Chapter 3952

In addition to the Xuanhua axe, Shen Lang also selected several immortal treasures that could be used as weapons and put them into a long box for standby.

In the sea of clouds, Shen Lang can not use much of the things, the rest of the sundries let the goddess of the moon into the storage ring.

They breathed for a while, and their bodies were fully recovered.

"Thank you..."

I don't know what to say. She just whispered thanks. She remembered the beautiful scene just now. Her look was a little complicated and shy.

"It's not necessary for the girl to invite the moon. It's Shen who should thank you. I don't know how to repay the favor Shen owes you. "

Shen Lang shook his head. He didn't even dare to face up to the goddess of inviting the moon, so as not to shake his mind.

In the eyes of the saint of inviting the moon, she flashed a faint color of loss and said in a low voice, "don't worry about this, Mr. Shen. What happened just now You just don't think it happened. "

Shen Lang didn't know how to respond. He could only keep the favor in mind and repay him when he had a chance.

The atmosphere fell into silence again. Shen Lang quickly changed a topic and asked in a cramped way: "Miss invitation to the moon, now that you and I have recovered, what are you going to do next?" After thinking about it for a while, she said, "now you and I have two choices. One is to kill you directly and fight with the ghost wind envoy. The second is to find a way to escape from here, return to Beiyu Island, and gather more people to deal with the ghost envoy

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "according to the girl who invited the moon, how can we act better?"

"The second option is safer, but it is easy to miss the opportunity. If you choose the first one, although you have to take some risks, it is a great opportunity to kill the ghost wind envoy! " "According to my previous observation, the ghost wind emissary will continue to consume physical vitality after being transformed into the true spirit king. During the battle with Prince Shen just now, the emissary of Mingfeng has been transformed into noumenon again. The energy consumed by the other party must be very fierce,

at this moment, the combat power will be weakened. If you and I kill at this time, there is a greater probability that we can kill the ghost wind emissary!

"Of course, it's up to Mr. Shen to decide whether to do this or not. I just suggest it. No matter what choice Mr. Shen makes, I will follow him. "

The goddess of inviting the Moon said that she had always been bold and cautious, and was more inclined to directly destroy the ghost wind saint.

Thinking of the failure of previous actions, the moon goddess is still a little reluctant.

In fact, Shen Lang also thinks so. It's better to seize this opportunity and kill the ghost wind emissary at one stroke!

As long as the ghost wind Saint emissary dies, the last remaining Gang chop Saint emissary will not be difficult to deal with.

Shen Lang solemnly said: "in this case, we'd better kill out! This time, I'm going to entangle the ghost wind envoy. You can open your distance to attack. Be careful to be stung by that guy's sting. "

"Good! If you are defeated, master Shen must not be obsessed with war and leave the scene in time. " The goddess of invitation to the moon whispered a word.

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

After making up her mind, the goddess of the moon lifted the simple magic beyond the gap between the rocks.

Shen Lang and the goddess of inviting the moon rushed out of the cracks and came to the mountains outside.

It was less than four hours before he escaped into the crevice, and the black fog around the mountain forest was not completely eliminated. Everywhere, soldiers of the tiger shark tribe searched the mountains for the whereabouts of Shen Lang and the goddess of inviting the moon.

As the black fog in the mountains and forests did not disperse, these tiger shark people were like blind people in the dark, and their efficiency was low.

It is worth mentioning that the pill thrown by the goddess of the moon before can release a kind of gas that blocks the monk's eyesight and can cover thousands of miles for three days.

At present, the dark and hazy environment is just suitable for shenlang and yuluocha. They are walking through the mountains like ghosts.

At the moment, on a boulder somewhere on the top of the mountain, the ghost wind envoy is sitting on his knees.

He looked pale and recovered from a serious illness. He was holding the best Fairy Spirit stone in his hand, constantly absorbing the vitality of the stone and replenishing himself.

In the past few days, the body was formed twice in succession, which has greatly damaged the vitality of the Ming Feng Sheng. However, the speed of the Ming Feng Sheng envoy to absorb the vitality of the best immortal spirit stone is too slow, which inevitably leads to the loss of Shouyuan.

The emissary of Mingfeng was very angry. He wanted to kill Tianxuan by himself. Unexpectedly, the bitch who had assassinated himself before killed him in the middle of the way. After rescuing Shen Lang, he disappeared.

It's like playing with yourself as a monkey. How can the ghost wind Saint not be angry?

He expected Shen Lang and the goddess of inviting the moon to be hit by his own stinger and would be poisoned to death in a few days.

Although he did not witness the death of Tianxuan, he died in his own hands after all, and his contribution is still there, and he will still be rewarded by the leader of purple shadow.

Thinking of this, the ghost wind Saint makes the mood a little better.

Just as he thought so, two footsteps came from the black fog behind him.The ghost wind envoy thought that he was the friar of the three saints sect who came to preach. He said coldly, "what's the matter? You've found the whereabouts of the dog man and woman?"

"The dog men and women did not find it, but found a group of dogs, dogs of the three saints cult!"

There was a sneer behind him.

As soon as the words fell, the figure behind him threw a cloth bag, which just fell under the huge stone in front of the ghost wind saint.

The cloth bag opened and several bloody heads rolled out. It was the heads of the eight remaining three saints on Wufeng Island, a lot of them!

"Who?"

Ming Feng Sheng's face changed greatly. He suddenly turned back and saw the black shadow flying towards him. Shen Lang, holding a Xuanhua axe, chopped at him like a face.

"Hiss!"

The ghost wind Saint took a breath of cold, and quickly pulled out the green snake sword on his waist to parry the attacking axe blade.

"Dang! Dang

When the sound of two fierce metal collisions came, the ghost wind Saint felt that the axe blade was carrying a huge force, and he was shaken back by tens of meters, and then he was able to stabilize his body.

After a close look, Shen Lang is holding a Xuanhua axe. She looks at herself with no expression. She stands behind shenlang.

"It's you!"

The ghost wind Saint made a great surprise and roared: "you two dog men and women dare to throw themselves into the net?"

"If you throw yourself into the net, you fool will soon understand!"

Shen Lang grinned grimly and rushed to the front with Xuanhua axe in his hand. The two axes waved like a phantom, and they were cutting towards the holy emissary of Mingfeng.

The spirit of Ming Feng Sheng was awe inspiring. He quickly set up the green snake sword to parry the chopping.

"Dang! Dang! Bang

The sound of gold and jade is endless. The goddess of the moon pops up a ray of light with both fingers, and cooperates with Shen Lang to attack the ghost wind emissary.

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