Why did you block my sword for me?
After saying that, the white-haired old man walked over to the two of them. "Originally, I had planned to use this female student as a sacrifice to completely summon the power of the Evil God and give it to me to use! In the end, I can only use myself as a sacrifice to summon the power of the Evil God and attach it to my body! When that happens, my main body will disappear, but Lord Evil God will reappear in this world. This way, even if my soul disappears, this world will still accompany me in death! "
"You … "In your dreams!"
Although she was already severely injured, Mao Xiaoting still forced the word out of his mouth.
"Who is dreaming? I'm still standing here, and you two are already on the ground. Do you want to stop me? "
Hearing Mao Xiaoting's words, the white-haired old man sneered.
"Who fell? You want to defeat me? You're still … a hundred years earlier! "
After she finished speaking, Mao Xiaoting raised her trembling hand. Heaven and Earth... Infinite... Borrowing techniques from the universe, she was extremely anxious … "Law!"
After Mao Xiaoting chanted the incantation in a trembling voice, the Evil Killing Sword that was lying on the ground suddenly flew up and pierced towards the white-haired old man's back.
Puff!
Unexpectedly, this sword smoothly stabbed into the white-haired old man's body, and the sword finally pierced through his chest.
Seeing this scene, Mao Xiaoting was startled: Success?
But Xiang Anjie's heart sank: It's not that simple!
As expected, the white-haired old man whose body was penetrated by the Evil Killing Sword didn't have any expression of pain. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the sword with a smile.
In the next second, he reached behind him and grabbed the sword's hilt. Then, he abruptly pulled it out, directly pulling the sword out of his body. "At this point in time, do you really think this kind of toy can kill me?"
Just as he pulled out the sword, the wound that was penetrated by the Evil Killing Sword quickly healed.
"In front of the power of Lord Evil God, this kind of weapon is no different from a toy!"
As he said that, the corners of the white-haired old man's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile. It's different for you mortals! "
With that, he suddenly threw the Evil Killing Sword towards Mao Xiaoting.
Instantly, the Evil Killing Sword flew straight towards her. Seeing this, Mao Xiaoting wanted to dodge.
But her body could no longer move. Just then, when she controlled the Evil Killing Sword to attack, she had already exhausted the last bit of her energy from her heavily injured body. Therefore, right now, she could only watch helplessly as the sword pierced towards her.
Hehe!
Perhaps it was because he felt that he was truly doomed this time, Mao Xiaoting's blood-stained face revealed a tragic and beautiful smile: As a devotee, in the end, he died under his own Evil Killing Sword … What a great irony!
Thinking of this, she closed her eyes: "Big brother, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid that little sister will have to leave first!" Dad, mom, your daughter is coming to find you right now …
Puff!
Accompanying the sound of flesh being pierced, the Evil Killing Sword's chest was pierced as expected, and fresh blood started to flow out uncontrollably like a spring.
"Hmm?!"
But at this time, Mao Xiaoting was a little surprised: She could clearly hear the sound of Evil Killing Sword piercing her body, but why didn't she feel pain?
Was it because the sword was too fast? Was it because he died before he could even feel pain?
Then why was he conscious now?
Tick... Tick...
Just at that moment, an unknown liquid suddenly fell onto her cheeks, causing Mao Xiaoting to subconsciously open her eyes.
However, when she saw the scene in front of her, she was dumbfounded!
"What …" "You do?"
The Evil Killing Sword had indeed penetrated her body, but it was not her body.
It was Xiang Anjie's body.
Xiang Anjie's body, like a sturdy wall, blocked in front of Mao Xiaoting. Facing Mao Xiaoting, he pressed both hands on the wall behind her and bent his body, firmly protecting her under his body.
The Evil Killing Sword passed through Xiang Anjie's body, the sword tip piercing through his chest, and stopped less than three centimeters away from Mao Xiaoting's nose. Blood flowed down the sword blade, drop by drop falling onto Mao Xiaoting's face, dying her exceptional complexion red.
"Is... "Why?"
Seeing this, Mao Xiaoting asked with a trembling voice. Her eyes could no longer stop the tears from flowing, "Why … You want to block the sword for me? "
"You fool …"
Blood started to ooze out from the corner of Xiang Anjie's mouth: "I clearly saw a sword flying over … … Why didn't you dodge? "
"How could I have the strength to dodge?"
Mao Xiaoting choked up.
"If that's the case …" "Then how can I just watch a woman like you die in front of a man like me?"
As Xiang Anjie said that, he suddenly started coughing violently, with large mouthfuls of blood spurting out from his mouth.
"Don't... "Don't die!"
Seeing that, Mao Xiaoting could no longer hold back, hugged Xiang Anjie, and cried: "I won't let you die!"
Her brother had asked her countless times: What kind of husband do you want in the future?
Every time this happens, Mao Xiaoting would roll her eyes and give another heartless reply, "Big Brother, I have cut killing demons and devils as my responsibility in this lifetime, how could I possibly care about the relationship between a man and woman? Furthermore, who is worthy of me in a woman as strong as mine? "
But at this moment, in Mao Xiaoting's heart, she had an answer!
If there was a man in this world who was worthy of her and worthy of her love, then this man must be the one who blocked the sword for her.
Thinking about it carefully, from the moment he saw this man for the first time, he felt that he was different from the others.
However, after he had saved her for the first time, in her heart, her hatred towards him seemed to slowly disappear, turning into a feeling that even she could not explain.
This is like... Or was it "love"?
Mao Xiaoting didn't know.
However, she knew that in her heart, there was only one thought: I hope that Xiang Anjie won't die!
"Don't die …" "Don't die, I won't let you die!"
Mao Xiaoting was still crying.
Seeing this, Xiang Anjie's heart warmed. "Don't worry, I won't die!"
Speaking of which, when he saw that sword fly towards Mao Xiaoting, he didn't think too much about it, and subconsciously rushed forward to block that sword for her.
And now, even he himself could not say why he had to block that sword. Perhaps it was because that personality of hers had moved him?
Unlike Bai Linger, who could calm down and analyze the situation in any situation and make the most accurate judgement, Mao Xiaoting was one of those who refused to give up. No matter how difficult the situation was, she would never give up! Even if she was knocked down again and again, she would still tirelessly climb up from the ground.
Back then, hadn't he and his comrades instinctively went to face the aggressor with the instinct to become braver and more powerful as time went by without saying a word?
"F * ck!"
At this moment, the white-haired old man's voice sounded out from behind Xiang Anjie, "Damn, you're already about to die, why are you spouting so much nonsense!"
With that, he swung his leg and directly kicked Xiang Anjie's waist, causing Xiang Anjie to be thrown to the side.
Then, he stretched out his hands and grabbed each of their necks. He lifted them up from the ground and hung them in the air.
"Heh heh, you think you can fight me with that little bit of skill of yours?"
At this time, the white-haired old man was slowly increasing the power in his hands. With the power of the Evil God, the strength in his grip was naturally incomparable to before.
In just a short moment, Xiang Anjie and Mao Xiaoting's necks made a "Ga Ga Ga Ba" sound, feeling as if it would break at any time.
"Ugh …"
At this time, Mao Xiaoting was no longer able to make a sound, and due to the blood vessels in her head, her eyes were slowly turning red, and she was unable to breathe, causing her vision to become blurry.
Was he really going to die? Hehe … To be killed by an old man was truly a taunt! However, to be able to die together with this fellow … Not bad!
Thinking of this, the corner of Mao Xiaoting's mouth curled into a smile.
"Hmm?"
Just when Mao Xiaoting thought that she would definitely die this time, accompanied by the strange sigh from the white-haired old man, Mao Xiaoting suddenly felt that the grip on her neck loosened a lot.
"Strange?"
Feeling that, Mao Xiaoting planned to open her eyes, but just at this moment, the white-haired old man threw her out, and Mao Xiaoting fell against the wall once again.
After she forcefully opened her eyes, Mao Xiaoting just noticed that the white-haired old man had started to wrap her hands around Xiang Anjie's neck. But strangely, Xiang Anjie's face did not reveal any expression of pain.
Glancing in Mao Xiaoting's direction, Xiang Anjie said, "Don't worry, you won't die."
"You …"
The white-haired old man looked at Xiang Anjie with an astonished expression. He did not understand: "Why is this guy still able to speak even when I have already used my greatest strength?" A normal person's head should have been crushed off by him by now?
"Geezer, you're right!"
At this time, Xiang Anjie looked at the white-haired old man and smiled, "Normal mortals would not be able to beat you, but it's a pity … I am not a normal person! "
After he finished speaking, Xiang Anjie raised his hands and directly grabbed onto the white-haired old man's two hands.
At the same time, Xiang Anjie's body started to emit a strong wave of black gas, who quickly surrounded Xiang Anjie.
After about two seconds, the black gas began to be absorbed by Xiang Anjie bit by bit. After the black gas was completely absorbed, Xiang Anjie once again appeared in front of Mao Xiaoting and the white-haired old man.
It was just that when he saw the current Xiang Anjie, he was immediately dumbfounded!
This... Wasn't this the zombie he saw in the sky last night?