Chapter 534: Fierce Grandmaster Liang Ting, Quan Xing's Big Move

"Gulu!"

The bald man's face was covered with the smelly snake blood, and he swallowed the poisonous snake in his mouth like a spicy stick.

There were no eyebrows on his high raised eyebrows, and his small eyes were filled with ferocity and malice, staring straight at somewhere in the forest.

There were clearly only empty branches there, but from his gloomy eyes, three figures were reflected, squatting on the branches, motionless.

These three people are assassins of the Tang Sect. As an assassin, good patience is the first element. The contemporary head of the Tang Sect compares assassins to "moles" because this kind of animal lives in the dark. Once exposed, there will be Their lives are in danger, and so are their assassins. Once exposed, they must be prepared to die.

Therefore, facing the provocative words of the bald man, they did not act rashly because they could not tell whether the other party had really discovered their traces or was simply deceiving them.

They must be cautious about the opponent in front of them.

Because the opponent was Liang Ting, the white owl, who had committed countless crimes. He had slaughtered all the disciples of Guangshi, and most of the noble and upright people who pursued him had lost their lives at his hands. He was so ferocious and majestic.

Although I don't know what his specific strength is, I expect that they are no match for him in a head-on confrontation. In this case, logically speaking, they should not take this order, but they are assassins, not warriors.

Assassins don't need to be very good at fighting, they just need to give the target a fatal blow at the right time.

Therefore, even if their opponents have a vicious reputation, they Tang Sect assassins are not timid at all. The Tang Sect’s nickname of Yama is not for nothing. It is on the Tang Sect’s must-kill list. I have never heard of anyone who is immortal. ?

Seeing that the Tang Sect assassins opposite him were indifferent, Liang Ting laughed loudly, and then walked forward as if there was no one else around, not paying attention to the three people opposite him at all.

Liang Ting approached step by step, but the three people on the branch remained indifferent. One of them moved his fingers slightly, and in the air around him, the invisible "spider silk" slowly spread out, densely like a web, connecting them and the white owl Liang Ting. Completely separated.

These threads are so fine that they are difficult to detect, but are unimaginably tough and can easily cut through steel. Once the white owl Liang Ting steps into them, he will definitely escape death.

As Liang Ting came closer, the Tang Sect's assassin activated his power, and countless thin threads tightened in an instant, and they fiercely enveloped Liang Ting, like countless invisible sharp blades, slicing across Liang Ting's body.

"Kengkengkengkeng..."

A series of metal friction sounds sounded, and a large number of cyan talismans flashed on Liang Ting's body. Those thin threads that could cut steel were unable to cut his skin.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Liang Ting, the white owl, grinned widely and laughed wildly. He was a great master of both the Mechanism and Talisman sects.

Mo Jin Rou Gu is good at mechanisms and talismans, but their talismans are different from the talismans of Tianshi Mansion. They do not use yellow paper as talismans, but use their own bodies as talismans. They use tattoos to carve talismans on their bodies. , let yourself gain powerful strength.

At the same time, their machine skills are different from Tiangongtang's weapon refining and the Zhuge family's magic machine. They transform themselves and refine the ink tendons that are as soft as tentacles and as tough as steel bars into their bodies as weapons.

The combination of the mechanism and the talisman gave Liang Ting a physical body that was almost comparable to a magic weapon, except for a few weaknesses such as his eyes.

Not to mention this kind of silk thread, even the Yao Dao Zhi Wan, which is as sharp as iron, can only cut through his skin, leaving a painless wound.

"It is said that the Tang Sect is the Hall of Hell, and the person they target is the King of Hell. Whoever clicks will die. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that, hahaha..."

Liang Ting let out a maniacal laugh. He was carrying a large amount of "spider silk" and moved forward almost arrogantly.

Seeing this, the three Tang Sect killers finally moved and fired hidden weapons at Liang Ting's eyes, cochlea, mouth and other vital parts. The tips of the hidden weapons flashed with green light, and they were obviously coated with poison.

The Tang Sect's hidden weapons are unique. They can use the machine gun to send out bee stings. This kind of sharp bee stings can send out twelve in one shot. At close range, it is almost impossible to dodge.

But Liang Ting didn't dodge. The green runes on his waist flickered, opening up black holes like honeycombs. They were so densely packed that it made people's scalp numb.

A large number of tentacles intertwined from the black hole, catching all the hidden weapons with incomparable precision, and stuck them on the tentacles, twisting them in a mighty manner.

When the secret Tang Sect assassins saw this scene, even those who were as calm as them could not help but be a little shocked. They knew that the situation was irreversible and the assassination failed, so they immediately wanted to retreat.

They threw poison gas bombs, and the purple poisonous gas exploded instantly, forming a poisonous miasma that obscured sight. At the same time, they launched their hidden weapons again, and dense bee stings attacked like a torrential rain.

Facing the attack, Liang Ting grabbed the "spider silk" cut on his body, ignored the sharpness of the "spider silk", grabbed it all in the palm of his hand, and then pulled hard.

There was a "crash" sound, as if the entire forest was being pulled by him. In the darkness, a woman's low exclamation came out. The strength and tenacity of the white owl's body were so terrifying that it was simply not possible. people.

Liang Ting dragged the almost invisible spider web in his hand to chase his "prey" in the forest. The spider silk was extremely sharp. Wherever he passed, large swaths of the forest broke off and were cut into pieces of wood of different sizes.

He stirred up his own powerful Qi, forming waves of Qi, enveloping these wooden blocks and beating them forward like a sudden storm. Under this dense and rainy offensive, three Tang Sect assassins with phantom body barriers on , finally revealed their figures, two men, one big and one small, two women and one man, running away quickly.

During the escape, the two older men and women protected a young girl with a naive face.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The white owl laughed wildly, and the tentacles around his waist were on the ground. He exerted force suddenly, causing him to leap up and rush towards the assassins of Tang Sect like a mountain of flesh. However, he did not use the tentacles to attack, but used the hidden weapons in his hands to attack. The thread wrapped around one of the older female assassins from the Tang clan, and then pulled hard!

"Kakaka..."

A series of metal friction sounds sounded. The black-tipped armor forged by Tang Sect was invulnerable and resisted the cutting of the hidden thread, but she was trapped, like a prey tightly entangled in a spider web, unable to move.

"Gao Yingcai, Xiaomei, run!"

Liang Ting stretched out his hand, like scraping fish scales, and pulled off the man's black-tipped visor, looking at a face that was both beautiful and yet fierce.

"Hahaha..." Liang Ting's face was distorted and he let out a perverted laugh. He originally wanted to kill this person directly, but after remembering his previous thoughts, he spared her life.

"Xiaomei, run quickly, I'll save your mother!"

Tang Sect Assassin Gao Yingcai's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted lowly. He gritted his teeth, held the handthorn, and struck towards Liang Ting with an instant strike.

Liang Ting tilted his head, dodged the assassin's thrust, grabbed the opponent's hand, and then squeezed it tightly. There was only a "click" sound, and the bones broke under the load.

"ah!!"

Gao Yingcai's eyes widened with anger, and painful veins popped out. He gritted his teeth, raised the thorn on his left hand, and stabbed Liang Ting in the eye.

Liang Ting laughed. The look in the other person's eyes made him feel very happy. In order to covet this moment of joy, he did not dodge immediately, but watched helplessly as the stinger approached. When he was only a few millimeters away, he Gao Yingcai was kicked into the air with a fierce kick.

Gao Yingcai opened his mouth and coughed out a ball of blood. Just as he was about to adjust his body and fall down, a tentacle snaked out like a snake, wrapped around him and lifted him in the air.

He was defeated after just one encounter. Two of the three Tang Sect assassins were killed. The other one ran away and looked back, his eyes red. The two captured were her parents.

As the saying goes, father and son fight against tigers and brothers are brothers. The Tang Sect is not an open sect. It is mostly composed of Tang family members. This also means that when the Tang Sect's assassins go out to perform tasks, most of them are related to each other. Father-son partnerships and husband-wife partnerships are not uncommon.

In the Tang Sect, in addition to the assassins with the Tang surname, there are also some assassins with other surnames. They often can only live in the outer sect, and it is difficult for them to gain a real status in the Tang Sect unless they marry a Tang family member.

This is the case for Gao Yingcai. He is an assassin of the Tang Sect. His wife is a direct assassin of the Tang Sect. His daughter is naturally an assassin as well.

The growth of an assassin is indispensable for fighting and blood. In order to prevent their daughter from getting into trouble during the mission, the couple basically took them with her, but they never expected that they would be in a big trouble this time.

Xiaomei was running away quickly. As a Tang Sect assassin, the last thing she should do was act on impulse. Her parents had been arrested, and she would just be seeking death if she went back. The top priority was to return to the Tang Sect and ask the elders in the sect to take action.

But at this moment, a big hand with gnarled muscles and bones suddenly covered her sight, grabbed her head fiercely, and pinched her up.

After a battle, Liang Ting's shirt was torn, revealing his body covered with black holes and tattoos. Two tentacles stretched out from his waist, one end wrapped around a person, and in his hand, he was still holding one person.

"Xiaomei..."

"Xiaomei..."

Gao Yingcai and his wife exclaimed in pain, their eyes filled with hatred were fixed on Liang Ting's face. This deep gaze made him almost tremble with excitement.

"It's great, this is how it feels, hahaha... I want more, I want more..."

Liang Ting felt a shiver rush from his back to the top of his head. His whole body was shaking, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily like a beast. He roared, threw the girl to the ground, tore off her clothes frantically, and lay on her like a fat strip. Like maggots, they pupate.

The two people behind him watched helplessly as their daughter was insulted and tortured. Their faces were distorted, their eyes widened with anger, the corners of their eyes were cracked, blood was flowing out, and their teeth were bitten to pieces, but there was nothing they could do.

While Liang Ting was humiliating Xiaomei, he looked around. The hateful looks in their eyes made him tremble all over.

Yes, this is the feeling. This is what he wants. When he slaughtered his masters, he suppressed those senior sisters who usually looked down on him. This is the expression of his master and brothers. This is what he has been pursuing. , and he has been doing this kind of thing since then.

"More, more!"

He began to torture Xiaomei even harder. The two people behind him were so heartbroken that they almost breathed out. The more they hated her, the more he enjoyed it.

It wasn't until the two people behind him were desperate that he patted the dull Xiaomei, who had tortured eyes and crooked mouth, and told her that he could let them go, but he asked her to choose between her parents.

After that, he threw a handthorn to Xiaomei, and then used talismans to seal the meridians of Gao Yingcai and his wife, and released them.

Xiaomei, who was bleeding from her lower body, was holding a business card and looking at her parents blankly, missing.

But at this moment, her mother suddenly pounced on her, hit a stab on her chest, pierced her heart, and came out of her body.

Bleeding from her nose, she stroked her daughter's messy hair, whispering softly to comfort her daughter.

And behind them.

Gao Yingcai held his head with both hands, looked up to the sky and cried out in pain, his heart was broken.

Liang Ting was shaking like a sieve, looking up to the sky and laughing. He felt very happy, but it felt a little bit worse. Was it because the woman threw herself at him?

He planned to let Xiaomei choose again, to choose herself or her father.

Just as he was about to do this, suddenly, his face was sluggish for a moment. It turned out that he received a message from Liu Pozi, which contained an order from Quan Xingdai, the head of the sect, Wu Gensheng.

"Wu Gensheng, do I want to fuck you? Why are you going crazy at the critical moment? You disturbed my interest. After this incident, I must kill you, the acting leader!"

"But... his order involves that little Tianshi. This person seems to have a high reputation, right? If I kill him and take his head off, how will the world look at me?"

When Liang Ting thought of this, he became inexplicably excited.

Immediately, he no longer cared about Gao Yingcai's family on the ground, pulled up his pants, and strode away.

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At the same time, a bonfire was burning in a dilapidated temple. An old Taoist priest in gray clothes was roasting a lamb, eating it with oil dripping from his mouth.

Beside him, there were two lambs tied up and bleating non-stop.

The old Taoist priest ate very quickly and finished most of it in a few bites. After eating and drinking, the old Taoist priest wiped his mouth, laughed obscenely, and then took out a yellow talisman and recited the formula.

Then, the talisman ignited without wind, and turned into a white qi, which wrapped a lamb next to it.

The lamb bleated twice and rolled to the ground. When the white qi dissipated, there was no lamb left, only a woman in sheepskin.

The woman was unconscious, and the old Taoist laughed obscenely, pounced on her, and did something shameful.

But at this moment, he was stunned for a moment, and when he woke up again, he frowned and scolded.

"The headmaster ordered us not to involve innocent people in this matter. If we want to find someone, we should go to Zhang Zhiwei and his group."

"And then Zhang Zhiwei will not involve other Quanxing, but only Wu Man?"

"Zhang Zhiwei? What a thing, a stinky boy who is still wet behind the ears, how shameless!"

"Originally, I didn't want to cause trouble to him, but you, the headmaster, actually think he is so powerful, so I have to go and see him!"

The old Taoist took a look at the woman under his feet, and his elegance was gone. Although their Quanxing was a scum, they still obeyed the headmaster's orders. In this case, he would not get involved.

With a wave of his hand, he lifted the spell and walked out of the ruined temple.

As he walked by, the mutton hanging on the bonfire was also slowly deforming, less and less like a sheep, and finally, it turned into a child's skeleton covered with sheepskin.

His flesh and blood had been shaved off, except for a sheepskin on his head, and the flesh below the neck was bloody.

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At this time, many Quanxing demons who were taking advantage of the situation to cause chaos all obeyed the order and stopped making trouble.

Some who knew what was going on hibernated and avoided the sharp edge, while some who didn't believe in evil wanted to try to see if Zhang Zhiwei was really sharp?