Chapter 164: A World War Is Inescapable

"Both Daoists condolences."

The girl in the pink skirt came to Wu Xiangming's side and said, "That person just now took action against us without asking why, and killed the two of them. This person may be a member of the Demon Sect."

Wu Xiangming and the two nodded painfully.

"Oh, it's all Yan'er's fault."

The girl in the pink skirt looked sad and sighed: "If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have caused the two fellow Daoists to be buried here. This devil is so powerful, we must not be rivals."

Hearing this, Wu Xiangming said quickly, "Yan'er, it's not your fault."

The pink-skirted girl pursed her red lips, her eyes flashed with light, she seemed to have made a decision, and said softly, "Brother Wu, leave! , Yan'er..."

As she spoke, the girl in the pink skirt was sobbing, tears rolling in her eyes, she was so pitiful.

At this moment, Su Zimo was also almost moved by the girl's true feelings.

But the next moment, Su Zimo's eyes regained clarity and his expression was cold.

Wu Xiangming was at a loss, as if he wanted to reach out to wipe away the tears of the girl in pink skirt, but seemed a little timid, and said quickly: "Yan'er don't cry, don't worry, I, Wu Xiangming, will always accompany you to the end!"

Another Nanyuezong cultivator quickly agreed.

Yan Fei stood aside, obviously also greatly touched, but his eyes were a little strange when he looked at the girl in the pink skirt, and a hint of lust flashed across the depths of his eyes. Evil color.

"Yan'er, listen to me."

Wu Xiangming said in a deep voice, "Although that person just made his moves sharply and decisively, and his movements are quick, but if he fights head-on, he may not be my opponent."

The girl in the pink skirt stopped sobbing, and nodded in understanding.

Su Zimo thought to himself, "Although this person was lost by the girl in the pink skirt, he still has some brains and knows how to analyze the situation."

In Su Zimo's eyes, the 'dead body' just now looked like an assassin recorded in the history books.

The power of assassins may not be so strong, but their means are better than camouflage, concealment, ghosts and ghosts, and their comprehensive strength is terrifying and very difficult to deal with.

Of course, although Wu Xiangming realized this, Su Zimo was not optimistic about him.

Not to mention him, if he lost his spiritual sense, Su Zimo would not be able to guarantee that he would be able to escape from the assassin's hands.

That assassin is scary!

Judging from the process of the shot just now and various details, this person's true strength is also quite powerful, and his physical fitness is extremely strong!

Of course, Su Zimo, who has spiritual sense, is not afraid of this person.

If this person dares to appear again, Su Zimo will kill him immediately!

Such people are too dangerous.

Xu is feeling something, the assassin who left before has not reappeared.

Wu Xiangming's three guardians, the girl in pink skirt, continued to walk along the crack, Su Zimo followed behind, his eyes were like torches, his ears moved, and there was nothing to hide from him.

This time, the three of Wu Xiangming were obviously more cautious, taking every step of the way.

When they encountered the corpse again, the three of them would not go forward easily, but chose one person to stay beside the girl in the pink skirt, and the other two, one on the left and one on the right, leaned forward to stab the corpse with a few swords. Say it again.

Not long after, a few people came to a fork again.

Wu Xiangming looked back at Su Zimo, who was always following behind him without saying a word. He was irritated for no reason, and shouted loudly: "Hey! That Su, you'd better stop following, I'll be upset when I see you."

In Wu Xiangming's eyes, Su Zimo had almost no sense of existence, and he didn't even remember his name.

"Yeah, this person has never helped, and he is as timid as a mouse. He doesn't dare to walk in front, and always follows us!" Another Nanyuezong cultivator also complained.

Su Zimo didn't answer, his eyes were calm, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Along the way, Su Zimo hardly made any shots, and most of the time he watched from the sidelines, strolling in the courtyard.

Without him, just because it's not necessary.

In Wu Xiangming's eyes, Su Zimo just shouted to stop and shot two arrows.

Only the girl in the pink skirt knew how much the two arrows weighed when Su Zimo stopped!

Because by the means of a thousand-faced assassin, if not for fear, the few people present, except for her, will all die!

Standing at the fork, Wu Xiangming looked at Su Zimo with disgust, and asked, "What is Su, tell me, what's the use of you, eh?"

"Brother Wu, don't embarrass him." On the side, the girl in the pink skirt quickly persuaded.

"Humph!"

Wu Xiangming snorted coldly, turned his head and walked towards the fork on the right, muttering uncleanly: "What a disciple of Misty Peak, I don't think so!"

At this moment, Su Zimo stood on the spot and seemed to feel something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What's the use of you asking me, huh."

Su Zimo suddenly laughed and said leisurely: "Actually, my role is very simple, at least I can remind some people that it is best not to embark on the road of no return."

"Don't make mysteries and talk nonsense there!"

Wu Xiangming turned around and sneered: "If you have something to say, don't beat around the bush."

Su Zimo pointed to the fork in the road behind Wu Xiangming, and said lightly, "If I were you, I wouldn't take this road."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Wu Xiangming laughed loudly, "It's really a big joke in the world. Which way I want to go, Wu Xiangming, still need your guidance in the early stage of foundation building? Are you worthy?"

"You can do it yourself." Su Zimo raised his eyebrows.

Wu Xiangming put away his smile, and said coldly: "That Su, who is a brave cultivator like you, I advise you to go home and farm as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed! With your courage, you still want to cultivate immortality and become enlightened. , go and live your grand dream!"

"Haha, what Senior Brother Wu said is very true." Another Nanyue Sect cultivator agreed.

"Yan'er, let's go! You don't have to listen to this kid's nonsense here. With me, Wu Xiangming, even if there are demons and outsiders in front of me, you have to get out of the way!"

While speaking, Wu Xiangming and another Nanyuezong cultivator walked into the fork.

The girl in the pink skirt looked hesitant, glanced at Su Zimo, and followed.

Yan Fei stared at the graceful body of the girl in the pink skirt, his eyes fiery, and followed closely behind.

Su Zimo watched the four of them walk into the fork, but did not follow.

Due to the existence of the Ancient Forbidden Spirit Formation, everyone's storage bags could not be opened, and before they came in, everyone took out the items they needed.

Su Zimo chose the Cold Moon Knife and the Blood Crystal Bow, with ten sharp arrows.

He stood on the spot, untied the blood crystal bow from his back, held three sharp arrows in his hands, his eyes were cold, and he said to himself: "After all... a battle is inevitable."

Su Zimo's ear is amazing.

Just now, he vaguely heard the sound of footsteps coming from the depths of that fork, with a large number of people.

And on that fork in the road, there was also a fresh bloody smell.

These people are not good people!

It was because of this that Su Zimo persuaded Wu Xiangming and the others not to take that fork in the road, but unfortunately, Wu Xiangming and others did not listen.

Thank you Limo, precipitation, I don't know how to reward~