Xiang Nan knew that it would be a waste of effort to reason with the people of Tianmo Sect, so he didn't even open his mouth.
"Also, I'm not a witch, I'm Mengdie."
"It's not a short journey to Donghai Province, I will deliver you safely."
late at night.
That Mengdie was standing high in the nameless town in the air, and behind her were three phantoms of black dragons. The three black dragons were vivid, but exuded a dignified evil spirit.
The three dragons turned around and slowly walked around Mengdie.
If you look carefully, besides the three black dragon phantoms, there is also a shadow with a vague outline. That shadow tried to condense several times, but failed.
Mengdie murmured to herself: "My 40th percentile of Nine-Dragon Tiansha Kung Fu, I don't know why, I can't practice it no matter what, and I almost lost my life before, so I must ask my master for advice when I go back this time." .”
In the town, many people who slept late were standing on the ground, looking at Mengdie in shock.
Meng Die glanced at them out of the corner of her eye, and when she picked them up with her right hand, those people turned into mummies one after another, fell to the ground and fell into a pile of powder.
Xiang Nan suddenly felt hot and unbearable in his sleep, followed by icy cold. Two contradictory conditions appeared in his body at the same time, and he tossed and turned, dripping with cold sweat.
Half asleep and half awake, I vaguely saw Mu Die feeding himself ginseng soup.
Early the next morning, Mengdie supported Xiang Nan to set off. When he walked out of the house and saw that the town was empty, Xiang Nan frowned: "It's this kind of scene again, is it your fault?"
Mengdie said: "What will happen to me? You still have the strength to kill me."
Xiang Nan said angrily, "Are you addicted to killing?"
"No." Mengdie's words choked Xiang Nan to death.
The dream butterfly wrapped Xiang Nan's body with vitality and flew towards the south of the East China Sea Province.
When they arrived at the border defense city, Mengdie arranged an inn for Xiang Nan first, and said with a smile: "You lie here obediently, and I will go to do something."
Outside the border city, the Demon Cultists are launching the third death attack, and a big battle is about to start.
Luo Fei had a gloomy expression on his face, ready to fight desperately again.
But at this moment, a message suddenly flashed across the sky and fell into the rear of the Heavenly Demon Cultists. Immediately afterwards, the densely packed Heavenly Demon Cultists retreated like a tide.
"General, this is..." A lieutenant pointed to the retreating Heavenly Demon Cultists in astonishment.
Luo Fei frowned deeply: "I don't know what the hell they are doing, anyway, we must step up our defenses and not relax."
"Yes." The lieutenant general nodded: "Everyone, don't relax your vigilance and continue to maintain a state of first-level alert!"
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On the other side, Mengdie had already taken Xiang Nanfei out of the border city and continued south.
The flying speed of Tianyuan Realm fighters is still extremely fast. Xiang Nan traveled nearly 300,000 miles all the way, and it took him more than a month to fly.
But if a strong Tianyuan like Mengdie starts flying at a high speed, he will arrive in about four or five days.
It's just that Xiang Nan often "falls ill", and Mengdie has to stop at any time to suppress the power of the sun for him.
The next day, the two landed in a city.
Mengdie ordered a table of exquisite side dishes, but she didn't eat them herself, but looked at Xiang Nan with a half-smile while holding her chin in one hand.
Xiang Nan couldn't eat at first, but his body was weak, and he was tossed to death by the two forces of yang and yin. He couldn't hold on without supplementing food.
"Come here." Mengdie hooked her finger at Xiaoer.
She is already very outstanding, and more than half of the diners in the restaurant are almost looking at her.
The little girl ran over with a smile and said, "What's your order?"
Mengdie said: "Is there any famous doctor in this city?"
"Yes." Xiaoer hurriedly said: "We have a third-grade alchemist in Nancheng, and he has a good reputation. No matter what difficult and miscellaneous diseases you have, you can be sure to find him. That's just... the asking price is a bit high."
"Understood, let's go." Mengdie waved her hand, but the little girl stared blankly at her face, and was so bewildered for a moment that she didn't move.
"Am I pretty?" Mengdie raised her head and asked with a smile.
The little girl nodded subconsciously, and said in a daze, "It looks good."
"How pretty?" Mengdie asked with a smile.
Xiaoer said: "It's so beautiful, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life."
"Oh?" Mengdie dragged her chin, dangling her long, crystal-clear nails, she said, "Then if you see someone more beautiful than me, wouldn't it be that I can't be the most beautiful?" girl."
While speaking, she shook her right hand slightly, and saw an afterimage flashing past, the little girl suddenly covered his face and screamed and fell to the ground, crying and rolling on the ground.
And on the table, there were two blood-sparkling eyeballs.
"Demon girl!" Xiang Nan kicked over the table angrily, holding a huge knife and said, "You hurt people innocently, today I will fight with you!"
Meng Die rested her chin on her hands, and looked at Xiang Nandao charmingly: "My good brother, why are you so cruel to me? Didn't you say that you wanted to protect me in the prehistoric swamp?"
In fact, Mengdie looked about in her early twenties, a few years older than Xiang Nan, but she called Xiang Nan's good brother at this time, and she was obviously teasing Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan grabbed the long knife and slashed at her.
It's just that she raised her white jade-like palm slightly, picked it up with two nails, and clamped the limp blade.
The diners around were all frightened and fled in a hurry.
That Mengdie grabbed Xiang Nan's arm and said, "Good brother, let's go, I will definitely protect you and take good care of you."
After all, she lifted Xiang Nan into the sky and turned into a beam of light and flew straight to Nancheng.
The reputation of a third-rank alchemist can be said to be prominent in such a medium-sized city.
Not only were there a lot of people who came to seek medical treatment, there were even many warriors waiting outside the door holding spirit herbs, wanting the alchemist to help them refine elixirs.
It's just that this alchemist has a lot of airs, he only receives five guests a day, and one more is missing.
The alchemist's residence is a quiet and elegant manor with four floors of courtyards, the first and last floors are gardens.
A little boy stood proudly at the door, and said to the many people queuing up: "Today, master has interviewed four people, and there is one last place left, who is coming?"
Everyone immediately scrambled to grab it, and a few fierce warriors pulled out their long knives on the spot, scaring everyone away.
One of the bearded Guiyuan triple burly men roared, "Today's last quota belongs to me, whoever dares to fight me, I will kill him!"
At this time, Mengdie brought Xiang Nan down, and she let go of Xiang Nan the moment she landed, her body turned into a black shadow and whizzed past.
Immediately afterwards, before Xiang Nan's body collapsed, she returned to the original spot, supported Xiang Nan's arm, and said to the little boy, "It's my turn."
The little boy froze for a moment, pointed at the many people standing there, and said, "There are so many people, and you are the last one, why..."
Why didn't the words after these three words come out, everyone at the scene fell to the ground calmly, with heads rolling on the ground one by one.
Over a hundred people were overwhelmed by darkness, and each of them died in an instant! Even the strong man Guiyuan Sanchong didn't have time to let out a scream.
"I'm the only one left." Mengdie smiled slightly.
The little boy had never seen such a scene before, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears and ran towards the inside of the yard.
"You killed someone again!" Xiang Nan was about to go mad.