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Chapter 94 Herring(2/2)

My thoughts seem to have returned to the vast mountains a long time ago.

In that dark night with low clouds,

Over and over again, I kept recalling in my memory, when Sun Xiyue exploded and accelerated, the terrifying movement that even the eyes could not catch.

She seemed to come to life again, smiling softly and moving around around him.

Quietly.

Those complicated lines flashed through Wei Tao's mind again.

It seems a little clearer than before.

"Not enough, not enough..." he murmured to himself.

Bloody lines appear on the legs,

Two lotuses bloom slowly.

The next moment, a ball of blood mist suddenly exploded.

He suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Xiong Gang's eyes widened suddenly, as if a pile of gunpowder suddenly exploded in his heart, and a blast of cold air rushed straight to the top of his head.

"herring!?"

He exclaimed, his voice hoarse and broken.

Then without any hesitation, he turned around and fled towards the wilderness outside the village.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in the corner of his eye.

Xiong Gang's will moved according to his heart, and he instinctively moved to one side.

People were in the air, but they only heard the continuous explosion of firecrackers.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Vaguely, he saw bloody lotuses blooming in full bloom at the same time, front, back, left and right.

The cross-mountain leg technique creates lotus roots step by step.

Flowers bloom and fall, only in an instant.

Like bubbles in dreams, like dew and like lightning.

To Xiong Gang, it’s like an illusion,

Come quickly, go faster, and be gone in the blink of an eye.

Then, he lost control of his body.

He fell heavily into the snowy field.

"My neck bone is broken."

"Your kicking skills are as terrifying as your boxing skills... no, even more terrifying than your boxing skills."

Xionggang was lying on his back, his expression and tone were extremely calm, as if he was talking about what he had eaten at night.

A figure staggered to the ground and fell directly to the side.

Wei Tao struggled for a while but could not get up.

So he simply sat there, trying to calm his breathing, and said with difficulty, "Your body is too hard, but it's a pity that it hasn't reached your neck."

"Otherwise, I should be the one lying here now."

Xiong Gang sighed and smiled bitterly, "A defeat is a defeat, and a victory is a victory. The loser will die, and the winner will survive. It is natural and right."

"I have been practicing for many years and have killed so many people. Now that I am dead, I have fulfilled the old saying that those who kill will always be killed."

His whole body was paralyzed, only his eyes were still moving, "If I had known that you were the descendant of Sun Xiyue, I would never have taken a step closer to this place."

After a pause, he suddenly laughed again, "She actually treated Sun Xiyue's disciples as dogs to train. Sure enough, a madman is a madman. He is unpredictable and even harder to understand."

Wei Tao regained some strength and began to touch Xiong Gang's body.

Then he asked, "Who is she you are talking about?"

"I won't tell you, just take your time and guess."

A large amount of blood began to pour out of the corner of Xiong Gang's lips, and he was still smiling, "You are also a disciple of Witch Sun. Even in the whole black and white realm, you are a person with status and status. Can't you wait for me to die before you come back?

Touch the body?”

"I am not Sun Xiyue's disciple, and I have nothing to do with her."

Wei Tao whispered, and suddenly slapped a palm, landing heavily on Xiong Gang's eyebrows.

Kill it instantly.

"But you are right. As a person of status and status, it is best to beat you to death first and then touch the body."

Soon after, Wei Tao slowly stood up.

Except for a few blood jade pills in the palm,

There is also an irregularly shaped bone fragment,

attracted his full attention.
Chapter completed!
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