Chapter 1100 The Pavilion Master Has an Order (27)

Demonic Cult.

"Leader, you are seriously injured. You cannot hold on like this." The demon sect disciple looked worriedly at Sikong Feng above.

"Proceed as planned." The weakness on Sikongfeng's face faded away, and now only a gloomy coldness remained.

The demon sect disciples looked at each other, fearful of Sikong Feng's power, and no one dared to say anything.

At night, the demon sect disciples got ready to go, and Sikong Feng went with them regardless of the dissuasion of others.

The distance between the Demon Sect and the Martial Arts Alliance is not very far. People from the Demon Sect touched the top of the Martial Arts Alliance. From above, they could see the bonfire below and some people walking around vigil.

"Master, the wind is not strong enough, we have to wait a little longer."

Sikongfeng glanced down and then looked back, "Yeah."

The person who spoke waved his hand, motioning for others to go over and prepare first.

They waited above for a while before the wind picked up and everyone's clothes began to rustle. Sikong Feng raised his hand and said, "Let's start."

…

When the people of the Wulin League realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The people of the Demon Cult surrounded them, but they were all poisoned and weak, so they could only let the people of the Demon Cult tie them up.

"Leader, Lou Yue and Qi An were not found."

Sikong Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "Kill them."

"yes."

"Despicable, bah!"

"Devil, what's your ability in drugging? Your Demon Cult is so despicable. Even if you kill us, do you think you can dominate the martial arts world?"

The people from the Wulin League could not move, but they could still speak.

But these people couldn't do much except curse.

"I'm going to die to keep talking, so why not say some last words." The demon sect disciple walked over with his sword in hand.

The faces of the people in the Wulin Alliance were ugly. It was because they were not vigilant that they were plotted today, but even if they died, there would still be tens of thousands of people in the Wulin League who would stand up to resist the Demon Cult.

"Wait a minute, I know where Lou Yue is, don't kill me." A young man yelled, his voice sounding like he was extremely frightened.

Sikongfeng looked at the person and asked, "Where is she?"

"I...I'm only telling you one person...come here." The man spoke stammeringly.

Sikongfeng frowned and took a few steps towards the man, "Say."

The man's eyes turned around on the ground, and he stretched out his hand with difficulty, pointing at Sikongfeng, "You... behind you."

Sikongfeng's heart skipped a beat and he turned around sharply. Shi Sheng was standing a few meters away. Her face was hidden in the darkness, and only the yellow talisman in her hand could be seen.

Just as he turned around, the talisman spontaneously ignited, and with him as the center, a strong light suddenly emitted within half a meter. A sense of crisis struck, and Sikong Feng instinctively jumped outside.

But the speed of light was faster than him, and he hit the wall of light directly. A sizzling sound rang in his ears, and a burning smell floated on the tip of his nose.

Sikongfeng was locked in the one-meter-diameter aperture, and the talisman under his feet was gradually revealed.

Almost all the demon sect disciples around were surrounded by these circles of light, and those who were not surrounded were quickly knocked unconscious by a sword.

Shi Sheng slowly walked out of the darkness, his description gradually becoming clearer.

There was a smile on that woman's face, a very shallow smile, and the light was bright and dim, which made her face feel numb for no reason, as if she was being stared at by some monster.

"Sikong Feng." Shi Sheng stood still in front of Sikong Feng, "I don't believe you can run away this time."

Sikong Feng gave up when he realized that he couldn't open the aperture that trapped him. At this time, he maintained his strong character as the male protagonist.

Sikong Feng's face was full of calm, "If I can escape from your hands once, I can escape a second time."

"Really?" Let's see who is better, Mr. Plot Master, or I.

Shi Sheng took out the talisman paper and pasted it on the aperture. After circling it for several times, she stood back to where she was and quickly made the talisman with her fingers.

Suddenly there was a strong wind all around, and a very strange force was sweeping towards this side. The force quickly merged into the aperture. The talisman paper floated from the aperture and rotated around the aperture. Bright yellow characters sprang out from the talisman paper. Wrap the aperture tightly.

Sikongfeng had never seen such a scene before, and his heart began to drum with uncertainty, and his mind kept flashing on how to save himself.

"Rumble--"

Thunderclouds gathered in the sky at some point, and thunder suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Shi Sheng glanced upward from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. What a pity, she had already finished.

Shi Sheng finally took out a blank talisman, scratched out a string of ghostly talismans that he quickly drew on it with his fingers, put it against the aperture, took out his iron sword and ran away.

"Boom——"

An arm-thick bolt of lightning struck from the air and landed exactly where Shi Sheng was standing just now.

Shi Sheng sat on the iron sword and patted his chest. He almost scared me to death.

…

Mu Bai sat on the cliff, watching the lightning and thunder in the distance, as well as the dimming halo.

For a long time, Mu Bai gritted his teeth and murmured, "So, this is an unsolvable question. Why should I suffer this?"

The male protagonist has the aura of being the protagonist, and even with his help, he can’t fuck her!

So angry!

Mu Bai's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he brainwashed himself in his heart. He was a gentleman and couldn't be angry. He had to maintain a gentleman's demeanor and stay calm.

calm……

I can’t calm down at all! Hey!

When he thought that his goal of killing Shi Sheng was far away, Mu Bai suddenly wanted to commit suicide to calm down.

Mu Bai: "..." Why does he have such terrible thoughts?

This gentleman will not die.

He will definitely live!

Survive to the finale!

Kill Shi Sheng!

…

Shi Sheng did not dodge those thunderbolts, and was a little embarrassed after being hit. Maybe it was because she was hit too many times. She is more resistant to being hit now. After being hit, her body did not feel like her own, and her consciousness was still very clear.

Shi Sheng fed his own some elixirs, adjusted his breathing, and then returned to the nearby town with his sword.

She climbed through the window and fell into a hug as soon as she entered. "Where have you been?"

Shi Sheng: "..." Why did he wake up! !

Damn, the medicine must have expired. I'll try another one next time.

Shi Sheng laughed dryly and said, "Go out and get some air."

Qi An pinched Shi Sheng's chin and asked her to look at him, "Xiaoyue, you lied."

"..." You all know that I'm lying, so why don't you ask, "Okay, I'll go and kill Sikong Feng."

Qi An was silent for a while, then suddenly started to take off her clothes.

"What are you doing? Hey, don't pull it off...it's not like that. Damn it, I just bought it. Don't tear it off...No, why don't we be by the window? Why aren't you talking..."

Qi An took off her clothes, lit a lamp, and examined her carefully. His brows were furrowed, as if there was something he couldn't figure out.

His fingers slid along Shi Sheng's back, and Shi Sheng was a little impatient, "Have you touched it enough?"

Qi An glanced at her, picked her up and carried her to the bed.

That night, Shi Sheng knew that there was no craziest, only crazier.

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