Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 228 Death Puppet! (1)
With a strong feeling in Yaosheng's heart, he shouted frantically, Ling Wushuang must not let Ling Wushuang take such a thing!
Ling Wushuang's red lips hooked slightly, and he turned sideways dexterously, and he easily avoided the attack of the medicine sage, which made him terrified. Was his strength weakened, or Ling Wushuang became stronger?How could she dodge his full blow so easily, moreover, she still didn't use Xuanqi Wing!
No, it can't be!

There was a flash of red light behind Ling Wushuang, and he was about to charge in the direction of the ice stick, when a sinister laugh came from behind, "Ling Wushuang, if you move again, I'll break his neck!"

Ling Wushuang was slightly suffocated, and when she turned around, she saw Qin Sheng, who had been motionless all this time, holding Zhan Qi's neck with her hands, and when she saw her looking over, she shrank suddenly, and Zhan Qi's expression was already a little dizzy. purple.

"You're despicable!" Zhan Xiu noticed just now, his face was terribly calm, but he didn't dare to act rashly, "Let go of my father!"

He has been paying attention to Wushuang, but he didn't expect them to be so despicable!
Zhan Qi is a middle-level saint, so he is not helpless under the hands of the high-level saint Qin Sheng, but because of the breath of this place, he is suffocating and painful, and the Qin Sheng is taking advantage of others. Unprepared for a sneak attack, he sealed his life gate with a shot, and was held hostage.

"Leave me alone!" Zhan Qi's face was flushed, and the forced words made Qin Shengka's fingers on the vital gate of his neck tighten a little more.

"Father!" Zhan Xiu clenched his fists tightly, but he was powerless.

Ling Wushuang turned her head to look, her eyes were suddenly cold, but at the moment she paused, the medicine sage beside her had already rushed over her quickly, her legs kicked on the ground with a bang, her curled legs jumped up quickly, her skinny palms Stretching out his hands into claws, he grabbed the ice-colored scepter in mid-air.

Ling Wushuang didn't even need to move. He watched Yao Sheng's hand getting closer and closer to the ice-colored scepter. However, the corners of the cherry red lips slightly lifted a strange arc, and in the dark night Almost invisible.

"bump……"

A dull voice sounded, and the medicine sage grabbed the ice-colored scepter in front of him. The cool feeling, like an electric current, went straight from his hand to the bottom of his heart. He suddenly felt much lighter all over his body, and the dead energy around him completely disappeared without a trace. No trace, a refreshing feeling, penetrating the heart.

"It's definitely a great treasure!" There was ecstasy in the eyes of the medicine saint. Such a treasure fell into his hands. Before he could think about it, the medicine saint squeezed it and excitedly lifted it, but his face suddenly changed in vain. Change, "What happened?"

He lifted it harder in disbelief, but he still couldn't lift it. What kind of material is it made of? It's so heavy!

"Senior brother!?" Qin Sheng saw that Yao Sheng's face seemed ugly, and his hand was still stuck to the ice-colored scepter in mid-air, and he no longer made any movements.

"I don't believe it!" The medicine sage went crazy, his eyes were scarlet, how could he not get what he got, after thinking about it, he suddenly raised the profound energy in his body, and the death energy that followed made him more and more nervous. It was a little more suffocated, and blood was almost dripping from the teeth, "Get up!"

With a shout, the medicine sage exerted all his strength, stepped on the shadow pattern on his back, borrowed his strength, and actually shook the thing in his hand, the ice-colored scepter was caught in his hand.

"boom--"

After a muffled sound, the medicine sage held the ice-colored scepter and couldn't control it at all. He suddenly fell from mid-air, and the tail of the ice stick hit the dark ground, hitting the ground a few inches. The heavy force made Yao Saints are out of control.

"Brother" Qin Sheng frowned worriedly, "What's going on?"

What the hell is this? It's so heavy. If it's a weapon, it seems that it would be difficult to hold it, let alone use it.

"Hahahaha, this is definitely the most important treasure among the treasures. I never expected that it would actually fall into the hands of the old man." The medicine saint couldn't think of so much at this time, and the ecstasy of successfully taking this treasure filled his heart, with an old face Laughing almost twisted.

Although he didn't know what it was, his intuition told him that this treasure was even more precious than the family treasure of their temple.

Ling Wushuang frowned beautifully, but she didn't pay any attention to the laughing medicine sage, or in other words, she didn't pay attention to his plan at all. Her spiritual consciousness covered this strange world, and she seemed to be paying attention to every move around her. A strange light flashed.

"puff--"

"Haha——er——" the ecstatic laugh of the medicine sage was suddenly choked up. After a sword pierced into the flesh, his throat seemed to be stuck, followed by a clucking sound, and his old face was almost ferocious. distorted.

A pitch-black scimitar pierced out from the heart of the medicine sage's back, and then slid open him instantly, leaving only the sharp tip of the scimitar protruding from the front of the medicine sage's chest.

"Brother!" Qin Sheng's eyes showed horror, and the bone-chilling coolness was conveyed from the tip of his toes to the top of his head.

Clasping Zhan Qi's finger on the gate of life, he unconsciously relaxed, that is, taking advantage of the moment when the Qin Sheng was relaxing, Zhan Qi raised all his profound energy and escaped his compulsion. Seeing this, Zhan Xiu and Zhang Yi were too late After thinking about it, Qi Qi attacked Qin Sheng.

"Senior brother!" Qin Sheng didn't have time to entangle with them, he got rid of them as quickly as possible, and rushed towards Yao Sheng.

The canthus of the medicine sage was completely cracked, and he lowered his head slowly, looking at a slightly curved sharp blade exposed in front of his chest. The open chest slowly disappeared, and the torn tone was like a funnel, and the profound energy quickly disappeared from that place.

"Puff puff"

In front of several people, Yao Sheng's complexion was rapidly shriveled, his skin and flesh sunken, and in the blink of an eye, he almost turned into a mummified corpse.

"Reaper, puppet..." Yao Sheng slid a few words out of his throat with difficulty, his pupils dilated in an instant, his whole body lost all strength, his knees slammed on the ground and he lost his breath.

"Brother" Qin Sheng froze in place. The moment Yao Sheng knelt down, the unknown object that attacked him from behind finally revealed his figure.

A humanoid object, or rather, a person!

With a burly body, the skin is as dark as a dead corpse, revealing the color of dead ashes. At this time, it is staring straight ahead expressionlessly, looking straight into the eyes of Qin Sheng. It holds a pitch-black sword in its hand, and puffs out of it. Yao Sheng pulled out from the body.

"Isn't this a stone statue!?"

Zhan Xiu and the others were shocked that the stone statue would attack people, and even, when the medicine saint didn't pay attention, he even killed him with a single knife. Is this a person, or what, how powerful is he?
(End of this chapter)