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Four hundred and eighty-eighth chapter seal

surrender?

Scholar Xiao felt bitter in his heart. If Ruan Tian and Ruan Di did not choose to escape just now, but stayed to fight together,

They may be able to compete with the Taoist Siemens,

With the trump cards that the two maids have not yet used, it is still unknown who will win.

Unfortunately, the Ruan brothers were betrayal and ran away by themselves, throwing them to the terrifying and weird Taoist priest Siemens in front of them.

"Why don't you talk?"

Li Ang rubbed his palms and asked with a smile: "Is it that the fragrance of the mouth is banned? Or is it that I can't speak without a fan card?"

Scholar Xiao doesn’t understand what banned words and fan cards are.

But just based on the expression on the other person's face, you can guess that this is joking and teasing them.

I immediately said in a deep voice: "You are very skilled in your skills and you are losing.

But here I am just a nameless person, and no one cares about him even if he dies.

But these two are my disciples who have noble identities.

If you hurt them, will the Taoist priest not be worried about attracting revenge on the Holy Church and causing trouble to those close to you?

Please consider it again, please.”

Scholar Xiao spoke very sincerely. On the surface, he wanted to ask Li Ang to stop and let them go.

But the implication seems to be that the two maids are much more valuable than him.

Li Ang did not point out the hint contained in Scholar Xiao's words, and spread his hands casually and said indifferently: "Don't worry, do you think I am like the kind of bad guy who kills and buries me?

Even non-combustible garbage has to be sorted and recycled, recycled,

A few of them are talents from the White Lotus Sect.

Of course, we must be properly placed and we must not waste the remaining utilization value."

As I spoke, the sound of grass and trees breaking out of the dilapidated temple once again.

Wu Hu's body covered in green fluff, took a stiff step and returned to the ruined temple.

With both hands, they pinched one of Ruan Tian and Ruan Di's ankles with their broken necks, dragged them into the ruined temple and threw them on the brick and stone floor.

So fast?

Scholar Xiao's pupils shrank,

The Ruan brothers are not strong in combat, but they have many strange methods.

Even opponents who are one level higher than theirs will find it difficult to intercept them when the Ruan brothers are all determined to escape.

"Bring it back?"

Li Ang glanced at the Ruan brothers who were fainting from the corner of his eyes, and ordered to Wu Hu's body, "Then start assimilating."

Wu Hu's body nodded slowly,

Squat down and chisel your arms into the ground.

Allow the plant mycelium to grow freely,

Some of them drilled bricks and stones, went deep into the ground, dug out groundwater from the depths of the ground, creating a shallow mud in the dilapidated temple.

Some of them spread against the ground, quickly connecting Ruan Tian, ​​Ruan Di, Yun Heweng, and Yi Qing, and dragging them all into a shallow layer of mud.

"What are you going to do?!"

A strong chill surged in Shusheng Xiao's heart, and he subconsciously took a step back half a step, watching the mud flood his companions, and countless plant fibers poured out, blocking the surface of the mud.

“In a sense, I’m trying to save them,”

Li Ang rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "It's like saving Wu Hu."

Scholar Xiao trembled all over. Wu Hu, who had just disguised himself as a Taoist of Siemens, was indeed like a normal person in his words and deeds.

But his body was gone, his internal organs were all left with dense vine mycelium.

Such an existence has absolutely lost the ability to think about itself and cannot be called human beings anymore.

Even if Shushou died, he would not become that way.

"Handress helps me!"

His eyes flashed with a flash of decisive light, his long robe was windless, and his hands made a magic seal in the air, "The whip of the wind and whip, can use wisdom and power"

"Want to cast a spell?"

Li Ang smiled and released his drowning skills casually.

Scholar Xiao's respiratory tract was instantly filled with warm spring water, and the thunder spell recited in his mouth was immediately interrupted.

The pain of the backlash of mana soaked the whole body, and every inch of skin, bones, and muscles seemed to be crushed.

Buzz

In the scabbards held by the two maids, the sword suddenly left the sheath, attached to the sharp sword body with a light green light, tore the air, made a sharp beep, and stabbed towards Li Ang's face.

The servant girl serves her for a long time by the side of the Holy Son, and the treasures she gets are naturally first-class and luxurious.

These two flying swords have their own ability to break magic, which can kill evil spirits and demons on the top and ghost demons on the bottom.

Even the direct disciples of Longhu Mountain would accidentally get caught in the Tao, and be protected by the treasures and magic weapons on their bodies, and end their lives with one sword.

At this time, the two maids knew that they had met a life-and-death enemy, so they did not dare to neglect at all. They drew out sword techniques with their fingers and activated their magic power with all their strength.

The blue veins on the tense face swelled up, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was like a demon, and he was not as cold as an iceberg in the previous high mountain flowers.

The image of the sword front is clearly reflected in Li Ang's pupils.

He stood there, and a red red sweater appeared in his palm, holding the corner of his clothes with one hand.

In addition, two slender and pale arms stretched out from her chest, pulling the hem of her clothes.

Pull the sweater out as much as possible.

Just like using a net, he held the red sweater and slammed the front. Before the two flying swords had time to brake suddenly, he covered them, tied a knot with the sweater sleeve, and completely trapped the flying sword in a ball of sweater.

At the beginning of forging, these two flying swords used a lot of precious materials, which were so sharp that they could not be used, and they were cut into iron like mud.

After the forging was completed, someone even asked to draw a large number of spells and talismans on it. Only the master of the sword could command it like an arm, and easily fly out three or five miles away to kill the head.

However, facing the mirage dragon coat with high physical defense capabilities, the two flying swords could not be cut and tear.

No matter how they slashed, they could not escape the cover of the mirage dragon's cloak, and could only fly high as much as possible.

The outer coat of the mirage dragon red mane was wrapped in a flying sword and floated up to the heights, but the next second, Li Ang was pulled back with his weight advantage.

"I want to take off? Come down!"

Li Ang grabbed the corner of his sweater and threw it around the ground violently with his sweater.

Bang, bang, bang.

Every time I smashed it, a huge pit would appear on the ground of the ruined temple. The two maids' faces would become pale. In the end, a ball of blood was vomited out and fainted.

The two flying swords also lost their movements directly.

Now, Scholar Xiao is left.

Li Ang slowly stood up straight and walked towards Scholar Xiao step by step.

"Don't come here!!"

Scholar Xiao widened his eyes, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his fingers were frightened by the Five Thunder Seals.

"Where are you making a seal? You're so excited that you're all going to destroy your teammates. You're not going to be the big torture king until you end up?"
Chapter completed!
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