Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 15

  Chapter 15 Four people

  The black shadow hovered in the air, surrounded the place where the one-horned white horse was, and then fell down violently, sweeping in all directions from one point.

   "Papa..."

"Snapped!"

  For a while, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the crowd screamed again and again, but everyone who approached the white horse was thrown out without exception.

  The black shadow retracted, and it was a long black whip. At the end of the whip was a tall woman, who was scanning the audience with cold eyes.

  The woman is dressed in pure black, with leather boots on her feet, like some kind of combat uniform, and also like a close-fitting leather jacket, which undoubtedly reveals her beautiful figure.

  Short hair, exquisite facial features.

  However, a slanted scar from the brow to the chin ruined this beauty, and the eyes were extremely cold, making people afraid to look directly at them.

"not bad!"

  A provocative voice came from behind the woman:

   "It's been less than ten days since I came here, and I can besiege and kill Bai Mane. This group of newcomers should be considered relatively good in recent years."

   "There are not many internally strong people who can't hold the white mane." Another voice sounded, different from the former, the latter's voice was more calm and powerful:

   "The shield just now should be a high-grade weapon with special effects. Otherwise, just a few second-grade tiger bones would not be able to withstand Bai Mane's tricks."

   "Three grades of internal strength are not so easy to achieve."

  As the sound approached, three figures stepped out of the darkness one by one.

  A person is tall and thin, with slender eyes, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked back and forth at everyone in the field, especially the women among them.

   Beside him was a short, middle-aged man.

  The man hung two knives on his waist, his eyes were sharp, and he ignored other people, only looking at stronger people like Zhou Jia and Han Fatty.

  The last person is the most mysterious.

  The whole person was hidden in a black cloak, and his skinny right hand stretched out from under the cloak, holding a wooden staff that seemed to be intertwined with vines.

   Dress up, a bit like a western magician in a magical theme.

  The four of them have different shapes, some wearing armor, or fashionable leather clothes, and one is mysterious, making it impossible to guess their origin.

   What he said was obviously not Mandarin, but it was understandable.

   Fierce white horse!

   Four people who suddenly appeared!

  The strength is obviously extremely powerful.

  Everyone in the field looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Um!"

  Fatty Han struggled to get up, and looked down at his chest, his eyes could not help showing horror.

  He has the armor he took from the wolf-headed monster, but this is when the armor splits from it, exposing the **** flesh inside.

  The whip just now not only shattered the armor, but also tore his flesh.

   Not to mention armor.

  Now his skin and flesh are as strong as tough cowhide. Ordinary people scratching with a knife may not be able to cut it if the blade is not good.

  That woman can do this casually, her strength...

   One can imagine!

   As his thoughts turned, the expression on his face involuntarily became more solemn, and he looked at the four of them with fear in his eyes:

"who are you?"

   "It doesn't matter who we are." A hoarse, deep voice came from under the cloak:

   "The important thing is, do you want to leave here?"

   As soon as he spoke, there was a sudden silence in the field.

  Even those who were wounded and moaning in pain held their breath and stared at the cloaked monster.

leave?

  Who wouldn't want to leave!

   Zhou Jia leaned against the big tree, and his heart was also beating wildly.

  Although he was injured just now, it was not serious. It was just that the visitor was weird. Just in case, he planned to show weakness and see the situation first.

  At this time, I couldn't help but ask:

   "How to leave?"

   "Yeah! How can I get out of this ghost place?"

   "Can you take us away?"

  For a while, the arena was full of noise.

"shut up!"

  This kind of situation made the man with light eyes look impatient, and suddenly opened his mouth to drink.

  As his voice appeared, a cloud of white smoke emerged from his mouth, and then expanded wildly, sweeping in all directions together with the voice.

   "Boom..."

  In an instant, the trees shook, the water burst, and everything was quiet.

  Zhou Jia only felt his ears buzzing, and looked at his side, Chen Hui's face was dull, there was even traces of blood flowing out of his ears, and he staggered back.

  This voice...

  Sonic skill?

"you!"

  The man ignored the panic and discomfort of everyone in the venue, stretched out his hand and pointed at Fatty Han, and said coldly:

   "Say it!"

   "Others shut up!"

   The corners of Fatty Han's mouth twitched. He waited until the tinnitus passed before he opened his mouth cautiously:

   "How do you take us away?"

  There is no such thing as a free lunch. These four people are obviously not kind, and he doesn't believe that the other party will help for no reason.

   "Fatty, you are very smart." The man in the cloak chuckled softly:

   "It's very simple, you guys do us a favor."

   While speaking, he tapped the wooden stick in his hand, a layer of green light emerged out of thin air, rushed along the ground towards the white horse, and instantly enveloped it.

  Green light corrodes rattan nets and iron sheets silently, but repairs the wounds on the white horse.

   In the blink of an eye, the bruised white horse stood up again, ran to the woman, lowered its head and rubbed against her intimately.

  This kind of weird method also made everyone's complexion change, and when they looked at it again, their eyes were full of awe.

  Strength, loud voice, understandable.

how did you do that?

   Legendary magic?

   What kind of world is this?

   Fatty Han swallowed, and asked:

   "How can I help?"

  He could tell that the other party should be the leader of the four. When the cloaked man spoke, the other three fell silent.

   There is also a little respect in the eyes.

   "Over there." The cloaked man slowly stretched out his hand, pointing towards the southeast:

   "There is a one-eyed monster, and there are werewolves and zombies guarding it. If you eliminate the werewolves and zombies, it is best to attract the one-eyed monster."

   "Then, we fix it."

   "After the matter is done, I will take you away."

   Before Fatty Han could speak, someone couldn't help but asked:

   "How to leave..."

   "Poof!"

   Before he could finish his sentence, the slender man among the four turned cold, and with a flick of his hand, a cold light flashed, instantly piercing through his palm.

   "Aggression!"

  There were three muffled sounds in succession, and a total of four flying knives appeared, piercing through the palms and soles of the person who spoke, nailing them to the tree in a large font.

  The sharp pain from the flying knife piercing his hands and feet, and the pulling of his flesh made him scream.

"what!"

   "I don't have a long memory! Say one more word, and the next knife will be aimed at your mouth!" The man flipped his wrist slightly, and a throwing knife appeared in his palm again.

  The body of the man nailed to the tree trembled, and he hurriedly stopped crying, but his forehead was sweating, and he let the blood flow from his hands and feet.

  Every trembling of his body will bring severe pain, and the severe pain will make the muscles twitch, so complicated, he is constantly tormented.

  But the threat of death made him dare not make a sound.

  Zhou Jia's face turned cold, and he subconsciously lifted the shield in front of him, shrinking his body.

  These four people are definitely not kind.

  Riding horses to commit murder, using cruel attacks, powerful and weird methods, what they have to do will definitely not be easy.

   But don't agree...

   Fatty Han also looked ugly, but now people are on the chopping board, letting mermaids eat. Although there are many of them, they are useless.

   Now gritted his teeth and opened his mouth:

   "How strong are those things? What are we going to do?"

   "Don't worry." The cloaked man said slowly:

   "Although it will be a little dangerous, as long as you are careful, there is still hope for you to survive. You still have something to use, so you won't let you die for nothing."

"Um…"

   After thinking about it, he bowed his head and said:

   "Situ, you can teach them along the way."

   "Yes." The man with two knives hanging from his waist and a calm demeanor nodded.

  (end of this chapter)

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