the saint is getting bigger and bigger.
If it is released, I am afraid that all three of them will be peeled off if they don't die.
Xue Cilan, who was responsible for protecting her father and the others in the house, had been observing the tense situation through the crack in the door.
Seeing the impending disaster, Xue Cilan could not care so much anymore.
She quickly opened the switch of the wooden box, put on wooden armor all over her body, pushed open the door and rushed away.
"Here comes another one looking for death."
The saint girl directed the power grid towards Xue Cilan's net.
Xue Cilan suddenly broke through the power grid, and was not stiffened by the electricity at all.
The power grid didn't work for her, probably because the wood was insulating.
Xue Cilan, who was wearing wooden armor, was completely unafraid of the saint's lightning ball.
She rushed towards her like a young wild bull.
This came so suddenly that she knocked the saint to the ground.
The three of them, Xue Ying, woke up from their stiffness and were stunned when they saw Xue Cilan's heroic fight.
They had no idea that Xue Cilan, who had always had to be rescued by them before, actually saved their lives at a critical moment today.
Moreover, the shape of this puppet is too weird.
However, the saint was just accidentally attacked by Xue Cilan.
With her magic power, it would only take a matter of minutes to kill Xue Cilan.
But Xue Cilan didn't know it and pressed the saint tightly, trying to suppress her with brute force.
The saint has five fingers.
Pressing against Xue Cilan's armor, powerful mana was poured into Xue Cilan's body.
Xue Cilan's whole body was filled with energy, and she stood upright involuntarily, spinning uncontrollably at high speed like a top, knocking Zhang Feng, who was coming after her, flying far away.
Fortunately, Xian Dafu got rid of the Dragon Subduing Formation at this time, and his power began to show again.
The snake-demon whirlwind rose up in frenzy, beating the saint maiden and her gang to stagger.
The Dragon Subduing Formation was broken.
The saint wants to kill Xian Dafu again, but her hope is already very slim.
There is no point in continuing to fight.
"Let's go."
The saint took the lead and rushed out of the door. puff.
An exorcism sword came forward and stabbed into her body with the hatred in my heart.
This sword is for Alan, for Hezejin, Bart, Fei'er and Ghost Eyes.
There is no hatred in the world, but once hatred arises, revenge should be pursued fervently.
A sword pierces the heart.
I didn't tremble at all.
Saint Cui Xiaoman stared at me with her hateful eyes.
It seemed that even though I was wearing a mask, she still recognized me.
However, there was no way she would survive today.
My sword penetrated straight into her heart, but the saint didn't die.
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I pulled out my sword and stuck a piece of talisman towards her.
"Poof", the saint was caught off guard and sprayed blood on my face, and the blood was sprayed on the amulet.
It also lost its effect.
After this delay, the saint took the initiative, struck me away with one palm, hurriedly escaped from the door, and summoned three two-meter-long witch dragons.
I quickly used the Qingming Arrow to pursue her, but unfortunately she and her subordinates had already fled quickly on the Witch Dragon.
"Damn" actually let her escape.
I was so angry that I punched the wall.
I was too careless just now.
The saint and her gang escaped.
Xian Dafu was afraid that we would join forces to deal with him, so he suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and fled.
Leaving a room full of messy debris.
The old landlord downstairs heard the ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong noise above and came up on a walking stick and was about to curse.
When we walked to the door, we suddenly saw a room full of people standing in the ruins with a murderous look.
The old landlord didn't curse a word, just blinked his little eyes.
He hurriedly walked downstairs without even turning, lest he could avoid it.
Seeing this scene for the first time, Dad and Yun Ma were already so frightened that their hearts were beating wildly.
How could they have imagined that we, a group of people, all possess special skills, just like the martial arts masters in the TV series, fighting like crazy and in darkness.
"Brother Manzi, is your injury okay?"
After finishing the work, Xue Ying walked to me with concern.
After all, I had just undergone surgery and was fighting so fiercely, which made her a little worried.
"It doesn't matter."
I looked at Xue Ying's bald head.
Although it was still very beautiful, I still felt awkward.
"Yingzi, what's wrong with your hair?"
Xue Ying's face turned red, she quickly lowered her head in shame, and got into the room without coming out.
On the other side, Xue Cilan was injected with energy by the saint, spinning dizzy.
It took a long time to wake up, get up, and put away the wooden armor.
He proudly showed off: "This guy is really good.
He can actually protect against electricity.
Cui Xiaoman, where did you get this equipment?
It fits me just right."
Feeling sad at the scene, my mind recalled the funny look of Alan having his head stuck in the wooden frame.
Unfortunately, he passed away, leaving only this suit of armor.
Seeing that I was silent and sad, Xue Cilan knew it was the wrong thing to ask, "If you don't want to say it, forget it.
Just pretend I didn't ask."
I couldn't help but think of Captain Ke's words that he used to laugh at me.
He was drinking and said with great trepidation: "Barbarian, you can't die no matter what, you can't die no matter what."
Speaking of which, this time the six of us went out on an adventure and everyone else died, but I was the only one who came back alive.
Is it a kind of happiness not to die?
Why is my heart filled with melancholy at this moment?
But if I want to die now, Captain Ke will probably be the first to stand up and stop me.
I saw him running out of the house in a hurry, holding my hand ambiguously, and walking aside.
"Lao Ke, you are so disgusting, do you think others are nothing?"
"Brother Xiaoman, please stop entertaining me.
My wife has been cast by the dead snake demon's aging curse, and she is looking for life and death at home every day.
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Please help her to break the curse."
Captain Ke actually wanted to kneel down as he spoke.
Yes, I caught him quickly.
"Old Ke, if you kneel down for me, our brotherhood will end here."
Many times, brothers who are originally good friends, the more polite they are, the more alienated they become.
Captain Ke was probably anxious and worried when he saw what I said.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief happily: "So, you agreed."
"I can't break the aging curse."
My answer shocked Captain Ke.
In addition to surprise, there was incredible pain on his face.
How do they know that that piece of news is simply my impersonation.
I couldn't bear to see Captain Ke looking so worried that he was about to cry, and said, "But don't worry.
I can contact someone.
If he is willing to sell me this face, your wife will be saved."
"Mr.
Cui, please stop showing off, otherwise some people will get angry with you."
Zhang Feng said with a look of gloating.
"Let's go to the Internet cafe."
I brought my smart watch to the Internet cafe.
There are very few people in the Internet cafe.
It turns out that frequent aging events have made everyone afraid to go to densely populated public places.
Even the business of Internet cafes has become sluggish.
Seeing that Captain Ke was anxious, I quickly logged into QQ.
Unexpectedly, Sherlock's green avatar was online.
I sent a message: I want to use some information to make a deal with you. soon.
Sherlock replied: OK, I guess this will be good news for me.
There is only one point of intersection between me and him, and you can guess with your toes what I can give him: stop talking nonsense and receive the documents.
Sherlock took the file.
It was when Ghost Eye and the others risked their lives to break into the undead city and analyze the data copied by the undead.
This was the only evidence of the existence of the undead.
I think Sherlock saw this.
You must be staring at the computer and smiling.
In fact, I will give these data to Sherlock not only to help Captain Ke to gain favors, but also for Alan and Ghost Eyes.
I don't want them to die worthless.
Their efforts should be valuable.
Now that the war has been started, let us take a peek at the secret of their immortality.
Sherlock sent him a smile: tell me your conditions.
I answered: If you really get the secret recipe for longevity.
I hope Alan and Bart's names can be left on it.
Sherlock understands my feelings.
He is a scientific researcher.
Like me, he is eager to preserve the names of his mentors, relatives and friends using the most cutting-edge science: you want their names to be remembered by the world.
Of course that's no problem, what else?
I saw that Captain Ke was about to jump up, so I said: Another person in Zhengjiang has been cursed with aging.
Can you help them restore their youth?
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Sherlock: Need to wait three days.
Our device needs to be rebooted.
I glanced at Captain Ke: "Don't worry, this person is reliable.
He will definitely help your wife regain her youth in three days."
"Thank you, I'll treat you to a drink tomorrow."
Captain Ke said excitedly.
Xue Cilan rolled her eyes at him: "Cui Xiaoman just had an operation and cannot drink."
At this time, Sherlock replied: Little Man Warrior, we still need you to lead the way.
I have already thought about this problem.
Even if they get the information, they will not be able to get in without me to guide them.
After hesitating for a while, I replied: I will contact you when I figure it out.
However, there is one thing you might be interested in.
The thousand-year-old saint of the Immortal City is in Zheng Jiang.
Even without me telling you, Sherlock would naturally understand how the saint from the Immortal City could appear in the human world.
This was indeed very tempting news for him.
I think he was grinning from ear to ear.
Sherlock: Okay, my people will arrive in Zhengjiang soon, waiting for my good news.
The moon was pale, and Xue Cilan, Xue Ying and I were sitting on the roof looking at the city.
Xue Cilan proudly talked about her great achievements in the past six months, solving thirteen murder and theft cases and apprehending more than forty criminals.
Xueying said that the nunnery has used more than 860 candles in the past six months.
She feels that in order to protect the environment, she strongly recommends that the nunnery switch to lighting.
Then they looked at me and I said I had nothing to say.
They were unwilling to do so and insisted on me talking.
So I told them the sentence I have heard the most in the past six months is: “Excuse me, where is the bathroom?”
"Go out, turn left, behind the pine trees."
The two of them were immediately speechless. aa2705221: