The epidemic came too quickly, which attracted Ying Yi's attention.

It rained the day before, and the next day, Sun Chuanting's tent was full of disease, which was not in line with common sense.

Therefore, Ying Yi has been staring at the secret movements of the thief for the past three days, and finally caught the horse today.

It's Gu.

Ying Yi went north this time, and his main purpose was to break into the strange people under the thief, especially the Miaodi monk who was good at Gu.

As Zheng Yunzhi said at the beginning, the power of witchcraft monks unveiled the mystery of the army under Sun Chuanting.

Sun Chuanting's army of tens of thousands of people did not fire a single shot, but it was broken into the hands of a mere witchcraft monk. Even Ying Yi couldn't help but feel cold in his heart - this thing is a map cannon!

Too dangerous!

Thinking of the soldiers stationed in Xiangcheng, Ying Yi couldn't help but feel glad.

If Li Chuang had sent this Miaodi monk to Xiangcheng before, perhaps the consequences of Sun Chuanting's troops would have fallen on Ying Yi early.

Ying Yi stared at the thin old man in a strange outfit, and his mind kept turning.

"Liu Zongmin, Hao Yaoqi, Li Guo, Li Yan, and Luo Rucai were all broken into my hands, but Li Chuang did not send this person to slap the gun..." Ying Yi thought about it, and there was already a guess in his mind: "Li Chuang besieged Kaifeng for several months, but he has not been able to break it. It is logical that with such a map of cannon monks, it is not difficult to break Kaifeng. Unless there are corresponding means of containment in Kaifeng City..."

"Yes, Kaifeng is a central city after all, and there may not be no strangers. If it weren't for this, with the ability of the Yiren under the thief, Kaifeng would not be able to resist this witchcraft monk Yiren. Previously, Li Chuang surrounded Kaifeng, and probably Yiren was restrained by Yiren in Kaifeng City. He was afraid that he would be in danger after he transferred the Yiren around him, so..."

Thinking of this, Ying Yi had a thought: "I'm afraid there is still a lesson from Hu Yi."

The thief sent Hu Yi to go south with Li Guo earlier, but it was broken into Ying Yi's hands, which is probably an important reason why the thief was afraid of.

Since Ying Yi has the ability to kill Hu Yi, there is a possibility of killing other Yiren. With Kaifeng's restraint, the thief dared not easily send Yiren to deal with Ying Yi.

Now that the thief abandoned Kaifeng, Yi Ren followed him, Sun Chuanting just hit the gun and suffered such a big loss!

At this moment, Ying Yi thought about it back and forth clearly. He saw the Miaodi monk who was surrounded by him pulling out a dim animal skin bag from his arms.

Ying Yi took a step and the air exploded and it was more than ten feet long. The distance of several hundred meters was quickly approaching, and he spoke: "But the Miaodi monks under the thief's command were in front of him?"

The sound suddenly came, like thunder.

"who!"

With a loud shout, more than a hundred people looked at each other, and saw a sharp white light coming. Before he could react, he was swept by the sharp edge, and more than ten people were swept into two pieces!

Ying Yi followed like a shadow, and a strong wind blew up his burly body. In the sound boom like thunder, he had passed the broken corpse and arrived in front of the monk Miaodi!

The monk Miaodi was shocked and hurriedly carried the animal skin bag to block it. A colorful light burst out from the animal skin bag, blocking the white light!

The white light paused and showed a big knife more than meter long!

Ying Yi was holding the handle of the knife, and poked the thin monk, which made the whole thing fly up, opened his mouth and spit out an old mouthful of blood!

"you..."

Where did Ying Yi talk to him? When his wrist turned, the knife light shone like lightning, and a thin head soared into the sky and fell into the river with a thud.

Ying Yi grabbed the animal skin bag in the hands of the headless monk, tightly clamped the bag mouth, and at the same time, he used his arm to drive the knife, killing more than a hundred people who had been shaken away by the air waves that had come quickly before, one by one by one by the river.

It was too late to say that, and then it was soon. With just a few breaths, the dust had settled.

Ying Yi never drags on the slumber when he kills people. He will kill him once he moves and will never give anyone a chance to turn the tables. Ying Yi is very afraid of the monks. Perhaps these monks do not have the same strong body as Ying Yi, but they have strange and vicious means, and even Ying Yi may not be able to eat and live.

The animal skin bag held in the hand was at this time, and the colorful light was sucking and spitting, intermittently, making a crackling sound. Then the light dissipated, and the pocket grew in the wind like a balloon, growing straight to the sack, and it could only stop if it could hold the next person.

In the pocket, sharp squeaks came one after another. More than ten huge forces were torn to pieces at the mouth of the bag that Ying Yi held, trying to squeeze Ying Yi's hand away and run out.

Ying Yi couldn't help but exclaim that the power of his hand was no less than five tons per strait! More than ten such forces were torn at the exit of the bag, but the bag was not torn.

Through the bag, Ying Yi clearly felt that it was a dozen egg-sized insects!

The egg-sized insect has such power, which is only a step away from Hu Yi's corpse servant at the time. This shows how powerful this witchcraft monk is!

Maybe it is fragile, but the insects in the bag are all powerful tools for killing people!

Ying Yi's soul was strong, and he could feel that there were at least five thousand large and small insects in this animal skin bag that suddenly became bigger. Any of these insects would kill people like chickens when released.

However, for Ying Yi, this little power is nothing. When Ying Yi's body is 7, he can't care, let alone now that his body has doubled and increased to 9?

He shook his might and shook off the struggling insect in the bag, then turned his wrist and tied it up in the hole of the bag.

He hung the bag on his belt, then walked to the headless corpse of the witchcraft monk, searched him for some time, but found nothing, but made one hand dark - poisonous!

"Ha, it's still a poisonous person!"

Ying Yi sneered and inserted his hand into the sand for a while.

Witchcraft monks are full of poison, but no matter what poison is, they will harm human life, which is based on the premise of destroying human bodies.

Ordinary people are weak and naturally cannot resist it. But Ying Yi is so strong that he is not afraid of it.

These toxins can only react spontaneously on Ying Yi's skin surface, showing some burning phenomenon, but they cannot invade Ying Yi's skin to poison Ying Yi.

Ying Yi looked at his hands and laughed and said to himself: "I'm afraid I can't use this hand to eat for a short time."

Although he is not afraid of toxins, Ying Yi will not let these toxins enter his body easily.

Then Ying Yi used his knife to slash out a deep pit on the beach, buried the headless corpse of the witchcraft monk, and then strode away from here.

"As soon as the witchcraft monk dies, the thief will no longer be afraid of me." Ying Yi thought while walking: "I am afraid of witchcraft because of the soldiers and the people of the territory. As for other monks, they have weird methods, so what can I do to me? Just like this one, once he meets, I can kill him without waiting for his reaction!"

Ying Yi's body is inhumane, he acts so quickly, and he acts like lightning. Once an ordinary monk is approached by him, he can't even react and can only wait for death.
Chapter completed!