Chapter 239

Jiansheng ran out of the black fog, and the black fog did not stay in place, but followed quickly.

"Zuo Mujun! Don't run that way The tall Ninja reminds him.

Kensei immediately reacts. He is running to the tower. The dark fog is made by the wizard. He can't guide the tower to the dark fog any more, which will cause trouble to Mr. Haneda who is fighting with the wizard.

Jiansheng turned hard and ran in the opposite direction after a little circle.

The tall Ninja hesitated for a moment and chose strength to help Kensei. He and Kensei ran together. At the same time, he took a handful of Tribulus terrestris from his waist and threw it into the black fog. In the dark, he can't see the situation in the black fog, so it's random how much he can hit with a throw.

Ding, Ding, Ding. The sound of Tribulus terrestris falling to the ground through the air is constantly ringing.

"Are these guys undead demons?" Tall people make complaints about Tucao.

"Damn it." The little swordsman swore in a low voice. He has practiced Kendo for many years and has never been in such an awkward situation. Before his current visit to China, he made a promise in front of the emperor and the general that he would be able to complete the task easily. Now it seems that even if he could finish the task in the end, he has violated his recognition that he did not know the greatness of heaven and earth at that time.

Is there too many strong men in this world, or is there not enough cultivation of Kendo?

Maybe "sword" has come to an end, even if he founded the new two-day first-class, he can't let Kendo develop in the world.

Does "sword" no longer belong to this era? There was a sad expression on the sword saint's face.

But Ninja's companion didn't have as many ideas as Kensei. He was still racking his brains to think about how to get rid of these flying demons.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of them.

"Why is there anyone else?" According to their plan, the whole Linhai university should have been firmly controlled by general Xueguang, and the only "Tong family" in Linhai City who has the power to obstruct them is also restrained by general Xueguang. How can a wizard come out and another one come out!

The man in the distance also saw them, but he did not choose to dodge or hide, but continued to walk in this direction.

This is the way to the bell tower.

"Baga." Ninja's hands clasped three Tribulus terrestris, ready to launch.

At this time, the sword sage beside him suddenly called out: "go! People in front! Go back

Ninja's eyes widened - what's this thing doing?

It turns out that the swordsman has lost his mind. His mission, mission and even his own life are meaningless. He finally realized that "Kendo" has been abandoned by the times, so he has no understanding of Kendo and no longer depends on this world, right? That's why he said something to remind the people in front of him that at the moment, his mind is no longer a sword sage, but an ordinary person.

An ordinary person who reminds others to avoid harm.

The sword sage will not know that his instant kindness saved his life.

Zhou Heng not only found them, but also found a group of sickle weasels chasing them.

This group of crazy little devils died, Zhou Heng thought so. Now miss Tong is not present, so he can't help her even if he falls into a well. But the other side suddenly waved his hand and yelled in Japanese.

Although he can't understand the content of the other party's shouting, Zhou Heng can realize that the other party is reminding himself.

The kindness shown by the other side succeeded in saving himself.

They are getting closer to Zhou Heng, and the sickle weasel group behind them is getting closer to Zhou Heng.

Ninja is still hesitating. He should have fired the Tribulus terrestris in his hand long ago, but his companion's shouts make him not know whether to attack the other party at this time. In the hesitation, he has been wrong about the best distance to launch the concealed weapon.

The three met. At the same time, Zhou Heng raised his right hand.

What is he going to do? Both of them could not understand the meaning of Zhou Heng's action. He doesn't want to live if he doesn't turn around and run away? In their eyes, there is no difference between Zhou Heng's inexplicable behavior and his pursuit of death.

The next second, Zhou Heng's right hand was like a sword holding the power of life and death.

There was no sound, no glare, just a simple wave, as if the king was ordering his soldiers.

But with such a common movement, the black fog disappeared.

For Zhou Heng now, it's a very light thing to do. Canceling the things made by witchcraft is just a reversal of the original witchcraft instructions. It can't be simpler.

But in the eyes of Ninja and Kensei, it's like a miracle.

"Who are you?" Ninja stood still. He held the Tribulus terrestris in one hand and put it on his waist. He would use other props at any time. At the same time, he yelled in Japanese, "why do you want to help us?" He felt that his chances of winning were slim, but he had to. He had to give Mr. Haneda time."Swordsman." The short swordsman's eyes sparkled with a different light, "you are the real swordsman!" He also yelled in Japanese.

"Mr. zuomu!" Ninja says to Kensei, "are you crazy?"

But the short swordsman has been addicted to Zhou Heng's action just now. Isn't his seemingly ordinary wave the "perfect two-day first-class" he pursues? Kendo is not dead. With this man, Kendo is not dead!

Unfortunately, Zhou Heng could not understand what they were saying excitedly.

Zhou Heng shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't know how to speak. At the same time, he continued to walk forward.

"Hello! Stop Ninja has found a new bamboo tube from his heart. He is not a person who wants to repay his kindness. As long as he judges that the other party will affect his task, he will be able to kill without psychological obstacles.

And the short swordsman also ran to Zhou Heng and stopped him.

Zhou Heng frowned. It seemed that the two guys had made a wrong decision just now. We should watch them die under the sharp teeth of the sickle weasel.

Putong. The short swordsman suddenly knelt down in front of Zhou Heng.

These are not only Zhou Heng, but also Ninja: "Zuo Mujun! You - "

the swordsman slowly raised his sword, which was always over his head.

"Are you going to give me the sword?" Zhou Heng hesitated to ask, the other side did not answer, the atmosphere is very embarrassed.

Even Ninja was too wide eyed to speak. He understood the meaning of kneeling.

"Well, thank you." Zhou Heng nodded helplessly. Can't he hurt a man who kneels down to him?

Zhou Heng took the sword from the dwarf kneeling on the ground.

"Ding -"

"do you want to start parsing the new magic weapon you are touching?"