The little girl was so well-behaved, she reached out and hugged Zhou Wen's neck. Although there were still tears on her face, she stopped crying.
Suddenly, Zhou Wen only felt a palpitation in his heart. He swung his knife and slashed at the little girl in his arms. At the same time, he pushed her away with the other hand. The little girl's figure instantly retreated more than ten meters. There was blood remaining at the corner of her mouth, and she was sticking out her little tongue. To lick, with a greedy look on his face.
Zhou Wen touched his neck, and there was a lot of blood on his hands, and two rows of tooth marks appeared on his neck. If he reacted slower, his neck might have been bitten off.
"Are you a human or a dimensional creature?" Zhou Wen held the bamboo knife and calmly looked at the little girl. Until now, he still couldn't see that the little girl had the aura of a dimensional creature on her body. No matter how she looked, she looked like a human. year old girl.
But her actions and abilities just now have proved that she is by no means an ordinary human little girl.
The little girl ignored him, and rushed towards Zhou Wen in a flash, like a blurred shadow.
Zhou Wen didn't hesitate anymore, and with a bamboo knife in his hand, he swung at the Flying Immortal, and the shadow of the knife flashed vertically and horizontally in an instant, and he slashed towards the little girl.
But the little girl's movement was surprisingly fast. Zhou Wen's lightning-fast saber technique was even dodged by her figure, which was even faster and weirder than the ghost king's movement.
The little girl rushed over from the gap in the knife technique, and rushed forward to bite Zhou Wen's neck.
The plantain fan appeared in Zhou Wen's other hand, and it was facing the little girl who rushed forward. The yin wind directly swept her body into the air.
Zhou Wen followed with a ghostly step, and cut out the magic star wheel at the little girl in the air. The blood-red knife light pierced the blade, cutting on the little girl's body like a blood wheel, and directly cut her clothes, but the magic star wheel The cut was made on her flesh and blood, but the white and tender skin was not able to be cut open.
It seemed that the white and tender skin was not flesh and blood, but extremely tough steel.
Zhou Wen could understand that the magic star wheel couldn't hurt the little girl, but when the sharp bamboo knife slashed at her body, it couldn't cut open her flesh, which surprised Zhou Wen immediately.
The bamboo knife is sharp, and even an epic creature with relatively strong skin and flesh defenses cannot completely block it, but the knife cut on her body did not even cut through the skin, it just sent her body flying upside down , which is a little scary.
The little girl fell on the ground, as if she was not injured at all, but she was a little angry and rushed up again.
Zhou Wen retreated while fighting, exhausted all kinds of means, but he still couldn't hurt the little girl.
That little girl is also weird, she doesn't have the breath of a dimensional creature on her body, but she behaves like a dimensional creature.
What's even more weird is that she doesn't have any special abilities, but she is extremely strong, extremely fast, and her body is unimaginably tough. Zhou Wen used the Ash Palm to drive strength into her body, but she was not able to hurt her.
Zhou Wen couldn't kill her, so he wanted to get rid of her, but she hated Zhou Wen very much and kept chasing her. Zhou Wen used ghost steps several times to get rid of her, but she was soon after her.
The little girl was like a debt-collecting ghost, she would never stop until she put Zhou Wen to death, she kept chasing Zhou Wen and attacking him non-stop, as if she wanted to swallow Zhou Wen alive.
Zhou Wen couldn't kill and couldn't get rid of it, and couldn't get rid of it, so he could only retreat while fighting.
The black hole in the sky is slowly shrinking, and the number of other-dimensional creatures rushing in has also decreased a lot. The people from the six heroic families in the Holy City have all left, and they cooperated with the military to kill the invading other-dimensional creatures.
Although the situation has gradually been brought under control, the loss this time is unprecedented since the establishment of the holy city.
Back then, Jing Daoxian just rushed into the federal building and killed some federal officials and government workers. Now this disaster has caused ordinary people in the entire Holy Land to suffer together, and an unknown number of people died.
Zhou Wen can be sure that after today, the teacher will replace Jing Daoxian and become the big devil that everyone despises, even more infamous than Jing Daoxian.
"Teacher, is it really worth it?" Zhou Wen didn't know whether Wang Mingyuan's choice was right or not.
Just like Wang Mingyuan's metaphor, whether to fight to the death to save that woman, or choose to join forces and then find a way to save her is a difficult question.
Without time to think about it, Zhou Wen had already rushed out of the holy city, and there were far fewer dimensional creatures around, but the little girl was still haunting him.
No matter how many times Zhou Wen slashed her, he even used the Overlord Sword with the invincible skill, but the little girl was not cut by him, as if entangled Zhou Wen relentlessly.
"What the hell is this?" Zhou Wenzhan had worked extremely hard. If he hadn't had his companion pet to help him, giving him a chance to breathe and recover, he would have been bitten to death by that little girl long ago.
Zhou Wen felt that the Lost Immortal Sutra in his body was running faster and faster, and his whole body seemed to be undergoing earth-shaking changes, and a kind of power was being bred in his body.
The starting point of that power is his fate, but it is inextricably linked with his body, blood, and even soul. It is hard to tell what kind of feeling it is.
If he had to describe it, Zhou Wen felt that his soul seemed to be splitting.
Of course, this is just his own feeling.
"Are you going to condense your soul? What will my soul be?" Zhou Wen backed away while secretly guessing in his heart: "Will it be a soul that looks like a woman? Or will it be a tool?"
The reason why Zhou Wen thought of a woman at the first time was because Wang Zhi sighed the existence of fate, which made him faintly feel that it seemed to be a woman.
Generally speaking, fate soul will be greatly affected by fate. For example, if a person has a Buddha's fate, then his fate soul is likely to be a Buddha shadow or a Buddha statue.
For a guy like Feng Qiuyan who has the fate of Kuai Dao Tian Wang, his fate soul will definitely be related to Dao in the future.
So Zhou Wen felt that his destiny soul was likely to be in the form of a woman, but this was just his guess.
"Oops!" Zhou Wen's soul formation has reached the most critical moment, his whole body is sublimating, and his soul seems to be out of his body, making Zhou Wen unable to move for a while.
What was terrible was that the little girl was still chasing and attacking him. Zhou Wen stood there motionless, and the little girl immediately rushed up, opened her small mouth and bit his neck.
"Damn it, why is it at this time!" Zhou Wen was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. Unfortunately, the Lost Immortal Scripture was not under his control at all. After absorbing that drop of Wang Mingyuan's blood, it automatically started to evolve.