MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 772 Rakshasa fell off the horse, fighting the saint!
Chapter 772 Rakshasa fell off the horse, fighting the saint!
Jade-faced Rakshasa is the number one killer in the world, and behind him is the entire killer alliance.
If it is not necessary, the saint does not want to tear herself apart with him.
But who let this person repeatedly spoil his work?
If you don’t kill him, there will be endless troubles!
The holy girl's eyes sharpened, and the white silk in her hand flew towards the man in white with a murderous look.
The man in white didn't move.
Seeing this, Su Li squeezed a cold sweat for him, and couldn't help blurting out: "Be careful!"
Bai Ling entangled her like a giant python.
Seeing that he was about to entangle the man in white, the man in white suddenly swung his sword.
The Rakshasa sword comes out, and the Hall of Hades opens!
The icy sword qi is wrapped in the dangerous purgatory evil spirit. When meeting gods and killing gods, meeting Buddhas and Buddhas, what can Bai Linger do?
A slash of sword energy shattered the white silk!
Su Li's eyes were wide open, and he was dumbfounded: "No way... so powerful..."
That woman's martial arts are unfathomable, and I can't do a single move in her hands.
Who is this man in white clothes?
is too good at playing!
I don't know how the eldest brother will deal with him?
The saint frowned when she saw that her white silk had been cut off by the sword of the jade-faced Raksha.
She shoots another flying silk.
Snowy Sky Silk!
The white-clothed man's expression remained unchanged, he grabbed Su Li who was on the ground, and leaped onto the other's roof with light kung fu.
The saint's face sank.
Actually avoided... so fast light work!
Su Li has never tried such a fast flying, as if her scalp was about to be overturned by the oncoming gust of wind.
"Ah-ah-"
He cried out.
The man in white put him on the roof.
The seemingly random and fast movement was actually slowed down by internal force.
Su Li landed softly, without any extra pain.
The saint shoots flying silk again.
The man in white rose and fell in the night, avoiding it flexibly.
When he rose into the air for the last time, he was already approaching the face of the saint.
Su Li suddenly realized.
"This guy seems to be dodging randomly, but he is actually approaching the saint every time. His position is very strange, so even the saint can't react... Wow, it's really high!"
Su Li suddenly became envious of the other party.
Does the hero accept disciples?
Kowtow to your master!
The man in white held the sword in both hands and slashed at the saint.
The saint avoided sideways.
People avoided it, but her sleeves were not spared, and a section of the cuff was split by the sword energy.
She landed on the ground ten feet away, looked at her torn sleeve, and a murderous look flashed in her eyes.
She pulled out the whip from her waist and flicked it away.
This is no ordinary whip, it is an iron whip.
She flew up and hit the man in white with a whip.
The man in white turned sideways to avoid it.
The whip hit the ground, and even the ground cracked a tiny hole.
Su Li shrank her neck.
Oh my god, is this woman so powerful?
It was just a good thing that she only slapped her palm. If she used this move, it would be easy for her to be bruised, and it is not impossible for her bones to be shattered.
The two fought fiercely.
Su Li has almost guessed the identity of the other party. The coachman just now should be the puppet master of the Temple of the Holy Maiden. No wonder it resembles Wei Xu's aura.
It's just not as powerful as Wei Xu.
In addition, Su Li also discovered one thing. As the moves of the two became more and more violent, the skill and aura of the saintess also overflowed greatly.
He faintly felt the power of a puppet master.
"Oh my god!"
He opened his eyes wide, feeling as if he had discovered something extraordinary!
Has she absorbed the skills of those puppets?
This is not impossible!
Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish, but there is no guarantee that every puppet will not go wrong. In case of encountering a disobedient or seriously injured person, he simply absorbs the other party's internal energy and takes it as his own.
Naturally, it is impossible to absorb all of them, but even if it is a very small part, it is quite scary to add up.
No, we can't let Wei Xu fall into this woman's hands!
Su Li looked at the two who were fighting fiercely, resisted the severe pain all over her body, and quietly jumped off the roof.
Come to the carriage, arrange Wei Xu's clothes, and help Wei Xu sit up.
Wei Xu was under control.
No matter what Su Li calls him, he should not be called.
"Forget it, I will carry you back!"
Su Li turned around.
As soon as he bent over, he felt a severe pain in his chest.
He broke a rib.
The movement should not be too big, the pain is second, and it is not good for a broken rib to poke into the internal organs.
"You...can you come up by yourself?"
he gasped and asked.
Wei Xu didn't respond.
Su Li sighed helplessly: "I lost to you."
He endured the severe pain and carried Wei Xu on his back.
Before he took two steps, the saintess came over with a whip, Su Li fell, and both fell to the ground with Wei Xu.
Wei Xu rolled aside.
The saint rolled Wei Xu over with a whip, and shot several silver needles at Su Li at the same time.
The man in white stood in front of Su Li, with his long sword curled up to block the silver needles one by one.
One of them penetrated, and he turned his head to avoid it.
The silver needle shot off his mask.
Su Li saw his face clearly at once.
"Fourth...fourth brother?!"
The man in white picked up the mask and put it back on his face.
Su Li was stunned!
Was he dazzled just now?
Why does that person...have a face exactly like the fourth brother's?
But he is definitely not the fourth brother...
The fourth brother does not know martial arts...the fourth brother can't even kill a chicken...
The saint seemed to have identified the weakness of the man in white, and instead of confronting him, she attacked Su Li instead.
"Get out of the way!"
The man in white shouted loudly.
That's too late.
Su Li, who hadn't recovered from the shock, couldn't escape the saint's sneak attack at all.
The man in white blocked him with his body, and received an iron whip.
Almost at the same moment, the long sword in his hand shot towards the saint.
The saint did not expect him to make such a move.
But the whip has already been beaten, and it cannot be taken back for a while.
She could only dodge sideways, but she underestimated the power of the Rakshasa Sword.
It was too fast, and her left shoulder was still scratched by the speeding sword blade.
Su Li looked at the man in white who had been whipped for her, and said distressedly: "Fourth brother, are you okay! Are you my fourth brother?"
"Go!"
The man in white said.
Su Li got up and carried Wei Xu on his back.
The man in white said coldly: "Don't take him away!"
Su Li said seriously: "No, I have to take him back!"
The man in white withdrew the Rakshasa sword with his internal force, and slashed at Wei Xu, who was staring blankly.
Su Li was shocked: "Fourth brother, what are you doing!"
He stepped forward and opened his arms to protect Wei Xu behind him, "He is Wei Xu! It is enough for you to kill the saint! What do you do to kill him!"
The man in white sternly said, "Get out of the way!"
If the saint is to be killed, Wei Xu must die too!
Su Li gritted her teeth: "I won't let it! Unless you kill me!"
The man in white drew his sword again.
This time, it was blocked by the saint.
Su Li carried Wei Xu on her back and ran away!
Of these two, one wants to absorb Wei Xu's skills, and the other wants to kill Wei Xu.
No good intentions!
He still hurried to find Wei Ting and the others!
Before I ran a few steps, the ground suddenly shook violently, and the side wall suddenly collapsed.
Together with the wall collapsed, there was also a huge statue of a **** made of copper and iron.
The man in white suddenly changed color: "Little Five—"
There was a loud bang, and dust and smoke flew up.
After a long time, everything was quiet.
The man in white flied towards him with lightness kung fu, and roared, "Xiao Wu—!"
"Fourth Brother...I'm...cough cough cough..."
Su Li coughed from under the ruins.
The man in white pushed aside the bricks with his bare hands.
Seeing Wei Xu supporting the bronze statue with his strong body, he tightly protected Su Li under him.
Like an eagle desperately protecting its cub under the thunder and storm.
"Give me your hand!"
The man in white stretched out his hand towards Su Li and grabbed Su Li's hand.
Su Li was unkempt and coughed violently: "Fourth Brother...save General Wei Xu."
Wei Xu was pressed down by a bronze statue weighing as much as a thousand catties. It could be seen that he was almost reaching his limit.
This is a great time to kill him.
Boom!
The bronze statue pressed down again.
Wei Xu knelt on the ground on one knee.
The man in white pulled Su Li out.
Wei Xu couldn't hold on anymore, the ground under his knees had cracked, broken bricks pierced into his knees, and hot blood stained the ruins.
Su Li fainted.
The man in white hugged Su Li with one hand, and a violent struggle flashed in his eyes.
Finally, the moment the bronze statue was completely pressed down, he slammed the Rakshasa sword in his hand into the ground!
The Rakshasa sword was against the bronze statue.
The man in white gritted his teeth and pulled Wei Xu out!
In the middle of the night, I asked for a monthly ticket for a wave of reconciliation between Luo Sha and Daddy Wei. I ate five Lantern Festivals today. It was sweet.
(end of this chapter)
