C732 The Younger Generation

Sickle may have taken a light, graceful route, but he's been in it for decades, after all. His inner energy cultivation was also profound. This seemed to be a slight shake of his hand. It also had a strength of several hundred pounds. No one could use their teeth to bite his flying sickle. He believed this very much. After all, it was Dong Bai. Dong Bai, who had just made a contribution, did not want to use his strength to tear off the opponent's teeth.

With a shake, the flying sickle made squeaking sounds, which made people's throats itch and ears numb. However, his flying sickle was still not out of control. Ho Fangyin was both angry and anxious. Could it be that this guy not only did it for him, but also did it for him? He could not help but increase the strength in his hands. He used almost eighty percent of his strength this time. The flying sickle finally became slightly lighter and broke away from the control of that power.

Although his hand became light, Ho Fangyin's heart sank. Because he could faintly hear a "thump" sound. The feeling that came from his hand told him even more clearly. The weapon that he relied on to become famous was probably crippled, at least today. This flying sickle was probably unable to use fingers like it usually did. It was only because the front part of the flying sickle's sharp blade had actually been bitten off.

If not for the eternally unchanging white board covering his face, Ho Fangyin's expression would have definitely changed at this moment. It wasn't because his weapon had been bitten off, but because he knew that it was impossible for Dong Bai to bite off his flying sickle. Their martial arts were on par with each other. Even if Dong Bai was stronger, there was a limit to it. This was because Northern White Ho Fangyin was the one who worked the hardest here. His focus allowed him to improve at lightning speed. That was why he, Bei Bai, did not die, nor was he replaced. And now, Ho Fangyin knew very well that Dong Bai did not have the ability to bite off this weapon that was mixed with Arab steel, butcher's iron, jade steel, and other materials. His flying scythe blade was tough and flexible, and it was very flexible. It was not something that ordinary weapons could compare with, but now it had been bitten off by someone. No matter what, he didn't believe that this was done by a human.

West White might have also felt that something was wrong. He had originally landed to the side, but at this moment, his footsteps lightly circled around. He thought of the other side to see exactly what was going on. At this moment, Monk Wanda's voice rang out. "You two, come back. Sigh, these little fellows really can't get on the stage. Today's matter, could it be that you want me to personally take action? However, you, a bunch of little brats from the Mi family, shouldn't have come out to cause trouble. Back then, I promised that I wouldn't take action against you bunch of little devils. This is going to make things difficult for me! "

When Ho Fangyin and Xi Bai heard Monk Wanda's words, they both understood what he meant. However, there was no doubt that their master's orders had to be carried out unconditionally. From what he said, could it be that there were only two people left? It seemed like Dong Bai would not be able to return either.

Indeed, Monk Wanda's words seemed to have announced something. Dong Bai's arms, which he had been hugging tightly just a moment ago, fell with a soft clang. Then, his entire body fell to the ground. However, he was short and fat. Even if he fell... He didn't seem much shorter than when he was standing just now. And now that he fell, it seemed like he couldn't stand up anymore. The woman in white was still standing there elegantly. She lowered her head as if she was thinking of something. However, those who had sharp eyes could see the white clothes on her chest... There's a small blob of dark red blood.

Mi Shenmeng, who had been silent all this time, said, "Master Wanda, since you are so generous, we will thank you. The eunuchs could run, run, and get hurt. I think we should just leave it like this and stop hurting our relationship. We'll take these criminals away, and that dog official too. We will also let these two take away those who have been wronged, and everyone will be happy. " As he spoke, he pointed at Magistrate Shen Zhiliao, whose face had already turned pale after hearing his words. Just by looking at his expression, it made people suspect that he also wanted to fill in the vacancy for Monk Wanda's whiteboard.

This time, Monk Wanda was so angry that he laughed.

"Haha, you little brats, in front of me... Don't tell me you really think you can scare me? The limestone lion is the 'shaping technique' of your Mi family. It's just an empty shell with an illusion technique, and at the end of the shell, there's also a set of 'smelly and dirty smoke' attached to it. It can be considered as having some thoughts. My poor Nan Bai is brave, but he lacks a bit of brain. This time, his head is gone. I think he's already in the stomach of your 'Qingqiu Taotie Beast'."

Hearing his words, even Mi Shenmeng was slightly surprised. Looking at his expression, it was obvious that he didn't expect the palace master of the Puppet Palace to be so familiar with his own matters.

It was just as Monk Wanda had said, the limestone lion wasn't the one at the entrance of the Yin Residence. It was a model with the same ratio. The falling momentum was completely a kind of atmosphere created by the people hiding in the stone lions using heavy techniques. They had actually fooled Kuiguang, the Great Lama. Subsequently, the dispute between Kui Guang and Si Shuiliu was only regarded as an internal conflict. Or rather, it was a dispute between the Shaman Cult and the Lama Sect. The two of them, one walking and one injured, had no choice but to appear on the four whiteboards.

Nan Bai underestimated his opponent and took the initiative to advance. First, he was hit by the smog. It was the smog of the Mi family. It was extraordinary. Even if he did not breathe, he had closed all the pores in his body. It was hard for him to escape the fate of being dazed by the smoke. Because of this smog, he would close his breathing and seal his pores. However, there was still a layer of mucous membrane on your body. As long as there was even the slightest bit of mucous membrane that was exposed... Then, this drug would be all-pervasive, because this "putrid smell" and another name, "pervasive breast." Even if you don't breathe, you can't just pinch your nose and fight, right? Perhaps you can pinch your nose with one hand and fight with the other, but you have to open your eyes and see, right? As long as you open your eyes, you will be infected by the smog. The toxicity of the smog was not very strong, but it also had its advantages. That was to treat everyone equally. No matter who was bewitched, they would not be able to control themselves, just like moths flying into the flame. They would willingly pounce on the end of the world.

Therefore, the destruction of Nan Bai was not a big deal. Even if he practiced martial arts very well, but I can't stop him from wanting to die. Lee Cuihua's big sleeve was like a knife as she cut him with one hand and one leg. Nan Bai's arm was thick and his leg was thick. It seemed that this one hand and one leg took up a third of his weight. And all his remaining body parts benefited the strange beast that looked like a little lion.