"Huh? Why are you acting like this all of a sudden? You're not cheating again, are you?" She was startled for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled.
"I have been fighting with you for a long time, and you have seen all my methods. If you are willing to let my cousin and others go, I will not break your promise."
"Song Xin, what are you talking about? I'm going to fight her to avenge my brother." Song Ya roared.
"Now you and I are no match for her. I think she still has some kind thoughts in her heart. If you can leave, then go ahead." Song Xin said.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Song Ya and Wei Tong's eyes suddenly widened, "Song...Song Xin..."
"Yeah, yeah, I'm very touched by the deep brotherly love." The banshee clapped her hands and deliberately looked like she was deeply moved.
"Tell me, it works or it doesn't work. If it doesn't work, I will fight to the death. If you self-destruct your spiritual core, you won't be able to escape either. You should know that swallowing the cultivation of a cultivator is better than swallowing a hundred mortals." Song Xin stared. Talking to her.
The banshee smiled slyly and said: "Well, okay, bad brother, for your sake, let them go. Anyway, they smell stinky, and they definitely don't taste as good as you." After that, she said He deliberately exaggerated and took a deep breath, "Well, you are here, the air has become sweeter."
She raised her hand and pointed, and a crack opened in the roof of the cave, and a slope made of rattan as thick as an arm hung down to the ground. The black hair that restrained Song Ya and Wei Tong slowly let go as if they had received an order.
They stood up and found that they had blood marks all over their bodies. When the banshee saw him, she only showed a sly smile.
"You guys, let's go."
"Cousin, Brother Wei, please leave quickly and don't come back."
"But"
"Let's go!!" Song Xin roared.
Song Ya silently carried his brother's body on his back and walked up the rattan slope with a few others. Wei Tong found that Song Xin's behavior seemed unusual.
But when he saw the banshee's eyes, he found that the banshee was also looking at him with a smile. There was an inexplicable chill in this smile, which made Wei Tong's back tighten. It seemed like there was some trick.
The vine slope slowly closed, and the hole originally blasted by the Heart Fire Seal was repaired, and the inside of the hole became a miserable green again.
"Now it's just you and me, bad brother, do you want my sister to pamper you?"
"Love NM!" Song Xin yelled. Now that he had no worries, he suddenly rushed towards the banshee, pointing his long sword directly at the banshee's face.
"Hee hee, it turns out you want to play with your sister! So bad, so bad!" the banshee giggled, constantly dodging Song Xin's attacks. From time to time, he would take out his hand and touch and pinch Song Xin's face.
Song Xin's face was red with anger, as if he was helpless when encountering a cheat in a game. His attacks were getting heavier and heavier, but they were becoming more and more unorganized.
The banshee giggled and avoided Song Xin's punch. At the same time, she stretched her arms and suddenly hooked Song Xin's neck.
Song Xin frowned. There was a strong putrid smell in the armpits of the banshee, which irritated his nose and insulted his self-esteem.
Suddenly, Song Xin felt a pain in her collarbone. She looked down in horror and saw that the banshee's two fingers pierced her flesh and hooked her collarbone like red-hot iron hooks.
He felt an excruciating pain in his collarbone. He tried his best to use his spiritual power to resist the pain, but his face was still pale from the pain and his whole body was shaking. He could no longer hold the long sword in his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.
"I'm just saying you're faking surrender, haha, I've seen through you already."
"Hey, you're a shemale. You were my sister just now, and now you're my mother. Are you going to call me grandma next? You idiot..., ha...haha." Ninja Song Xin cursed a lot. Bad words. Anyway, if you are going to die, you have to scold him to your heart's content.
Song Xin greeted all eight generations of the Banshee ancestors. They were all the dregs accumulated from thousands of years of civilization. The banshee had never heard of this before, and she was stunned by the scolding. This guy doesn't even curse people in a serious way.
Her smile disappeared and she finally showed an angry look.
"How dare you scold your grandma!" The banshee suddenly opened her mouth wide and roared, spraying her smelly breath and saliva all over Song Xin's face.
"You really want to be a grandma, you stupid @￥#. It hurts me so much, I can't let you go easy!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pinched the banshee's chest hard. At the same time, he showed a lustful expression of satisfaction.
The banshee's eyes widened immediately, and she threw Song Xin onto the sarcophagus with a crash. Song Xin was beaten to pieces, with blood splattered all over the floor.
She was about to curse angrily, but suddenly she laughed again, "Little pervert, you looked upright just now and taught me a lesson. Now why are you touching my body again? I'd better not kill you first. I want to catch your expression." Brother, when you come back, how about showing them how the slave family dotes on you?"
Song Xin's face was pale, and he said feebly while leaning on the sarcophagus: "Hey, hey, I can't take advantage of you before I die. You are a human monster. You are from the slave family, are you disgusting..."
The banshee finally couldn't help it anymore, "If you dare to call your grandma a transvestite, you little brat, I'm going to tear you apart!"
But when she met Song Xin's eyes, she saw a hint of joy in his eyes after succeeding in some scheme, and the banshee immediately realized that something was wrong.
She felt a burning sensation in the place where Song Xin had just touched her, and a feeling of emptiness in her heart. Then the burning sensation continued to expand, racing through her heart. She took a few steps back and yelled:
"You brat, what did you just do?"
"Ahem, I just sent some fire into your body. Those evil thoughts in your body will like it very much."
Suddenly, the woman felt a huge burst of energy in her chest, and she began to scream miserably.
"Is this, heart fire!?"
"That's right, I have learned the art of war taught by Brother Wei, but you still don't know it. Taste how it feels to be burned to death by your own vicious heart." After Song Xin finished speaking, he suddenly struggled back and pulled her back. Keep distance.
"Ah, little beast... you... die... spare... ah... slave..." she thought angrily He wanted to rush to kill Song Xin, but with a huff, her seven orifices spurted out thick smoke and flames, burning her into a burning person.
The banshee knelt on her knees, threw herself forward a foot in front of Song Xin's feet, and stopped moving.
In the green hole, only the thick smoke of the burning body and the unpleasant smell of burning were left.
"Hehe, you're very capable, but you're as stupid as a pig, and you still want to play with me? The villain died because he didn't know how to talk, cough, cough, cough." Song Xin lay on his back, coughing up blood because of his injuries.
But I still breathed a sigh of relief. "It was a critical moment just now. But if she swallows me directly, all these tricks prepared later will be useless. This desperate fighting method of injuring the enemy by ten thousand and damaging eight thousand by itself cannot be used again." Song Xin's heart is now full of pain. It was still beating wildly, as if someone was beating hard on his heart.
Slowly guide the spiritual energy on the wound to seal the blood vessels and stop the bleeding. But there were still bursts of swelling and severe pain from the wound.
"What's going on?" Song Xin hurriedly looked inside and found that a black energy was also blocked by the spiritual energy at the wound, but the black energy seemed to be alive, constantly trying to break through the spiritual energy blockage.
While feeling this black energy, Song Xin also faintly felt that his spiritual power seemed to be lost.
"What a powerful black energy, what is this?!"
He tried his best to resist. This black energy actually began to corrode his spiritual energy barrier again. This shocked Song Xin, which was definitely not a good sign.
After resisting for a full quarter of an hour, Song Xin's spiritual energy barrier was defeated.
At the same time, a black line of blood spurted out from the wound that had stopped bleeding, and the black aura rushed into Song Xin's head like a broken bamboo.
"It's over!" After crying out in despair, Song Xin passed out.
Within the sea of consciousness, the jade seal emits a dazzling light, and the black energy is instantly dispersed as if it has seen its nemesis...
