Chapter one hundred and ninety-ninth blood wash the white lotus
Xie Fengshen glanced at these people with compassion: "Courage is admirable, but unfortunately stupidity will only lead you to death."
As he said that, two huge and thick iron shields appeared in Xie Fengshen's hand. This was specially prepared for the current occasion. The shield was not for defense, but for killing people.
For a monster like him who can be powerful for thousands of kilograms, any hard thing can become an unstoppable killer weapon, especially the two iron shields on his hand. Once he takes action, his lethality can be imagined.
"Have you thought about it? How do you repent after going to hell?" Xie Fengshen looked at the group of increasingly crazy wandering dead men with expressionless expression, but responded to his hoarse roar.
Buzz! The two iron shields suddenly flew away, with a heart-pounding buzzing sound. Then, the entire Bailian Villa instantly became a hell on earth. Wherever the iron shield passed, blood splattered. The weak human body seemed so vulnerable in front of this weapon given terrifying power. It was cut into two pieces in pieces, and the remaining people were missing their arms and broken legs, and they fell in a pool of blood.
Shi Lin was instantly vomited by the bloody tragic phenomenon of hell on earth in front of him. Even Xu Wazi was a little ready to move and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Just two iron shields, one encounter, directly destroys everyone's will to fight. Although they worship the White Lotus Saint and are willing to go through fire and water for her, they still cannot defeat their instinct in the end. As long as they are humans, their legs will become weak in the face of such a tragic phenomenon of hell. Those who can stand up to fight at this time are not humans.
"If you don't have the awareness of dying, where do you have the confidence to attack me?" Xie Fengshen coldly captured everyone's fear expressions, and then turned his head to look at the woman in white on the other side: "Then it's your turn next, the White Lotus Saint."
The White Lotus Girl suddenly shuddered. Like everyone else, she was also shocked by the bloody scene in front of her. Before that, she had never thought that the result of her training for several months would be so vulnerable. In front of a tough person like Xie Fengshen, the so-called elite dead soldier was simply a joke to slap her in the face.
It was not until Xie Fengshen stepped forward that the White Lotus Girl suddenly reacted and retreated. If she had the intention to try Xie Fengshen, then she would no longer have the courage to do so. If she was still lucky in the face of such a person, then she would really die here.
"Tsk, it turns out that he is a weak scum who can only escape. It's so boring." Xie Fengshen grinned in dissatisfaction. He liked a strong duel like Qin Jie, and the one he hated the most was that an opponent like Bai Liannv in front of him could only escape blindly. It's really boring.
Xie Fengshen's speed is not slow. With his powerful physical explosive power, his straight-line speed is enough to kill a large number of powerful people in seconds. Unfortunately, it is not flexible enough and easy to be thrown away. At this moment, the White Lotus Girl can barely escape.
Seeing Bai Lian Nu running away to the door, Xie Fengshen was furious. This was his first mission under Qin Jie's command. How could such a woman slip away from him?
Physical strengthening!
Xie Fengshen instantly used all his strength, which not only made him stronger, but his corresponding speed and explosive power were also stronger. The change in rhythm at this moment directly caught Bai Liannv off guard.
Boom! Xie Fengshen successfully pressed the White Lotus Girl to the wall with one palm.
"Tell me, who is the person behind the scenes!" Xie Fengshen asked coldly. With the strength of the White Lotus Girl, even he cannot match. How dare he easily solve Qin Jie's tiger beard? Therefore, there must be a behind-the-scenes envoy behind the White Lotus Girl!
However, before Xie Fengshen finished asking questions, the white lotus girl who was grabbed by him had already smiled strangely and turned into a piece of loess.
"Clay puppet clone!" Xie Fengshen's face couldn't help but look a little ugly. This clay puppet clone is a common trick of clay-type powerful people. I can remotely control my clone to do many things without appearing, which is enough to be fake and real. What Xie Fengshen didn't expect was that the white lotus saint in front of me was actually just a clone, which means that her deity was not here at all!
"It seems that this White Lotus Saint is not simple at all." Xu Wazi couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene. Today, the next round is the critical starting stage. If someone secretly makes trouble and wastes it, the effect of Yan Zhong, Jinshan and other bigwigs coming forward to support him will gradually fade. Not only will the world not develop normally, but it will become a laughing stock for the world.
After a moment of silence, Xie Fengshen suddenly turned to look at Shi Lin: "Is there any other stronghold in this White Lotus Saint? I'll hit her one by one, and I don't believe I can't find her!"
Shi Lin was immediately startled by Xie Fengshen's surname. He hesitated for a while before cowardly speaking out several place names. He had never been to these places, but he had heard that it was also the place where the White Lotus Saint appeared.
Xie Fengshen immediately turned around and left. He had made up his mind to kill all the way and would not stop until he caught the White Lotus Saint!
At the same time, in the room on the top floor of Yuelai Inn, Zhou Tingfang was gradually feeling his innate breath of the plague god under the guidance of Qin Jie. If it were not for Qin Jie's teaching, he would not know that the aura of the plague god was actually an extremely high-end life force, a form of power that could surpass the power of martial arts and Taoism.
Holding breath and concentrating, after a long time, the tables, chairs and benches around Zhou Tingfang suddenly moved slowly, and some bottles and jars placed on the cabinet fell down uncontrollably and smashed into pieces.
"It's done!" Zhou Tingfang's eyes suddenly opened and said excitedly. He just condensed his breath of plague into a line according to the method guided by Qin Jie, and then poured it into these bottles and jars. So the scene just now appeared. In other words, the reason why these bottles and jars were broken was because of their unlucky luck.
Qin Jie glanced at him indifferently and said disapprovingly: "It's still early. When will you let me fall in this room, you will be a little successful."
Zhou Tingfang's face suddenly collapsed. He was not not doing anything wrong with Qin Jie just now. In fact, he put half of the breath of the plague god that he could control now on Qin Jie, but Qin Jie sat in front of him from beginning to end, without even shaking it. It was too difficult to make him fall.
"If you can't do this, you will have no capital to resist in front of Yan Zhong. It would be good if your Zhou family was not swallowed up. What else can you talk about the three-legged tripod?" Qin Jie curled his lips.
Chapter completed!