regained their strength. She slipped out of the back of the house, went to the pile of bodies, and looked down, left and right. Wei Wuxie's vision also drifted with her. These villagers were killed b...Wen Ning bowed his head slightly and hung his hands like a string puppet waiting for instructions from the manipulator. !

his face was pale and handsome, and even a little melancholy. But because there were no pupils in the eyes, only a pair of harsh dead whites, and several black cracks crawling from the neck and cheeks, the melancholy turned into a frightening gloom. The hem and cuffs of the robe were broken and ragged, revealing wrists of the same color as the face, with dark iron rings and chains, and so were the ankles. The jingling sound was made by him as he dragged the chain. Once still, everything comes to a dead end.

it is not hard to imagine why the monks present were frightened. Wei has no envy and no one else is more leisurely, and the storm in his heart has been lifted over his head.

Wen Ning should not be here, but should not be in this world! Long before the mass graves and crackdowns in Yiling, he should have been bruised and dusty. Otherwise, if Wen Ning had been standing under the ancestral seat of Yiling at that time, encirclement and suppression would never have been possible, or at least impossible, as a child's play.

when Jin Ling heard others shout Wen Ning's name, she could not help but change direction towards the sword blade of the soul-eating girl. The soul eater took advantage of his distraction, stretched out her long arms with delight and hung him up.

seeing that she had opened her mouth wide and approached Jinling's face, Wei Wu, ignoring the shock in his heart, raised the bamboo flute again. His hands trembled a little, and so did the tune. The flute was rough in workmanship, and its voice was dumb. Whine twice, Wen Ning moves along with the sound.

this move, in the blink of an eye moved to the soul eater in front of the girl, Wen Ning split a hand, soul eater's neck click, the body did not move, but the head was slapped by this palm to twist a large circle, face to the direction of the back, still smiling. Wen Ning was chopped off again with his bare hands, and the right hand of Jinling was chopped off by Qi Qi.

instead of turning her head back to the right direction, the soul eater turned her body around and pointed her face and back at Wen Ning at the same time. Wei Wuyue dare not slack off, inhale and lower his head, manipulating Wen Ning to fight. However, the more he boasted, the more frightened he became.

low-level walking corpses cannot think on their own and often need his orders to bless and guide them. The situation of Wen Ning is different. Wen Ning is a murderous corpse of the highest order he has produced, unique in the world. His character, behavior, and even words are the same as those of the living, but he is not afraid of injury, fire, cold, poison, and all the things that the living fear.

but Wen Ning at the moment obviously does not have his own consciousness!

was in shock and uncertainty, and there were bursts of exclamations from the field. It turned out that Wen Ning kicked and beat the soul-eating girl firmly on the ground, and picked up an extraordinarily high boulder on one side, lifted it to the soul-eating woman, and hit her heavily.

for a moment, until the stone body of the soul-eating girl was smashed to pieces!

Bai Hua's place is littered with rocks, rolling out a bead with a snow-white halo, which is the Dan yuan condensed by the soul-eating girl after devouring more than a dozen living souls. Take it back and dispose of it carefully, and several people who have just been sucked into souls can still recover. At the moment, however, no one was able to pick up the bead. The tips of all the swords originally aimed at the soul-eating girl have been turned around.

A monk shouted at the top of his voice, "surround him!"

some people hesitate to respond, but more people hesitate and step back. The monk shouted again, "fellow Taoists, please stop him from running away." This is Wen Ning! "

this sentence wakes everyone up. Is the ghost general a mere soul eater although he does not know why he saw the light of day, he did not capture a Wenning even if he killed a thousand soul eaters. After all, this is the most obedient, biting and barking mad dog under the old throne of Yiling. From then on, he will be famous and soar to the sky! Originally, they went to Dafanshan to hunt at night in order to compete for evil spirits and increase their qualifications. With such a cry, it is inevitable that some people will be moved. But the monks who had witnessed Wen Ning's madness still dared not move, so the friar shouted, "what are you afraid of Yiling is not here!"

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Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of, his master has been torn to pieces!

several flying swords hovered around Wen Ning, and after a few words, the circle of the sword suddenly shrunk. Wen Ning waved his arms, swept the chain and missed the flying sword as many as possible. Then he stepped out, grabbed the neck of the person closest to him, gently lifted it, and lifted it off the ground.

Wei Wu envied that the flute sound urged him too quickly and violently just now, which made him ferocious. A melody floated his mind, stabilized his mind, and blew out another tune.

this time the tune is gentle and quiet, which is very different from the eerie and harsh just now. Wen Ning turned to the place where the sound of the flute came. Wei Wuyan stood in the same place, staring at his pupil-free eyes.

A moment later, Wen Ning let go, lowered his arms, and walked towards him step by step.

with his head drooping and dragging a subway chain, he looked a little dejected. Wei Wu retreated while blowing, luring him to leave and get out of hiding. After walking for a while, I retreated into the mountains and suddenly smelled a cold smell of sandalwood. He hit a man on the back, his wrist hurt, and the flute stopped abruptly. Turning around, I met the light-colored eyes of the blue forgetfulness machine.

not good. Lan Zhan saw him play the flute with his own eyes.

Lanwuji grabbed Wei Wuyai with one hand, and Wen Ning stood less than two feet away from them, looking slowly around, as if looking for the sound of the flute that suddenly disappeared. There was fire and voices spreading in the distance in the mountains and forests. Wei Wuyi's thoughts changed sharply and made a quick decision: "what if I have seen it" Tens of millions of people know how to play the flute, and there are even more people who learn to drive the body away with the sound of the flute, and they can form a school of their own, beating them to death and denying them! " Regardless of the hand holding him, raise your arm and continue to play the flute. This time the blow was more urgent, such as rushing, the breath was unstable, and the final sound was broken, mournfully and harshly. Suddenly, Lan forgot the force of the machine, and his wrist was about to be broken. Wei Wuxie loosened his fingers and the bamboo flute fell to the ground.

at the same time, Wen Ning understood the instructions and retreated quickly, diving silently into the dark mountains and disappearing without a trace. Wei Wu envies the blue forgetting machine to intercept Wen Ning and catch him with his backhand.

who knows, the blue forget machine has not been assigned to Wen Ning from beginning to end, but just keeps an eye on him. Two people so you pull me, I drag you, staring face to face.

just then, Jiang Cheng arrived.

when he waited patiently in the Buddhist town, he didn't even finish a cup of tea, and someone climbed down in a hurry to talk about how the things in the Dafan Mountain were so ferocious, so he had to come again and shouted, "Ah Ling!"

Jinling was just about to be sucked away. She was all right and stood in the tunnel: "Uncle!"

seeing that Jin Ling was all right, Jiang Cheng's heart fell and rebuked angrily, "Don't you have a signal" You don't know how to play this kind of thing If you want to be strong, get your ass over here! "

when Jin Ling didn't catch the soul eater, she was also angry: "didn't you tell me to take it down"

Jiang Cheng really wanted to slap the boy back into his mother's belly, but he couldn't hit himself in the face, so he had to turn to the crooked monks and sneered, "what on earth is it" To kill you so honorably. "

several of these monks dressed in different colors were disguised by Yunmeng Jiang's men and secretly supported Jinling under the orders of Jiang Cheng. This elder took great pains to do so. A monk still straightened his eyes and said, "patriarch, yes."... It's Wen Ning. "

Jiang Cheng suspected that he had heard wrong: "what did you say"

the man said, "it's Wen Ning who is back!"

all of a sudden, shock, disgust, anger and disbelief intermingled with Jiang Cheng's face. For a moment, he said in a cold voice, "this thing has long been exposed to public frustration. How can it come back"he had to shoot kites with a group of Jiang students every day.No matter how fun a game is, it will be boring to play it every day, so after half a month, more and more interest wanes. Wei had no envy...