"Cut me to death? I think it's you who will die first." The man in black raised his right hand, a fiery red light suddenly lit up, and a fireball appeared in his palm. The fireball grew bigger and bigger. But in the blink of an eye a few times, it became the size of a human head, and the skull mask on the face of the man in black looked even weirder under the fiery red light.
Liao San backed away in surprise, and said sternly, "You are a magician. The people from Qingfengzhai asked you to deal with me, right?"
The man in black said coldly: "No, the sky is going to deal with you. You don't need to know who I am, your life has come to an end, go to hell and ask." The fire suddenly exploded, and the fireball made a whining sound , rushing towards Liao San. Liao San was a man who had seen the world anyway, his whole body glowed with a yellow light, and he swung his big fan forward with all his strength aiming at the fireball. Although magicians have a high status, as long as they are not super magicians, warriors will not suffer in one-on-one situations, so Liao San is not afraid of anything. He believes that it is nothing at all to destroy the opponent's fireball with his fighting spirit. At that time, I will kill this magician alive.
The fireball whizzed towards it, and when it was about to be blasted by Liao San's big fan, the direction of the fireball suddenly changed, from going straight to flying upwards, drawing a beautiful arc. The fan immediately slammed into the air, and hit the wall beside him hard. His grudge was indeed quite powerful. The smoke filled the air, and a big hole was punched out in the wall next to the street. With this blow, Liao San burst out in anger, and the moment he hit the wall, his battle energy poured out crazily, and at this time, it was only when his own battle energy defense was the weakest.
The faint blue light is so gorgeous, but at this moment, it is like a spirit arrester in hell, the light is very subtle, it looks like a blue-blue glowing silk thread at night, Liao San's fan has not had time to retract , the blue light had already passed through the center of his brow and disappeared. Liao San's entire body froze, and violent aches and pains began to appear all over his body. The fireball flying upwards came from behind at this moment, and hit Liao San's back heavily. Liao San suddenly became a burning man, but because his life had ended in the previous blue light, Therefore, before he even had time to scream, his tall and strong body fell to the ground, and the dark alley was illuminated by fire. The man in black with a skull mask said in a hoarse voice: "For those who have been kind to me, I will repay ten times, and I will destroy those who have enemies with me." He is Nian Bing. He clearly remembered the insult in the morning. At the beginning, after leaving the Ice God Tower, he swore that as long as he had great strength, he would never be insulted by anyone again. Today was the first time he killed someone. However, he But there was no trace of fear in his heart, as if Liao San's death was like strangling an ant, and had nothing to do with him.
The years of depression in his heart were released because of killing Liao San. Nian Bing felt an indescribable joy in his heart, and the dark side in his heart was fully released. He even exuded a trace of evil.
Suddenly, a cold breath came from behind, the breath was sharp, although it didn't reach the body, it already made Nian Bing feel a dull pain in the back. Without any hesitation, his right hand drew out the Chenlu Knife from his pocket like lightning, and the blue brilliance spread into a patch of light and shadow towards his back. At this moment, in his heart, everything was like a stick.
With a soft ding, Nian Bing let out a muffled snort, spat out a mouthful of blood, flowed down the edge of the mask, stepped back a dozen steps one after another, and barely stood still. The second shopkeeper of Dachengxuan appeared at his previous position, holding a broken long sword in his hand. At this moment, he clearly felt a cold chill flowing towards him along the broken blade, and his whole body couldn't help trembling. cold. When the fireball fell on top of Liao San's head, the second shopkeeper had already come behind Nian Bing, but at that time, he was too late to save Liao San, so in order not to disturb Nian Bing, he didn't make any sound. , then quietly urged his fighting spirit, and drew out the soft sword coiled around his waist to stab Nian Bing's vitals from behind. However, he never expected that the other party was clearly a magician, and he could turn around in time and cut off the sword in his hand. Although the blue light flashed and disappeared, he clearly felt , that must be a peerless sword.
Slowly lowering his raised hand, the second shopkeeper radiated the same yellow light as Liao San, and walked towards Nian Bing step by step. The same grudge appeared to be much stronger in him than in Liao San. As soon as he walked, he stared at the skull mask on Nian Bing's face, and said coldly: "Who are you? Why did you lay hands on my third brother. Tell me, did Qingfengzhai send you here?"
"Qingfengzhai? Do you think they can order me to move me?" Although he was in a passive situation, Nian Bing remained undisturbed. He stood firm and stared at the second shopkeeper in front of him through the hole in the mask.
"It's not Qingfengzhai? Then who are you? Why did you kill my third brother? You don't need to say it, but I will let you not live or die." The second shopkeeper's voice became even colder.
Nian Bing said calmly: "I am a killer, you can call me a demon killer, I have already killed today, I don't want to do it again, there will be a period later." The red flame rose into the sky without any warning, like a huge He blasted towards the second shopkeeper like a plane. The second shopkeeper is very familiar with Liao San's ability. Although he is not as good as himself, his fighting spirit is not too bad. Just now he was killed in front of this mysterious man who claimed to be a demon killer, and suddenly saw a wall of flames rushing towards him. Dare to have the slightest carelessness, quickly throw away the broken sword in his hand, gather all the fighting energy in his body, and blast towards the fire wall fiercely.
There was no sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the fighting spirit of the second shopkeeper kept echoing in the narrow alley. He was surprised to find that the wall of fire had no power at all. However, when the sparks disappeared, the demon who was not far from him earlier The killer is gone. The fire on Liao San's body was still burning, and a trace of fear rose in the second shopkeeper's heart. The mysterious and unpredictable Demon Killer had exerted great psychological pressure on him. He was a little scared, lest the Demon Killer would hide in the dark and use that weird magic to attack him.
Nian Bing staggered to a corner beside the street and stopped, panting a few times, using an ordinary healing technique on himself, which made him feel more comfortable. Chen Lu knife cut off his sword in time, Nian Bing might have already been pierced by a sword, even so, the fighting energy that was introduced into his body at the moment he broke the sword has already hurt his inner organs. He is not a warrior after all, as a magician, the weakest thing is his body. The wall of fire technique is a fifth-level magic, and Nian Bing can use it, but it will definitely take a while to chant the spell. What he used to escape just now is not the real wall of fire technique at all. Since he was able to condense the blizzard, he could also spread an ordinary first-order fireball into the size of a wall of fire by virtue of his powerful mental power. Nian Bing didn't know, because the meridians in his body were constantly tempered by the magical power of ice and fire, and he didn't know how much tougher it was to withstand the fighting spirit from that sword. Immortal, and absolutely no power to escape.
After panting for a while, the pain in his internal organs weakened a little, and the healing technique was gradually taking effect. The impromptu name of Demon Killer was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he secretly vowed that one day, Demon Killer The killer will come to the supernatural Ice God Tower, bringing death to those who have hurt their parents. While thinking, he quickly took off his clothes, wrapped the mask in it, and walked slowly towards the back door of Qingfengzhai.
When Nian Bing returned to Qingfengzhai, it was already late at night, and he carefully opened the back door and walked quietly towards the woodshed. From the back door to the firewood room, you need to pass through the back garden. Uncle Li once told him that the back garden is the exclusive place of the owner of Qingfengzhai, and no servants are allowed to enter without instructions. The wall in the back garden is about two meters high, and there are plum blossom-shaped hollows on it. The cyan wall blends in with the surrounding environment. With Nian Bing's height, he can just see the situation inside from the plum blossom-shaped hollows. , he was walking forward along the path, and from the corner of his eye, he accidentally found a red shadow flashing through the plum blossom-shaped hollow. His curiosity made him subconsciously go to the hollow and look towards the back garden.