"Um……!"
When he saw a golden light flying towards him in Xiao Qingluan's hand, Ying Sheng was frightened.
Fortunately, this golden light was not very fast and light. Ying Sheng turned sideways to dodge.
Unexpectedly, the golden light suddenly turned into a ball of fire in mid-air, and its speed increased sharply, shooting towards Ying Sheng!
"Hiss... the second level magic talisman!"
Ying Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly and he exclaimed!
Like elixirs and spiritual stones, talismans also have levels.
Talismans such as the Giant Power Talisman, the Light Spirit Talisman, etc. are all the lowest-level auxiliary talismans, and can only be regarded as half level.
Only by reaching the level of "First Level Talisman" can one have an attack effect comparable to that of a martial artist.
The "Level Two Spirit Talisman" has the power of a full-strength strike from a Hui-level warrior, and is worth thousands or even ten thousand gold per piece.
The fireball in front of me was extremely hot and extremely fast. It was obviously not an ordinary second-level talisman.
Ying Sheng hurriedly dodged sideways, but the distance between him and Xiao Qingluan was too close, and the magic talisman was released very suddenly.
Although Ying Sheng reacted extremely quickly, he was half a beat too late and was hit on the shoulder by the fireball.
"Bang...!"
There was a muffled sound, Ying Sheng screamed, and he flew several feet away.
It hit a tree trunk so hard that it broke the tree trunk, which shows the strong impact of this fireball.
Ying Sheng rolled on the ground for several weeks before finally stopping.
"puff……!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out. Ying Sheng's left shoulder, which had been hit by the fireball, was as black as coal and was bent at a weird angle, apparently broken.
"Haha... Yingsheng, how powerful is the second-level high-level "Fire Prayer Talisman"?
If you want to sleep with me, who the hell are you? "
At this moment, looking at Ying Sheng's tragic situation, Xiao Qingluan leaned on the tree trunk, but sneered and said sarcastically.
Ying Sheng lay on the ground, breathing heavily for a while, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Qingluan with difficulty.
"You stinky bitch, how dare you cheat on me!"
"So what if I blame you? I only blame you for being lustful and stupid!"
Ying Sheng was so angry that his whole body was shaking and his eyes were red. He struggled to support the ground with his right arm and staggered to his feet.
Xiao Qingluan's expression changed slightly. Unexpectedly, the opponent was able to stand up after being hit by the Fire Prayer Talisman.
Ying Sheng looked at her with a distorted face and said angrily.
"Smelly bitch, I will kill you now, then pluck you naked and hang you on the gate of Bailong County.
Let the whole city come and see how you look without clothes! "
"you……"
Xiao Qingluan was shocked and finally became a little afraid.
However, Ying Sheng had already fallen into madness, staggering towards her and rushing towards her. His right hand was clawed, aiming at Xiao Qingluan's throat and grabbing hard!
Xiao Qingluan was shocked, knowing that he had underestimated the terror of the Hui-level warrior.
She wanted to dodge, but most of her body was still paralyzed, making it difficult to move. In the end, Yingsheng grabbed her neck with a claw.
"You bitch, go to hell!"
Ying Sheng roared angrily and used his claws to break Xiao Qingluan's neck!
Xiao Qingluan was already suffocating at this moment, feeling the faint shroud of death.
But at this critical moment, the branches and leaves of the trees overhead were turning, and a black shadow fell directly behind Ying Sheng like a cheetah pouncing on its prey.
Before either of them could react, a Senhan dagger was inserted directly into Ying Sheng's vest!
"ah……!"
Ying Sheng screamed, his movements froze, and he suddenly looked back.
The black shadow quickly circled around his body and rushed between Xiao Qingluan and Ying Sheng.
"Hanshan Fist!"
A heavy punch, as fast as lightning, hit Ying Sheng's chest directly, sending him staggering backwards!
The black shadow, like a gangrene attached to the bones, clung to him, punching the opponent's chest in turn with both fists.
"Bang bang bang...!"
He fired dozens of punches in a row, each punch hitting Ying Sheng's heart with precision, and all the dark energy contained in it poured into the opponent's heart!
"Blow it up!"
With a loud shout, the black shadow gave one last punch, gathering all the energy and blood in his body.
Coupled with the inertia of the movement, it hit the opponent's heart heavily.
"Bang...!"
With a muffled sound, Ying Sheng's heart suddenly collapsed, and his whole body was shaken!
This man in black is naturally Han Feng hiding on the top of the tree.
From the moment he took action to this moment, in just a few breaths, every blow he sent was a fatal attack.
How could Ying Sheng, who was already seriously injured, withstand such a storm.
When Han Feng fired his last punch, his eyes widened and blood filled his pupils.
The blood pouring out of his mouth was actually filled with broken internal organs.
But even so, at the last moment when he was about to die, Ying Sheng's eyes revealed the madness that would threaten his death!
"ah……!"
Under Han Feng's shocked eyes, Ying Sheng roared.
The stiff figure suddenly rushed forward, pressing his shoulder heavily on Han Feng's chest.
Han Feng felt as if he had been hit by a carriage traveling at full speed, and he flew up.
At the same time, Ying Sheng also waved a claw and slapped Han Feng's right leg.
"Bang...!"
Han Feng flew directly seven or eight feet away, his back hit a huge rock hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
After Ying Sheng swung this claw, he finally ran out of gas, fell to the ground, and died!
The jungle returned to silence, with Xiao Qingluan leaning against a big tree not far away.
Looking at the dying Ying Sheng on the ground, he then looked at the man in black lying on the ground not far away, his expression dull for a while.
Just now, she thought that she would definitely die today.
She was not very afraid of death, but if Ying Sheng really plucked her naked and hung her on the city gate, it would be more uncomfortable for her than killing her.
She never expected that at the critical moment.
Someone would actually fall from the sky and kill Ying Sheng with thunder, saving her from humiliation.
Gradually calming down his ups and downs, Xiao Qingluan couldn't help but look worriedly.
The man in black was swept away by Ying Sheng's dying counterattack.
Xiao Qingluan knew very well how terrifying a Hui-level warrior's deathbed counterattack was. Would this person be shot to death directly?
I was feeling worried in my heart.
"Ahem...!"
There was a coughing sound, and Han Feng shuddered and woke up from a brief coma.
Immediately, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his bones felt as if they were falling apart.
Especially the right leg, which was struck by Ying Sheng's claw, was completely paralyzed and almost unconscious.
"Damn...this guy is too fierce!"
Han Feng couldn't help but cursed secretly, he never expected it.
Ying Sheng, who was clearly at the end of his strength, was still able to burst out with such terrifying power.
If Han Feng's body had not been tempered by Dao Xuan Jue and the Demon Refining Pot, and purified by pure spiritual power, his body would have been astonishingly strong.
The two attacks he just endured, if it were an ordinary six-star warrior, he would have been killed on the spot.
But even so, Han Feng suffered unprecedented serious injuries this time.
At this moment, my mind was spinning, and my eyes were slightly dull and distracted.
When Xiao Qingluan saw that Han Feng could still move, his face couldn't help but look happy, and he immediately shouted loudly.
"Thank you for saving my life, brave man! May I ask your surname?"
