Lu Xinghuo pressed forward step by step, his ferocious face clearly revealed.

"Suffer death!"

Lu Xinghuo drew his knife with his backhand, and a blade of light plowed open the ground and shot forward.

"You...run away!" Ding Liqiang used his last strength to stand up again, spread his arms and pushed the two of them behind him.

The flesh and blood body faced the sword light and rushed over.

Mengba and Liu Yu staggered back, watching helplessly as the sword light got closer and closer to Ding Liqiang. At this time, Ding Liqiang was unable to resist at all. Once he was hit, he would definitely die.

Mengba roared, how could he watch Deacon Ding die like this? He only hated himself for being useless. Once Deacon Ding died, no one had a chance to escape. Mengba's eyes were red, his hair was upside down, his clothes were instantly shattered, and his body was shaking.

A strange way is changing. He is lying on all fours, his fingers instantly turn into sharp claws, and shiny hair grows all over his body. Under the light of the fire, a monster with a human face and a tiger body appears in front of him.

The tiger beast stared fiercely at the oncoming sword light, roared like thunder, crossed its claws on its chest, and hit the sword light with a cross tiger paw print.

boom!

The sword light and the paw prints collided, and sparks of fire popped out. The tiger's claws actually blocked the blow. Before Lu Xinghuo could react, the tiger beast jumped into the air, and with great speed, it landed steadily in front of Ding Liqiang, and then

Three tiger paw prints shot out in succession.

"Deacon Ding, take them and run away, I'll stop them!" The tiger beast spoke human words, and it was Mumba's voice.

"Mumba, you turn out to be..." Deacon Ding looked surprised and did not finish his words.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, Butler Ding!" Mengba was so anxious that he was at a loss.

"You two take He Hu and retreat first, quickly!" Ding Liqiang turned around to wake up the two women who were stunned in the rain.

"Deacon Ding, you are seriously injured, but you should stay with us. You can stay in Qingshan, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood!" Liu Yu said pleadingly.

"No need to say anymore, this is an order. Whether as your brother or as a deacon, I have no reason to let Mumba stay." Ding Liqiang's resolute look said everything. He turned around and fought side by side with Mumba.

, the wound on the chest has already dyed the yellow robe red.

"Come and fight!"

"Come and fight!!"

"What a touching scene, even I was almost moved, haha!" Lu Xinghuo said with a sharp voice and angrily.

"I said, tonight, none of you can even think of escaping, especially the two beauties at the back. I know how to show mercy to you. If you agree to let me have a good time tonight, I may not be happy.

, just let you live?"

"Haha, yes, our boss is proficient in all 108 skills. The number of women he has passed through is not only 100 but also 80. He is known as 'Ghost Ecstasy'. I guarantee he will not disappoint you!" The crowd on the side agreed.

He said.

"Bah, you despicable rats!" Liu Yu took Rong Tiantian and He Hu and turned around to leave.

"Since these two beauties don't know how to praise, it's no wonder that I, the young master, destroyed them with ruthless hands.

.You guys, go! Bring them back alive."

After speaking, Lu Xinghuo glanced directly at Ding Liqiang and stared at Mumba to investigate carefully.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be a second-level tiger beast. Haha, this is really hard to find. It took no effort to get it. How can I not accept a second-level monster that comes to my door?" Zailu said.

In Xinghuo's eyes, Ding Liqiang was already dead, but the half-man, half-beast in front of him was an unexpected gain.

Mumba moved, jumped up, and disappeared into the rain.

Suddenly, in the sky above Lu Xinghuo's head, a swift figure carried a dazzling claw light and struck down suddenly. The claw light cut through the pattering rain curtain and shot towards Lu Xinghuo's head like thunder and lightning.

At the same time, Ding Liqiang forcibly absorbed the spiritual power of the surrounding world, and a long sword made of fine metal sand was more than three feet long, suspended in mid-air, emitting a brown light.

The claws are approaching and the sword is slashing vertically.

Lu Xinghuo, however, remained motionless, with a strange smile still on his face, until the claws and sword were ten feet away from him.

Lu Xinghuo raised one hand upwards, and a palm transformed by spiritual power caught the oncoming sword.

At the same time, he struck out a palm with his right hand and turned away all the claws.

When the claw light disappeared, a figure as fast as thunder followed closely behind.

"Suffer death!" Mumba roared. The advantage of the monster lies in itself. It is the strongest weapon. As long as it can get close, it can give full play to its strengths and deliver a fatal blow.

"There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it. If there is no door in the land, you force your way through it. Why is our sect called the Demon Slayer Sect? Haha!" Lu Xinghuo held an object in his hand, and the object's spiritual light bloomed.

A whooshing sound.

"Demon binding net!"

Once the object in his hand was thrown, it turned into a large net with the power of thunder and lightning, trapping Mumba in it.

Sizzle!

Mumba felt as if he had been struck by thunder, his hair all over his body was scorched black, and the smell of burning permeated the surroundings. Along with the screams of ghosts and wolves, he curled up into a ball.

"receive!"

In an instant, the demon-binding net shrank and was wrapped into Lu Xinghuo's cuffs.

"Mumba!!" Ding Liqiang shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Humph, you should worry about yourself!" Lu Xinghuo turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and sucked on Ding Liqiang with his palm. Ding Liqiang struggled painfully, his body levitated, and he slowly flew towards Lu Xinghuo.

"Deacon Ding, it's time to hit the road, I'll give you a ride!"

Abruptly.

An extremely domineering mental force rushed forward.

Ding Liqiang, suspended in mid-air, was right in front of him and within reach, but at this moment, Lu Xinghuo was unable to move and tried his best to resist the mental pressure around him.

Not far away, screams came one after another.

After a few breaths, there was no more movement.

"What happened?" Lu Xinghuo had a bad feeling in his heart.

In the dark forest, a person fled in embarrassment from behind the dense forest.

"Boss... Boss, hurry up..."

Poof!

A sword energy comes from

The shadow came in from behind, and the figure was split into two. Before even a scream could be heard, the body fell into the filthy muddy water.

Bah, bah!

The sound of trampling on mud and water, a person came slowly, the outline could not be seen clearly, it was looming, only two cold gleams burst out from the pupils.

"Who are you?" Lu Xinghuo looked at the shadow in the darkness. He wanted to run away, but he couldn't move. Under the mental pressure of the other party, the night was colder than ever before, and the rain mixed with blood, and the disgusting smell of blood

Coming to the nose.

suddenly.

It was eerily quiet all around.

Even the rain was forced back by this murderous aura.

In the darkness, a ray of light lights up the surroundings.

Lu Xinghuo didn't see clearly what the light was, and tried hard to find out.

There was a sudden spin.

As soon as his vision went dark, he lost consciousness.

All that was left was a headless body that collapsed stiffly.

The rain is still falling, everything is as usual.

The shadows in the darkness appear bit by bit with steady steps.

Ding Liqiang lay in the muddy water, trying to hold himself up, staring at the figure in the darkness, shocked in his heart. Could it be that Elder Leng saved him with such thunderous means?

"Haha, Butler Ding, you're fine!" A hearty voice resounded through the dense forest.

"Where have you heard this voice before? It's definitely not Elder Leng's voice." Ding Liqiang tried to remember, but the voice was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Finally, a ray of firelight shone on the black shadow's face.

"Is it you? Mr. Lin?" Ding Liqiang blurted out in excitement.

"Deacon Ding is a noble man who forgets things a lot. You haven't seen him for more than a year, so you don't know Brother Lin anymore?"

"Haha, it's really you, Mr. Lin. Your departure has caused suffering to all of us, especially Brother Mengba." Ding Liqiang had tears flashing in his eyes. Regardless of the pain of the wound, he spread his arms and faced Lin Chenben.

Take it.

"Deacon Ding, save Brother Mengba first, how about we find a place to have a few drinks?" Lin Chenben took Ding Liqiang's hands and gave him a healing medicine, indicating that he should recover first.

"Okay! I met an old friend in a foreign country, and tonight we will not stop until we get drunk." Ding Liqiang took the elixir and sat up in cross-legged posture to meditate.

Lin Chenben grabbed Lu Xinghuo's storage bag in his hand, and after some exploration, it turned out that there was indeed a secret code of the Demon Binding Net inside. Within a moment, the Demon Binding Net was in Lin Chenben's hand.

Although Mumba was covered in scars, they were only superficial injuries. After taking a healing medicine, he was back to full health a quarter of an hour later.

"Master Chen, I never dreamed that it was you who saved us! Wuwuwu," Mengba, a thick man, sobbed quietly at the side.

"When I passed through the desert earlier, I was thinking about you. I didn't know how you were doing. I really wanted to visit you, but now I got my wish. Maybe this is the so-called fate."

Lin Chenben was sincerely happy: "Let's get them back first and find a safe place. It's worth a drink tonight."
Chapter completed!