God Killer

At this time, the old Wang suddenly fell and was about to rush towards the cook, but he had to stop after taking only one step, because the palm of the evil man was already pinching the cook's neck. It is impossible for the king to save the cook from the hands of the evil man. The cook was shocked by the sound at this time, and her expression was painful, but she was far away after all, so her life would not be in danger.

On the other side, a woman's delicate cheer sounded: "Catch it!"

He saw a lively white fish struggling in the big net.

The big net shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was firmly embedded in the white carp's flesh. The more the white carp struggled, the tighter the net contracted. Finally, the white carp didn't dare to struggle, and stared at a pair of huge fish eyes. He stared at the woman in front of him.

This beautiful girl in green robe is barefoot, stepping on the gills of the white carp. From this angle, she can clearly see the soft and tender abalone that is not covered by a single hair.

"Hehehe, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, you have fallen into my hands this time. Let's see if I don't take off your scales one by one, and eat your fish meat as raw fish." Said that there was a thorn in the palm of Meijiao Niang in the green robe. This thorn was refined from the bones of some monster. It was blue all over and extremely sharp.

With a bang, the thorn pierced directly into the spine of the white carp under the woman's feet. This big bone is like a human spine to a fish. Once it is stabbed and destroyed, the fish will not be able to move, and its life will not be long. carry on.

Xiaobai was obviously in severe pain, and twisted desperately a few times, but even if he didn't dare to move again, the big net was embedded in his flesh again.

The beautiful girl in green robe was giggling non-stop, and her flowers and branches were trembling. Who would have thought that her feet were covered in blood.

Old Wang's eyes widened, and after a while he sighed and said, "Xiaobai, you are just like my younger brother, you never listen to me!"

Xiaobai didn't dare to struggle, the sharp needle pierced into his spine, and he couldn't move, just like a big fish whose life has been deprived of oxygen, its mouth opened and closed, making whirring sounds.

In the whole Four-Phase Sect, Xiaobai only gets close to Lao Wang, because Lao Wang not only cooks, but also takes charge of cooking, and his big spoon can be shaken to lose two taels. Xiaobai is greedy, so he only gets close to Lao Wang , so that Lao Wang can give him an extra spoonful or two every time he eats rice.

Lao Wang did exactly as Xiaobai expected, giving him a few extra spoonfuls of food every time. The relationship between the two of them was almost like this. Now, Xiaobai decided to kill Sixiang from the Four Phases Sect for this two spoonfuls of rice. In a large formation, killing a person and turning his back on his back, he can't save Lao Wang, but he can give this life to Lao Wang!

"Fool! Idiot!" Old Wang cursed stubbornly with tears in his eyes.

Xiaobai's panting gradually became weaker, the big net was strangled into his gills, and the thorn pierced his spine. He is a fish demon, a kind of monster that is on the verge of extinction , Jinzhou white carp family.When his spiritual wisdom was not yet developed, he swam across rivers and rivers, relying on his natural strength and unscrupulousness. Later, he was discovered by the master of Sixiangmen and brought into Sixiangmen. , and then he met all kinds of people. The human form he turned into was always thin and small. He always bowed his head, his long hair covered his eyes, and his white skin made him look like a lack of exercise. Just like my little shou, he doesn't really care what others think of him, he doesn't have any hobbies, not even interested in cultivating immortals, he just likes to eat.

Seeing his own blood flow, damn it, he was dizzy.

Xiaobai's eyes began to gradually cast a layer of white.

It is a great harvest to catch this woman and kill the fat-headed old king. I didn't expect to be able to kill this Jinzhou white carp.

You must know that besides the charming four masters of Sixiangmen, the fat-headed old king and Jinzhou white carp are the most difficult to deal with. Killing them is like cutting off the legs of Sixiangmen. Now, Sixiangmen wants to After running, the four-phase formation is indeed amazing, and they dare not rush into it rashly, but how long can this formation last?One day or ten days?Even if he can last for a month, he still has to get out of the formation. At that time, it will be the time to slaughter the four-phase gate in the mortal world.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the evil man's face, everything was under control.

The evil man looked at the horrified cook whose forehead was sweating and turned pale, and said in a cold voice: "There is still a second."

The cook was taken aback, and the sword on the ground suddenly flew up and floated in front of the cook.

"If you still want to see your child, then you have no choice." The evil man's voice was soft, but there was an unquestionable majesty.

Old Wang laughed and said calmly, "Come."

The cook took a deep breath, her complexion suddenly calmed down, she reached out her hand to stroke the sweat on her forehead, and glanced at the man with evil eyes, as if she wanted to keep this face in her heart.

Then the cook reached out and grabbed the short sword hanging in front of her. After taking another deep breath, the cook turned around and walked towards the fat old king.

The evil man stretched out his hand and pinched the cook's shoulder, and tore off a string-like spirit. One end was in the hands of the evil man, and the other end was connected to the cook's shoulder. The string was stretched along with the cook's footsteps. .

This is the thread that is the soul of the cook, and it is controlled by the evil man. Even if the cook walks in front of the fat-headed old king, the fat-headed old king can't save the cook, or even kill the cook directly.After the series of battles, the fat-headed old king is actually on the verge of collapse, and there is not much vitality left in his body.

The fat-headed old king also had a surprisingly peaceful face. He glanced at Xiaobai at the woman's feet and said, "Brother, let's say goodbye forever." Immortal cultivators don't believe in afterlife. It was wiped away by the three channels and became empty, where is there an afterlife to speak of?

The cook walked up to the fat-headed Old Wang. The old Wang grinned, pointed at his stomach and said with a smile, "This position is the fattest. It's no problem to stab a hundred swords."

The cook's eyes were red, her lips were trembling slightly, her teeth were clenched, and then she pierced the fat old king's belly with a sword, reaching to the hilt.

The disciples of the Vicious Sect who were watching all around did not expect that the cook, who had always been weak, would attack so directly, and they couldn't help being stunned.

At this time, the cook had stabbed Lao Wang three times in one breath, and each sword had no hilt.

Tears welled up in the cook's eyes, but she clenched her teeth and did not cry out. The dagger in her hand stabbed the fat old Wang's body one after another.

The fat-headed old king was expressionless, without the slightest sign of pain, as if he wasn't the one who was stabbed by the quilt, and his gaze was on the evil man.

The evil man seemed to have really softened his heart, his face was full of pity, everyone from the Vicious Sect lived under the huge pressure of the sect, and the extremely strict sect hierarchy, so every one of them was a pervert.

Laughter started to be heard from all around, and someone who was a good teacher kept pointing to the cook, telling her where to stab.

With the sounds from all around, the cook stopped crying. The cook was not a weak woman, she never wanted to expose her weakness to others, especially after the death of the dead cook, she gritted her teeth even more. Never bow to difficulties.

The sound of the sharp long sword piercing through the body outside the abandoned factory continued to be heard. In the factory, many disciples of the Four Elements Sect were suffering extremely.

The four sect masters, who are very good at makeup, don't have the exquisite makeup of the past, and they don't have the leisurely fun of applying nail polish.

Just as the evil man said, the four sect masters were severely injured. After repeated battles, the Sixiang sect fled in a panic and lost more than 30 disciples. At this time, there were only 58 disciples left. Most were injured.

The four sect masters were injured by the evil man's exquisite ring. For the four sect masters, as long as they don't lack vitality, they can recover quickly from the physical damage, but it is different when the soul is injured. It is the injury that damages the Dao. The faces of the four sect masters are all pale at this time, looking at a mirror-like light curtain in front of them, in which is the appearance of the fat-headed old king outside the four-phase formation being assassinated by the chef with a sword .

"This bastard, is his head so fat that he squeezed his brains out? Can you believe the words of the Sinister Sect?" Among the Sect Masters of the Four Phases Sect, the Sect Master with a beauty mole in the corner of his eye looked like he hated iron, but his eyes were full of concern. Fake.

The faces of the other three sect masters all showed distressed expressions. Lao Wang has been following them for more than 20 years, and they have been almost inseparable for more than 20 years. Stabbing to death with a sword?

The disciples of the Four Prime Ministers all around were filled with grief and indignation. Xiaobai seemed to be in a dying state, and Lao Wang's stomach had now turned into a blood gourd, with rows of dense holes scattered all over it. Natural supernatural powers of rapid recovery, but too many wounds can not recover.

"Sect Master, let's fight out!" Xiaoyan'er's eyes were full of anger, and his arm was missing, which was obviously caused by the trauma in the previous battles.

"Yes, sect master, let's fight out? Even if we don't go out, the four-phase formation consumes a lot of vitality. We can maintain the formation for a day at most. After one day, our cultivation is exhausted, and the formation collapses. At that time, we didn't even have the power to fight back! Now, if we go out now, killing one is enough to kill two, we can still make a profit. If the big formation collapses, even if those vicious paparazzi stand still, we don't have the strength to kill them. the other party."

The sect master with a mole on his forehead is the leader of the Four Phases Sect. She closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "Forget it, let's go to die. What Xiaoyan said is right, even if we shrink in the Four Phases Formation One day can't solve anything, we don't have reinforcements, who in the world can save us? Instead of passively waiting to die, it's better to go out and kill two disciples of the Poison Sect!"

The surrounding Sixiangmen disciples have long been suffering from unbearable pain. The current situation is really on the edge of a cliff, one step forward is death, and one step back is death. The only choice they can make is how to die. In this case there is no option at all.