Because in the previous life, the word "saint mother" was almost becoming a derogatory term, so after Zhang Ping read Chen Junting's attributes, he was unconsciously led astray by his past life's experience.
Fortunately, he reacted in time.
Although there are many synonyms between the two worlds, there are also many words with completely different meanings.
If the Virgin Mary is not a fictional existence in this world, then Chen Junting's ability may not be that simple.
Zhang Ping followed the three people while thinking. Suddenly, one of them stopped and turned to look at where he was.
"Oh no, we've been discovered."
Zhang Ping was shocked, but immediately made a decision that he must not let them kidnap Chen Junting.
kill!
His face was covered with dark mist, which transformed into the face of the god of death in an instant, and at the same time, the scythe of fear was taken out from the golden treasure house. He jumped down from the roof and slashed at the man who blocked his way with the rolling dark mist.
"Sleep... F**K!"
The man looked up at Zhang Ping, and was frightened by Zhang Ping's face before he could activate his ability. Then the fear was rapidly magnified, and his mind went blank.
One knife.
The man's eyes suddenly widened, and a red line as thin as a hair appeared on his neck.
Zhang Ping did not stop, but chased the other two at a faster speed with the Scythe of Fear in hand.
After he left for a while, the man's head fell to the ground and blood gushed out.
In front, the man with the red eyes and his subordinates moved quickly. Suddenly, he frowned and said, "Huang San is dead. Leave him to me. Huang Wu, go and stop him."
"Yes!" responded the subordinate with telekinesis.
Then the scarlet-eyed man carried Chen Junting and continued running forward, while Huang Wu turned around and stopped, slowly raised his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Small meteorite swarm!"
The ground around him suddenly exploded. Countless rocks were controlled by invisible forces and floated up, forming an area in front of him that looked like a meteorite swarm.
Zhang Ping held the Scythe of Fear in one hand, and rushed out from the corner, and saw densely packed rocks floating on the street.
The next moment, these rocks fell on him like bullets, but when the rocks passed through the dark mist, his body was transformed into a body of pure water. The stones passed through his body but did not cause any harm to him.
Huang Wu narrowed his eyes and saw that his attack could not hurt the mysterious man. He immediately retreated while controlling more rocks to block in front of him.
At this time, he did not seek to achieve any merit but to avoid any fault. As long as he could stop the mysterious man's pursuit, he would win.
Zhang Ping used his sickle to cut through the rocks in front of him. When he saw that there were more rocks ahead, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. But then he had an idea and looked down at the ground in front of him. Huang Wu's shadow was clearly visible under the moonlight.
"Die!"
He swung his sickle and the rock in front of him suddenly split in half, but there were still more rocks blocking the way.
But at this moment, a dark mist flying knife unexpectedly flew out from the end of the sickle.
This flying knife is extremely fast.
In an instant, it penetrated dozens of rocks in front of it and then shot through Huang Wu's eyebrows.
As a high-level awakener of the spiritual system, Huang Wu had extremely strong vitality. Even if his brain was pierced, he could still live for about 10 seconds. Before he died, he saw a terrifying death staring at him through the hole in the rock pierced by the flying knife. His eyes gradually widened, and only the fear of death remained in his heart. In the end, he fell into the endless darkness with this fear.