A large number of mice set out from the Ice City and headed towards the Heijiang area.

Along the road, no matter people and animals, they retreated.

Some famous beards, bandits, and those on the road were all bitten by these mice, gnawing their bones clean.

No meat left behind.

Some shamans and witches were so scared that they opened the hall and asked about the horse fairy.

These immortals came to their hall to ask.

Alas, not the immortal from the Hui family.

People from several families were confused.

Isn’t this the immortal from your Hui family, he can wisely move so many mice?

The immortal family of the Hui family is also wronged.

You ask me, who will I ask? The tide of rats comes from the Ice City. If you ask, you also have to ask the master in the Ice City.

But ask the master of Bingcheng?

Who will go?

Who dares?

When everyone heard that the master of Ice City began to pretend to be deaf and dumb. This person, now he has controlled the rainfall in Ice City and around him.

It's amazing.

The lessons of the Huang family are still here.

The other immortal families have close relationships with the master, and in this case.

Who dares to go?

Who can go?

Everyone was silent, and the fairy who came out of the hall had to find an excuse to make excuses. Anyway, this Ice City is also Lin Feng's territory, so if he was not afraid of ruining the Ice City.

Then he will play!

...

Heijiang, Xing'anling.

Yan Shuangying was indeed fine. The gods on him were blessed and asked him to kidnap his "sneaky" and could not move.

He was suppressed with three souls and seven spirits.

This is a very bad feeling.

It is equivalent to the art of suppressing nightmare.

Those who use this spell are not proficient in craftsmanship. Usually, Yan Shuangying should be like dead and cannot detect anything.

This "sneaky" uses the technique of nightmare, and the beginning and end are both faults.

Yan Shuangying felt like she was being "smacked on the bed" while sleeping.

He could vaguely feel the scene outside, but he couldn't wake up. Yan Shuangying woke up, and a "carp thrust" touched the "sacred" on his waist, and shot the man in black robe in front of him!

A golden flame turned into a thin line and fell on the man in black robe!

The body of the man in black robe was burning.

Yan Shuangying took back the "sacred" and felt something was wrong.

He looked closely and saw where was this person?

This is a skeleton that has been dead for many years. For some strange reasons, this skeleton has not fallen apart until now.

After being burned by the flames in the "holy".

The object fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

"It's a good seedling when it comes to action quickly and ruthlessly. Unfortunately, if I were you, I would definitely be sure to see the goal.

Your firearm is from the West, right?

I have also seen such a weapon, which is quite powerful, but it takes time. After this shot, you will never be able to use it again in a hot tea pot.

You still have too little experience.”

Some people talked behind Yan Shuangying, chattering and echoing.

Yan Shuangying turned around and observed the surrounding environment.

The surrounding environment sounds very strange. This should be a cave. In this cave, there are corpses everywhere. The person who talks is exactly the same as those corpses, all with black robes and a scent of corpses.

It was like this robe, just pulled off the dead man.

The man's naked skin was called Yan Shuangying's eyes scattered.

His exposed skin was actually covered with snake scales.

He didn't care when he noticed Yan Shuangying's gaze.

"Is it strange?"

He also stretched out his arm and asked Yan Shuangying to see it carefully. Under the light source where there was no idea, the light on his arms was colorful.

Such a strange light fell on the wall, and the reflection was strange.

Yan Shuangying couldn't be sure what he was going to do, so he looked inside again, and was there a decadent wind coming from the depths of this cave.

Under such a crisis, Yan Shuangying was not only not afraid.

He felt that his mind was very clear.

He was suppressed by the Nightmare Art. I don’t know how many days he has been caught until now, but he knows that this place must be not a good place, and the wind coming from afar can be smelled.

This should be a newly opened tomb.

The stale smell and the smell of corpse came from here.

In addition to this person covered in snake scales, he didn't know what this person should not do first.

Thinking of this, Yan Shuangying blamed himself.

He was still too uncautious. He should be optimistic about the "sacredness" given to him by his master before using it.

Now a trump card disappears.

His chances of winning against this snake-scale monster were a little less.

In his mind, Yan Shuangying heard Lin Feng's voice again. At this time, he felt that what his master said was extremely correct.

"This is in the world, good people won't die, bad people won't die, but stupid people will die."

Staying here will not end up being a good outcome. Yan Shuangying looked at the person on the other side chattering endlessly, and decisively wiped his hand and took out a gun from his body again.

Although this gun is not as good as "sacred", at this distance, unless you have practiced an extremely terrifying martial arts master, the rest of you will be shot in the head.

A gunshot was heard.

The snake-scale monster opposite was tilted backwards, but he didn't seem to care about this, and even when he fell down, he had a smile on his face.

Still too young.

However, this kid's psychological quality is really good. Until now, he has not smelled the smell of fear.

That's his favorite food.

Next, this guy should run away!

When he runs, he may see real despair!

The Snake Scale Monster thought about these things very well, but the incident happened completely differently than he imagined!

Yan Shuangying didn't escape!

What to do when you run away?

Yan Shuangying's courage surged, and what he learned was the assassination boxing. After getting close to him, the vital points on the human body, the throat, eyes, lower yin, heart, kidneys, knees, various joints, and fatal acupoints.

He kept it all in mind.

He didn't know how many of the men who were training the wooden man had broken. At this moment, he rushed to the snake-scale monster. His slightly panicked heart calmed down instead.

It's like I've been trained on time.

"Thunch, crane fist, assassination.

Heart, pecking hands, harsh blow!

Punch your feet, use all your strength..."

Reciting the mantra silently, Yan Shuangying's movements were three points faster than usual training, and the elephant-headed god appeared behind him.

Yan Shuangying thought that his actions were to treat the person in front of him as a wooden man, break the paint surface and make a white core.

In fact, he.

With one punch, the crane fist pulled out the cervical spine, and the pecked hand pierced the chest cavity. The kick below was even more ruthless and terrifying. Every move he made was twenty-thousands of fiercer than the bullet just now!

The snake-scale monster wanted to play with Yan Shuangying, but got fear, but was beaten to death by Yan Shuangying!
Chapter completed!