The strange thing is that the girl was not angry, but turned to look at him, "You are so capable, you can actually hurt me."
The next second something shocked them even more.
The girl kept smiling like this, standing with her hands behind her back and doing nothing. Then they saw a golden light suddenly emerge from his body, swirling around her body, and then entering the wound bit by bit.
The wound caused by the arrow healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
They were so frightened that they really wanted to run away. But their legs are weak. I no longer dare to run.
This is really the first time I have seen such a rapid healing method.
Moreover, this woman exudes a terrifying aura brought from the demon clan and does not seem to be an easy character to deal with.
"Even my father doesn't dare to hit me, so what qualifications do you have to leave?"
The woman tilted her head slightly, half of her bright face was immersed in darkness, which made people feel chilly. Although they knew what she would do next, the fear had already frozen them and they could not escape at all.
She just raised her finger, and the young man who was shooting arrows was thrown into the air by a sudden blow, broke a tree, and fainted. Blood spurted from his mouth and his body twitched, causing everyone present to watch. Terrified.
The woman just raised her fingers and smoothed her hair without leaving a trace, as if she wasn't the one who made the move just now. "Oh, this is the first time I've noticed that there's a lot of fun here."
Gong Miaofeng stood up, held his sword in front of him, and said neither humble nor arrogantly, "Your Excellency, a demon?"
The woman has no demonic characteristics.
The body shape is also very similar to that of the human race. It's just that her methods are very different from those of the human race. The attack was ruthless and he didn't hold back at all.
Even if that disciple is not dead, his nursing care is useless.
A red shadow flashed past, and Mu Ling stood in front of her without saying a word.
"Thirteen, what are you doing? Get out of here."
Gong Miaofeng hurriedly stopped him. How could he stop this person
However, Mu Ling was very stubborn this time and refused to let him come. Gong Miaofeng became anxious and said, "Thirteen, be obedient."
Mu Ling turned around and said, "Master, Thirteen will protect you, don't worry!"
He then looked at the woman calmly, unmoved by his power.
The woman said "Hey" and suddenly discovered an interesting thing. It was able to withstand her own pressure. It seemed that she was just holding on.
Gong Miaofeng said, "No apprentice can stand in front of the master. It is my responsibility to protect you."
Gong Miaofeng hooked Mu Ling behind him with one hand. The woman looked at Gong Miaofeng and said, "Are you the master of the human race?"
It seemed that the woman was somewhat interested in Gong Miaofeng.
Gong Miaofeng said, "Yes, I am their master, what do you do?"
"Not so much." She shook her head, "It's just that I also have a master. She is also very good to me and teaches me everything. But, I can't learn anything."
Gong Miaofeng was confused, "Does this have anything to do with us?"
"No, no, no." The woman raised her hand and shook her finger, "This is our first meeting, please take care of me!"
They are confused, what does this mean? One second they are laughing and killing people, and the next second they start talking to you in a pleasant manner, please take care of them.
Mu Ling saw her frowning and thought it was Master who didn't know what to do. This woman was really insidious and he didn't know anything about her. "Master, what she said is just to make us relax our vigilance. It's better if we fight hard, maybe we can still..." There is a possibility of escape.”
Although Gong Moufeng agreed with his words, relaxing his vigilance was only the first step. Killing us was the most important thing. However, it was of no use. Gong Moufeng said, "I will hold her back for you later. You can take your senior brother and sister with you." They left together."
Mu Ling said, "Disciple will not leave, I am willing to fight for my master."
The woman suddenly burst into laughter, "I really don't know how powerful you are in a fight with me! But Master said, you can't fight with others casually, but since you want to fight me so much, well, come on ! Let me see how powerful you are."
Xuan Zhuo looked frightened and said, "Master! Be careful."
At this time, he could only say this to them.
Before he finished speaking, murderous aura suddenly increased in the air. Gong Miaofeng's footwork was unpredictable, and he instantly flashed in front of the woman. He threw out the sharp blade in the flute with his right hand, and moved out with Mu Ling's palm with his left hand.
The woman was still smiling, and she grabbed Mu Ling's arm with a hollow hand, and pulled her hard. Seeing that Gong Miaofeng's sharp blade was about to stab Mu Ling, Gong Miaofeng turned sharply, and turned around. After making a circle, every drop of his strength was returned to Gong Miaofeng.
The flute has gained enough strength. In a flash of lightning, it flew out of the woman's hand. Suddenly, a figure passed in front of Gong Miaofeng, reversing Dizi's offensive to the woman's side.
"Master!!"
Then, Xuan Zhuo, who had just recovered from the shock, looked at Mu Ling who was holding the flute, his heart was relieved, and he shouted, "Mu Ling, be careful."
Dizi used murderous power in the beginning and flew very fast. Now that he was blocked in this way, his return force became even more violent. Gong Miaofeng had just exhausted all his strength and really had no strength to avoid it anymore.
Now being grabbed by Mu Ling, how could the sharp blade on the flute be removed so easily? Mu Ling's hands were naturally dripping with blood.
Gong Miaofeng lost her voice and said, "Thirteen!!"
Mu Ling hugged Gong Miaofeng, showed a smile, hugged Gong Miaofeng tightly and moved to the side.
"It's fine."
Gong Miaofeng took the flute and said, "You are stupid. You take it with your hands. Don't you know how sharp the blade on this flute is?"
Before the two of them could react, when the woman saw this scene, she seemed to be stimulated by something. She came over regardless, and the force in her palm was completely different from before, and she had the intention of killing them.
Gong Miaofeng turned his head, pushed Mu Ling away, turned around and faced the woman with his palm. Given his strength, Gong Miaofeng was obviously no match for the woman.
The two palms met, and blood surged in Gong Miaofeng's chest, as if someone had slapped him in the chest, and his whole body was roiling with spiritual energy.
There was blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth, but Gong Miaofeng still held on. Because there are her disciples behind her.
She had to hold on.
"Master." Mu Ling came over and came out with a scimitar, cutting off the connection between them.
Mu Ling caught Gong Miaofeng and said, "Master, Master, are you okay! How are you?"
Gong Miaofeng didn't speak. It was obvious that he had consumed too much in that moment.
Mu Ling was turning his head to look at the woman. Before he could turn around, he felt a gust of wind coming over.
Snapped!
The woman slapped her down. This group of people were also stunned. What are you doing? Hit someone? It doesn’t look very powerful!
Mu Ling continued to turn around, but the woman still slapped her down.
One after another, as soon as Mu Ling turned around, the woman slapped her. The beating made Gong Miaofeng feel distressed.
He stopped him and said, "If you want to kill me, then kill me. Why are you teasing my disciple in front of me?"
The woman stopped when she heard this, and then they saw clearly that the woman's eyes were blood red for some reason. What was wrong
But before waiting long, the woman actually had murderous intentions and struck out with a palm, intending to take the lives of Gong Miaofeng and Mu Ling! That's okay.
Mu Ling bit the blood that spilled out, his eyes suddenly became cold, and the aura around him changed instantly. The woman also noticed this terrifying aura, and a cold light of excitement shot out of her blue eyes.
A fan formed out of thin air in her hand. The snow-white fan was totally inconsistent with her.
The fan was thrown out by her, its bones separated, and it instantly split into hundreds of fans that surrounded Gong Miao Feng and Mu Ling from all directions.
Even those who are ignorant know that this thing is absolutely extraordinary.
Gong Miaofeng's spiritual power was nearly exhausted, but he couldn't admit defeat, otherwise what would these people do? What should Thirteen do
There was a thunder in the air, the fan flew out from the woman's hand, and strong winds roared from all directions.
Gong Miaofeng jumped up desperately, held the flute tightly in his hand, and slashed towards the fan in a bright light.
The woman held a flower in her hand, opened the curtain, and then swung Gong Miaofeng's attack away.
In their view, every move is fatal. But there is no benefit to be gained from women.
The woman controlled the fans with ease. Some fans took advantage of them not paying attention and stabbed straight at them at very tricky and powerful angles. They almost punched Gong Miao Feng through a hole several times, but were narrowly avoided by Mu Ling.
At that time, women were in the upper hand. However, since she controls so many fans, the consumption of her spiritual energy must be huge. Now all they can do is consume the woman's physical and spiritual energy.
Come to think of it, she hadn't fought many battles and didn't know how to deal with them. It was so disorganized and he was obviously angry.
Suddenly, the woman moved with all her strength, and her fan flew into the sky in all directions. It’s so densely packed that it’s impossible to escape.
Gong Miaofeng happened to be right below them.
She couldn't move, quietly waiting for her heart, maybe this was really goodbye.
Gong Miaofeng stabilized his body, imagining the feeling of thousands of arrows piercing his heart, but after waiting for a long time, the pain did not subside. If the woman hadn't taken it back, it would have been...
Gong Miaofeng raised his head, and sure enough, in all directions, the dense fan bones were shattered for some reason. The momentum just now was no longer visible. Even the woman stepped back hard. What happened
Turning his head, Xuan Zhuo, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head in shock. Gong Miao Feng raised his head for some unknown reason.
A red umbrella was held over her head, blocking the broken bones for her.
This is... a red umbrella
Over there, the woman stood up with an angry expression, but the person holding the umbrella lifted it up and sent a stream of black light into the woman's forehead.
The woman naturally noticed it, but the light flowed into her body and she didn't notice anything else happening.
She didn't know what it was. I just felt a headache, and almost fell to my knees. The violent force tumbling all over my body was unable to be vented, and I soon screamed in pain.
"Ahhhhh."
This sound is extremely penetrating.
The person holding the umbrella blocked the sound and covered Gong Miaofeng's ears with his hands to avoid injury.
But Gong Miaofeng was sluggish for a while, her eyes were dull, and she didn't dare to look at the person in front of her.
The woman fell to the ground, unable to control the spiritual power in her hands. She flicked her hand and headed towards the group of disciples who had followed Gong Miaofeng. They did not expect that they could be affected even if they were hiding so far away.
The woman's attack was extremely powerful, but with just one blow, they were completely destroyed.
Mu Ling glanced sideways and snorted, "I'll do it myself when it's time to save it."
The voice was so cold, no matter what, Gong Miaofeng couldn't believe that the person in front of him was him!
After a roar, the woman didn't come down. She huddled on the ground like a shrimp.
The blue of his eyes has become darker and darker.
At this moment, she was still looking at him angrily.
"what did you do to me."
Hearing this, Mu Ling let go of Gong Miaofeng and turned around, "I'm just helping you. Seeing that you have restrained your strength, I'll help you and release him."
Gong Miaofeng looked over the curtain. The woman who had been suppressing them and beating her just now was now like a piece of fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
"People of the demon clan, didn't you think that your power would be suppressed when you came here?"
The woman really didn't think about it, otherwise she wouldn't be so passive.
"None of your business, that's my problem."
Gong Miaofeng was a little more awake.
"you… "
Mu Ling turned around and said with a smile, "Master, wait until we deal with her before we discuss matters between us, okay!"
This tone was just like acting coquettishly and cutely in her arms.
"Evil Ghost King!"
She finally said the name.
Mu Ling put away his smile and said, "Master."
"Don't call me. I'm not your master."
Gong Miaofeng turned around and covered up the uncontrollable tears in her eyes.
The evil ghost king came over holding an umbrella, "How could it be! Master will always be my master!"
Gong Miaofeng paused, "Where is Thirteen?"
The evil ghost king looked at her back and said, "Master, do you really not want to see me? I am Thirteen! Your little apprentice, Thirteen!"
"No!" Gong Miaofeng turned around angrily, "You're not!"
Xuan Zhuo's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Master."
Gong Miao Feng said, "You are the evil ghost king and the enemy of hundreds of immortal families."
He suddenly felt sad, "Master, do you think of me the same way?"
Gong Miaofeng's eyes widened in anger. Perhaps this was the first time she had treated someone like this. "You're so hypocritical. You know who you are. My disciple. He is my thirteenth disciple. I have closed my door." Disciple, Gong Shisan, Mu Ling, but you are the evil spirit ghost king."
Gong Miaofeng raised his sword with tears in his eyes, "The evil ghost ghost king, good and evil cannot coexist. Draw your sword!"
Mu Ling still maintained the action of holding the umbrella, the pain in his eyes was obvious, "Master..."