Chapter 155: The Sin of Wrath
"Ahh
Duan Qingwu let out a miserable scream and covered the wound in his right shoulder with his left hand.
Du Feng was careful, as long as there was something wrong with the situation, he would immediately summon the ghost servant. But it seems that there is no need to be in a hurry at the moment, because the old woman's crutches are swinging again, and the target is still Duan Qingwu.
"Stop!"
"Bold!"
Only then did the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect react, especially that Senior Brother Liu was shocked into a cold sweat. He is responsible for Duan Qingwu's safety, if something happens to this son, the elders of the sect will definitely not let him go when he returns to the sect.
"Ahh
Another scream came, and everyone's hearts tightened. So many disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect attacked the old woman with swords, but she still smashed her crutches on Duan Qingwu's body, and unloaded his left arm.
The key to dismemberment is that the person must live until the dismemberment is over. Therefore, those who do it generally choose to use thin and pointed weapons such as boning knives. It's the first time I've seen an old woman like this, dismembering with such a heavy cane.
"Young man, don't worry, I won't let her die so soon. ”
The old woman easily dodged everyone's attacks and swung a battle again. Looking at Duan Qingsheng again, one foot was missing. The right foot is cut off from the ankle, and it is as smooth as cutting tofu with a quick knife. Because he was missing a foot, his body lost its balance and was about to topple.
The snake-headed cane swung again, and his other foot was gone, and the body that was about to fall was straightened back. This process was very short, before the Snow Mountain Sect disciple attacked the next move.
"Your blood has shaped my wolf body, and your ......"
Duan Qingwu recited the mantra of the war beast, wanting to summon the blood wolf war beast to complete the transformation. But before he could finish reading, he was given a cane on his mouth. All the teeth were knocked out and blocked in the mouth. The whole face is no longer visible, and it is swollen like a monster.
"Your blood has molded my wolf body, your soul has sacrificed to my wolf god, and the war beast is combined!"
Senior Brother Liu was the first to reflect, he was also a wolf clan war beast, not a blood wolf but a snow wolf. The Blood Wolf has become known for its brutality and bloodthirstiness, while the Snow Wolf is known for its agility. Once the merger was complete, the sword in his hand accelerated abruptly.
"Boom......"
is so handsome in swordsmanship, I have long heard that the Snow Mountain School has been famous for its snow swordsmanship. The swordsmanship is light and dexterous, and it seems that it is really true now. Look at the rickety old woman again, she doesn't dodge much. The Drifting Snow Sword Technique, which was already known for its speed, couldn't hurt her in the slightest.
How is this possible, is she immortal. The more Senior Brother Liu fought, the more frightened he became, one move was as ruthless as a move, and one move was as fast as a move. Even if she couldn't hurt the old woman, at least she had to force her to no longer do anything to Senior Brother Duan. At the same time, he secretly sent a distress signal, hoping that Senior Brother Fan would come to relieve the siege.
Not only did Senior Brother Liu look stupid, but the other disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect were also dumbfounded. Whether this old woman is a human or a ghost, why can she ignore the attack of the sword? The sharp sword clearly slashed across her face, why didn't it leave any scars.
Murong Mansha stood there in a daze, not daring to move casually, for fear of accidentally angering the old woman. Zheng Xiaohui grabbed the corner of Du Feng's clothes and couldn't suppress the tension in her heart.
Du Feng was concentrating his eyes to observe carefully, and he seemed to see some clues. At first glance, I thought that the old woman was not moving, but the other women moved, and they moved very quickly. She only dodges the parts that are attacked by the sword, dodges a little bit and then moves back immediately. For example, if you are attacked in the face, you should not move your body or head. As soon as the tip of the sword touched his face, his head immediately moved back. When the abdomen is attacked, the belly is concave and then pops out, and the rest of the place does not move, and visually it feels like the whole thing is not moving.
With such a fast speed and strong predictability, Du Feng has reason to believe that even if the Vermilion Bird Hall Master and the Qinglong Hall Master are here, they are enough to choke on this old woman's opponent. Such a strong sense of battle is not only something that can be achieved by cultivating at a high level, but must have undergone some special training.
Could this person really be the adjudicator, what is the purpose of entering the Land of Buried Dragons at such an age? Everything in the world is nothing more than the word "profit", and it is impossible for her to enter it just to kill people. But is there anything in this Thunder Hall that the adjudicator can see? If there is, it can only be......
Oops, Du Feng suddenly thought of a question, the old woman is likely to come to the ghost king.
"Ahh
Another scream startled Du Feng. Duan Qingwu's lower leg tibia was knocked off the whole and broke from the knee. It's already hurt like this, he hasn't fainted yet, let alone died, and he doesn't know how the old woman mastered her strength.
"What to do, should we do it now. ”
Murong Mansha secretly discussed with Du Feng in secret words whether to join forces with the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect to attack the old woman. From the current point of view, she only punished the furious Duan Qingwu, and even the attacks of the other Snow Mountain Sect disciples only dodged and did not fight back, but no one knew who her next target was.
"Don't rush to do it yet!"
Du Feng didn't let it move, because he was afraid that it would anger the old woman. According to the rules of the adjudicator, there must always be a reason to make a move. I'm neither humble nor arrogant, see if I can get through. At the same time, he is constantly observing the old woman, looking for patterns in her fighting movements.
Knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, even if there is a hole card of the ghost servant, you need to fully understand the opponent. That kind of body seems to have been seen somewhere, Du Feng opened the treasure house of memory and searched quickly, remembering that it was......
In a short period of time, the remaining disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect had all completed the combination of war beasts, and they attacked many times in a row, but they still couldn't hurt the old woman. Later, he simply gave up and waited for the other party's ruling. If you are guilty, you can only die, and if you are not guilty, you should leave here quickly and never want to come back. It should be said that I don't want to meet the adjudicator again, and I don't want to enter any secret realm in this life.
Duan Qingwu, who has been found guilty, was knocked out of his lower leg tibia, and then his thigh bone was knocked out. At this time, only the torso and head remained, and half of the person stood on the ground, not even dead.
"Old witch, if you kind of you, you will kill me!"
Knowing that he was going to die, he was not so afraid. Rather than be tortured like this, it is better to die a hundred times. He spat out the broken teeth and blood from his mouth and said viciously.
"Quack Quack ......"
The old woman smiled, and everyone got goosebumps. It's so oozing that it's useless to plug your ears.
"Duan City Lord I, how can there be such a son as you. ”
"You know ......"
Duan Qingwu was shocked when he heard this, and he wanted to say something but couldn't say it anymore. The next turn came and knocked him straight to the head.
What's going on, isn't it for the ghost king, but the personal feud of the two families, Du Feng covered the two junior sisters and slowly retreated, ready to fight at any time.