Allen knew that he would definitely die. He emphasized that Lan Moying killed my friend just because he wanted us to fight to the death, and it was also considered as revenge for him.
Lan Moying said: "Wang Huan reminded Ye Xun before entering the secret room: Let Ren Tianqing and Lu Xinyao go. I don't think Ye Xun will really watch the two of them die. Of course, if Lu Xinyao really dies, , I will take the blame."
Lan Moying doesn't care about Lu Xinyao's life or death, but these words have a different taste in my ears.
If Lu Xinyao has any shortcomings, I will definitely let Lan Moying know that he cannot bear this hatred.
What I didn't know was that when Lan Moying and I were fighting to the death, the flower demon's knife had already fallen towards Lu Xinyao's throat.
The moment the cold blade was about to touch Lu Xinyao's skin, the dagger in the flower demon's hand suddenly broke into several pieces. The cracked iron piece stuck to Lu Xinyao's skin and fell to the ground. The blade was missing. The handle also slid to the side along Lu Xinyao's neck.
Before the flower demon holding the broken knife had time to react, her body suddenly shook, and her eyes almost popped out of her sockets. When she looked down, a Burmese knife as thin as a piece of paper had come out of her chest. It was as long as a ruler, and dripping blood was dripping down the tip of the knife.
The flower demon turned around desperately and finally saw Ye Xun holding the handle of the knife. Although the latter's clothes were stained with blood, his face had a chilling look on his face.
"You... you didn't..." The flower demon probably wanted to say, "Are you not injured?" Before he could finish his words, Li Xiaomao chopped off his head with a knife. After the flower demon's head rolled out a few meters, Ye Xun put away the knife and stood up. : "Your man, Lan Moying, has sold your life to me, how can I not accept it?"
The flower demon's eyes, which were about to close, suddenly opened wide. She had a look of disbelief in her eyes until she died.
When Ye Xun walked towards Lu Xinyao who was lying on the ground, tears were already flowing from the corners of her eyes. She heard Ye Xun's words clearly. She struggled and said without waiting for Ye Xun to speak: "You are too cruel, you let the flower demon I won’t be able to feel at ease until I die.”
Ye Xun did not answer Lu Xinyao: "Are you okay?"
"I can't die for now!" Lu Xinyao looked at Ye Xun: "Are you okay?"
Ye Xun said softly: "I had already calculated that you or Ren Tianqing would come out to stop me, but I didn't expect that you would be so crazy. The knife I used was fake, but the knife you used was real. Can you Don't die, otherwise that scumbag Wang Huan will fight me tooth and nail."
Ye Xun doesn't have the ability to predict the unknown, and he doesn't know all my plans. However, he can be certain that if he goes deep into the castle, he will definitely encounter Lu Xinyao and Ren Tianqing.
Ye Xun was not afraid of the other party taking action. After Huang Cang secretly mobilized his subordinates and rushed to the castle, they already had enough experts here to deal with the opponent. It was not difficult to capture the opponent alive.
What Ye Xun is afraid of is that Lu Xinyao and Ren Tianqing will force each other to death. In that case, Ye Xun would definitely be unable to cope with himself. Li Xiaomao gave him an idea, which was to avoid the opponent's attack by cheating death. The blood bag and the dagger on his body were all prepared in advance. Together with the "deception potion" prepared by Lao Lu and the cooperation of Li Xiaomao, Ye Xun was able to deceive the eyes of those demon stars.
However, the knife in Lu Xinyao's hand was a real and deadly weapon. If it hadn't been for Li Xiaomao's full rescue, Lu Xinyao would have died on the spot.
Lu Xinyao, whose whole body was covered with scars, forced a smile: "Thank you Wang Huan for me, he saved me. These few blows can be regarded as my breaking up with Lan Moying, right? A few blows have freed me."
Ye Xun smiled and said, "You should tell him this, right? That scumbag Wang Huan likes beautiful girls the most. If you say thank you to him, he will be very happy."
Tears flowed out of the corners of Lu Xinyao's eyes again, because she knew that neither Ye Xun nor I had anything to do with her because of what happened before. She was still our partner who lived and died together, and she was still the one who rushed out of the Pingtian Sea together. Lu Xinyao.
Lu Xinyao wanted to wipe away her tears, but she couldn't wipe them away: "Okay, I'll wait to say thank you to Wang Huan."
Huang Cang sighed and waved to several Fire Sect disciples: "Send Miss Lu out for treatment. Remember, protect Miss Lu's safety with your lives."
"Yes!" Several Fire Sect disciples made a stretcher out of their clothes, lifted Lu Xinyao and ran out of the forest quickly.
Li Xiaomao looked at the retreating figures of the Huo Clan disciples and asked Huang Cang with some curiosity: "Why did you sigh just now? Do you feel that Lu Xinyao is a pity?"
Huang Cang said with a straight face: "What the hell, why are good women snatched away by others? Lan Moying is a beast, and Wang Huan is not a good cake either."
Li Xiaomao burst out laughing, and Ye Xun's body, which was facing away from Huang Cang, also trembled, as if he wanted to say something but did not turn around.
It wasn't until Lu Xinyao and several Huo Sect disciples disappeared from Ye Xun's sight that he handed the cleaned Burmese knife to Huang Cang: "Thank you, your knife."
The Burmese knife is a sharp weapon made of Burmese iron that has been hammered for thousands of times. The biggest feature is that it is soft, thin and light. It is precisely because the Burmese knife is as thin as a piece of paper that it is extremely sharp.
The Burmese sword generally does not have a sheath, but is hidden under the clothes or even wrapped around the waist. It has truly been "refined over a hundred times and turned into softness around the fingers." This sword can be called a "demon sword" in the true sense. If you are not a knife master, you will not be able to maximize the power of the Burmese knife.
Huang Cang's Burmese knife is the best among knives, and it is hard to put it down.
After Ye Xun came out, he still couldn't find the weapon he had, so Huang Cang gave Ye Xun the Burmese knife he brought out from a restricted area.
Huang Cang smiled and said: "There is no reason to take back what I, Huang Cang, have given away. This is not a pearl in your hand. You can throw it away if you don't want it."
Ye Xun smiled lightly and said, "Thank you. If I have a chance, I'll return a magic weapon to you."
Huang Cang and Ye Xun looked at each other and smiled. No one mentioned any magic weapon, and they led the team towards the dark castle together.
Last time, the Fire Sect disciples sneaked in.
This time, he walked grandly and with great momentum.
Ten minutes later, the heavily armed Fire Sect disciples faced off against the waiting Holy Light Knights near the river bank.
Betty, who was wearing armor, stood out from the crowd: "Ye Xun, go back! Ying, you promised not to let me hurt you, you still have time to go back now."
Ye Xun said in a deep voice: "Betty, are you obeying the church or Lan Moying? Is your Holy Light Knights loyal to God or to the love demon?"
"Presumptuous!" Betty roared: "Are you insulting the knight's faith? Or are you questioning the paladin's loyalty?"
Ye Xun sneered: "Whether you are loyal or not is not the final decision between you and me!"
As Ye Xun spoke, he made way for the person behind him, who untied his cloak and revealed the red robe hidden underneath.
Betty's voice suddenly changed: "Mr. Bishop?"
The cardinal said calmly: "What did I see?"
"I..." Betty didn't know how to answer for a moment.
The cardinal roared again: "What do I see?"
This time, the cardinal said loudly without waiting for Betty's answer: "I saw God's most loyal knight guarding the devil's fortress. I saw betrayal, the most shameless betrayal."
"No... I..." Betty wanted to explain something, but Huang Cang suddenly asked loudly: "Betty, do you dare to admit that you are not Lan Moying's woman? If you dare to admit it, I, Huang Cang, will turn around and leave. I will never Two words."
"I... I..." Betty replied hurriedly in panic: "Why should I answer what you said?"
While a slight sneer appeared on Huang Cang's face, the cardinal asked in a deep voice: "You must answer this question truthfully, in the name of Heavenly Father and with your faith."
"I..." Betty seemed to be caught in a battle between heaven and man, and couldn't decide how to answer the cardinal for a moment.
People who possess the secret skill of love demon will indeed regard Lan Moying as the master of life, but that is love, not faith. Even if Lan Moying controls Betty, he cannot erase her faith.
Huang Cang's question just hit Betty's key point. He was not asking whether Betty still believed in the light, but whether Betty was Lan Moying's woman.
Unless Lan Moying's woman received his order, she would not deny that she belonged to Lan Moying even if she was attacked by an axe. However, Betty is a paladin who has decided to devote her life to the light. She cannot be anyone's woman.
As long as she dares to admit it, she will be convicted of betraying the light.
Betty was in the middle of a battle between heaven and man, and the conversation between Allen and I was coming to an end.
It's not that I have to squat on the ground and talk to a bodyless demon, but I'm not sure whether Allen still has the strength to fight. Although Lan Moying and I are stimulating Allen in harmony, we are secretly Be careful and alert. Once Allen moves, we can kill him immediately.
Allen chuckled and said, "I admit that I lost. But you didn't win either."
Allen rolled his eyes and looked at me and said: "Don't you want to find our resting place? I can tell you that if you put my body near the cemetery, my body will find it on its own. That is the characteristic of our tribe. No matter where we die, our people will return to the cemetery. Of course, the death I am talking about is the death of consciousness, not the death of the body."
Allen rolled his eyes again and looked at Lan Moying: "Don't you want the genetic code? I can tell you that the genetic code is in my body. You can take my body away and send it to any research laboratory. Get my genetic code.”
Allen's voice deepened and he said: "I'm talking about the whole body, not just one part of it. Otherwise, if you don't get the complete password, I can't guarantee whether your daughter will turn into a monster. "
Lan Moying's and I's faces darkened at the same time. This was Allen's most fatal provocation.
Lan Moying and I are both determined to get the devil's body.