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Chapter 837 I almost died

Why, is this so? !

A few long needles only pierced the skin on the masked man's surface, but they couldn't penetrate any further.

Mo Wushang unbelievably poured spiritual power into the long needle continuously, trying to push down the long needle with all his strength, but the long needle was unable to advance any further as if it had touched a solid black iron stone.

why!
Mo Wushang frowned tightly, pulled out the long needle, and quickly raised her hand to stab at other places on the masked man's arm. As long as it was a place she could reach, she tried it one by one, but The result remains the same.

These places attacked by Mo Wushang were as hard as if they were made of black iron.

The masked man didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, he didn't even hum, he just looked at Mo Wushang waving the long needle helplessly, the corners of his mouth kept turning up, showing an extremely mocking smile, and looked at Mo Wushang. Wushang's triumphant expression when he was unable to struggle.

"Uh……"

Maybe it's because he's seen enough, got bored, and doesn't want to continue playing with Mo Wushang, the masked man's hand on Mo Wushang's neck began to tighten slowly.

Mo Wushang only felt that the oxygen in her body was being sucked out little by little, the air in her chest was becoming scarcer and scarcer, and she was almost out of breath, the movement of attacking the masked man gradually slowed down, and her consciousness became less and less It became blurred, her soul seemed to be being pulled out of her body little by little.

Su Jingye and the others had already knocked down the men in black who surrounded him, but after a while, the men in black surrounded them again like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

Even if their faces were covered with bruises at this time, even if their limbs were incomplete, as long as they were not hurt to their vitals, these men in black would still rush towards Su Jingye and the others as if nothing had happened.

The masked man's hands became tighter and tighter, and Mo Wushang's eyes were blurred. She seemed to have seen Qingqiu Mountain, the cold cave where she lived alone for more than 1000 years, and her hands hung down feebly.

Just when Mo Wushang's head was dizzy like a boat that was about to be hit by a storm and sink into the deep sea and was about to lose consciousness completely, the pressure from her neck suddenly disappeared, and the air began to pour into her chest cavity continuously. And she herself was held tightly in her arms.

"Cough cough cough..."

A large amount of air rushed into her body, and Mo Wushang coughed uncontrollably, stroking her back with a pair of big hands.

Knowing that he was rescued, Mo Wushang, who was still a little dizzy, groped slightly, feeling the familiar body temperature of the other party, and finally leaned limply on the other party's chest as if he had found a support, allowing the other party to hold him In my arms.

The masked man was kneeling in front of Ming Ye and Mo Wushang at this moment, clutching his stomach that was kicked by Ming Ye, blood was continuously overflowing from the corners of his lips.The face hidden under the mask looked at Ming Ye who was also wearing a mask, his face was shocked and displeased after being forcibly disturbed.

Ming Ye just had something to do and left for a while, but Mo Wushang did not expect something to happen, and he felt both self-blame and remorse in his heart, and this kick at the masked man's foot was naturally full of strength.

Even though the masked man made timely defenses when he felt a powerful murderous aura approaching him, he was still kicked out by Ming Ye uselessly. Ming Ye and Mo Wushang knelt down on the ground with a "boom", and a series of dense cracks criss-crossing like spider webs immediately appeared on the marble path.

(End of this chapter)