C736 Traitor

He was still cursing his friends for not being loyal enough to come up and help, but he didn't know... The people behind him coming to help was the real thing that killed him. However, when he found out about this, everything in the world... It wouldn't be worth worrying about anymore. Almost at the instant Ho Fangyin escaped, his life no longer belonged to him.

Ho Fangyin's body was in the air, and he noticed the whiteboard that was originally third place. He played on the first whiteboard again. He could not help but feel glad that his choice was correct. If he didn't run, he would probably end up in the same situation.

He was still pondering when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He lowered his head and saw his chest. It was a black and brown feather, and it was shining with a dazzling light. It made Ho Fangyin feel as if the entire world had lit up. However, he knew that after it became extremely bright, it would be endless darkness.

"Humph! Run! Those who run don't necessarily die slow! Haha!"

In the blink of an eye, Monk Wanda was left alone. The first person he killed was actually the North White Ho Fangyin who chose to turn around and flee without fighting. However, he never played according to common sense, so everyone was used to it.

Of course, it was not right to say that he was alone. He had at least two comrades who were not easy to calculate. One of them was Si Shuiliu. She had been injured by Monk Kuiguang and spat out blood. During this period of time, she had been quietly sitting by the side cross-legged to treat her injuries. The other one was the Zhang Jingxuan on the high platform. At least, he had been sitting on the high platform with Monk Wanda and the others. The spectators all thought that they were on the same side. Who knew that if it wasn't for Zhang Jingxuan agreeing not to make a move... At this moment, he was afraid that he would have already joined the battle to attack Monk Wanda.

Mi Shenmeng should have jumped out and teased Monk Wanda who had betrayed his family, but he didn't say anything in the end. It was because he really didn't have the energy to speak.

Mi Shenmeng felt that this battle between him and Monk Wanda was the most terrifying battle in his life. It wasn't that he hadn't fought a bitter battle before, and he had even suffered serious injuries. He had also suffered tremendous pressure. However, what was different now was that... The battle with Monk Wanda had made him feel relaxed and happy. He felt like he was floating in the air. This had given rise to an inexplicable fear in his heart, and it was mixed with the joy in his heart. It seemed to be so sudden, but it was precisely because of this that he didn't quickly sink into oblivion. He knew that Monk Wanda of the Puppet Palace was so brilliant that he could subdue others without fighting. Speaking of which, this was truly terrifying. One should know that if you don't have the will to fight in your heart... If you don't have the will to fight, then your body won't be able to gather any combat power either. Monk Wanda first used his' heart force 'to lock onto the enemy, like a giant python that entangled the enemy first. Soon, the opponent would become powerless, and they would be at the mercy of others. The difference was that the python used a 'wrapping force', while Monk Wanda used a 'wrapping heart'.

The good thing was that Mi Shenmeng's strength was very strong, and he kept using strange techniques. Monk Wanda didn't seem to be using his full strength from the beginning.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining four whiteboards fell apart. Even Monk Wanda himself didn't expect this. And he did not go to deal with the enemy. Instead, he went to get rid of the escaping Northern White Ho Fangyin. Not even Ho Fangyin could guess the thoughts of his former master.

In this way, Lee Cuihua rushed over with Wang Er, who was standing at her feet, confused. Mi Shenmeng suddenly felt that the joyful aura on his body had faded a little. This made him feel somewhat happy, but at this moment, he only felt very awkward. Because he really couldn't understand this kind of happiness. Was it true happiness from the bottom of his heart, or was it due to the other party's influence?

"You guys be careful, this old demon's demonic magic is powerful. Fighting with him, my mood is still very tight. I really don't want to fight anymore. If I stop and surrender later, it definitely won't be my intention. I must have been hit by his demonic magic..."

Mi Shenmeng was sure that it was because the pressure of this "happiness" had been alleviated that he was able to speak such a long sentence. However, as Monk Wanda circulated his energy once more, he was unable to continue his words.

Lee Cuihua rushed forward. She didn't attack, but raised her leg. She didn't kick out a set of leg techniques either. Instead, she kicked Wang Er, who was still hugging his leg, over. Wang Er was confused in the air as he flew towards Monk Wanda. This made the surrounding audience break out in a cold sweat for him.

Monk Wanda's cloak slapped upwards. It was as if he was slapping a fly. It knocked Wang Er's confused body away. However, a little beast suddenly jumped out of Wang Er's confused pants. It had a green face and sharp teeth. It was the Qing Qiu Taotie beast that he had just mentioned. It seemed like the little beast had eaten its fill, so it was in a good mood. It opened its mouth and bit towards Monk Wanda's wrist.

Lee Cuihua kicked Wang Er out of his daze, but Zhang Jingxuan and the others already knew. Later on, the person who wrapped around Lee Cuihua's leg... Wang Er was no longer confused. It should have been the moment when the thick fog filled the air that Wang Er broke out of his muddle-headed golden cicada shell. He was no longer where he was. Of course, this couldn't escape Monk Wanda's eyes. He used the peacock feather cloak to gently brush away the body. He was also worried that there was something strange going on inside his body. In the end, that little beast rushed out.

At this time, Lee Cuihua raised her hand and grabbed her head. She also threw her head under Monk Wanda's feet.

This might be what people called "raising your head to fight"!

Monk Wanda felt a headache coming on. These juniors from the Mi family all had good martial arts. However, it would not cause him too much trouble. However, these people all had the surname 'Mi', which made things different. They had the same martial arts cultivation base, the same martial arts advancement, and they came from different families. Different surnames also represented different meanings.

Monk Wanda would rather face these people whose surnames were Fang or Ye. Even if they were Tang, he did not want them to be Mi.

Unfortunately, this was not something he could choose. Just like these people with the surname Mi, they also could not choose their surnames after they were born.

Just like the fake Lee Cuihua, this head naturally would not be her head. But now that it was thrown over like this, how could anyone not guard against it? You don't need to think about what that was. You just need to know one thing. There must be something strange about it. That's right.

Monk Wanda didn't dare to be careless. At the same time, he was also angry. He was an expert, but today, he had betrayed his family. In fact, what he hated the most right now was the whiteboard that betrayed him.