Chapter 243: Two consecutive hits
The place was completely in chaos, and Ling Zhiyu rushed towards Su Ming desperately.
Su Ming, who was as steady as a mountain, was also dumbfounded. He was about to fly out to stop him, but the magic building opposite gave him no chance to move.
The other hand of the Demon House suddenly condensed a black mist and let it go towards Lingzhi Yuyu.
Ling Zhiyu in mid-air was entangled in black silk, and the whole person was frozen in mid-air, unable to move.
Molou glanced at her with his green eyes, and said softly.
"This is a duel between me and him. It's better not to sacrifice innocently for a little shrimp like you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the green ball of light in his hand had completely condensed into shape. He glanced at Su Ming who was not far away, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"This is a killing move that I am proud of. If you can really escape from this move, then I will only find you more interesting!"
Along with the voice, the ball of light was thrown directly by him, heading in the direction of Su Ming.
Su Ming originally wanted to move, but found that a strong coercion was restraining his whole body, and he could not mobilize any spiritual power. He looked towards the direction of the magic building with surprised eyes.
There is no doubt, it was definitely this guy’s doing!
Molou met his gaze and smiled jokingly.
"Don't worry, this is a unique killing skill. To prevent you from escaping, there are so many people in Tianyun State, but you are the only one I have such a soft spot for! Should I say you are lucky or unlucky? "
The corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched, and his eyes fell on Mo Lou, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Let's forget it. If you have a soft spot, just be nice to others. Well... I find it disgusting!"
"You keep talking even when you are about to die. Today I will show you the consequences of offending me!"
Molou did not expect that Su Ming would be so stubborn when he was about to die, so he gave a disdainful warning.
"What's going on? Why can't Master Su move?"
"No, what do you mean by what you just said? Did that guy do anything?"
"Palace Master, should we go out now? Head Su looks a little overwhelmed."
"That's right, there are only a few of us. Let's go up together. Maybe we can buy some time for Head Su!"
The disciples of Piaomiao Palace looked at the situation in mid-air, and all of them were so anxious that their hair was going bald. They looked at Nangong Hanxiao impatiently, waiting for her to give an order.
Nangong Hanxiao's pretty face was also frowning, and her big black eyes were staring at Su Ming in mid-air. She tried to rush out several times, but was held down by Mei Wenhua.
"Don't be impulsive. The other party is in the Tianji realm. Those of us will turn into dead corpses in the next second when we stand in front of him. It took a lot of effort to rescue them, and it was Head Su and the others who tried their best to stop them. We can't let all our efforts go to waste!"
Mei Wenhua's wrinkled old face was twisted together, looking a little uglier than before, but these words suddenly touched Nangong Hanxiao's heart.
He looked at his daughter who was nervous and worried, sighed and comforted her.
"This kid is born in the Year of the Monkey. No one can take his life. Otherwise, how could he become your master! Believe him, even if this is the case, he will definitely have a way to solve it!"
After hearing this, Nangong Hanxiao's frown slowly relaxed, but her eyes remained motionless, still staring into the air, as if the situation in front of her had not settled down, and she was still restless.
Mei Wenhua could only guard her, looking at Su Ming in mid-air, silently thinking that he was fine.
The ball of light rushed in front of Su Ming in the blink of an eye. Under the gaze of everyone, the ball of light rushed straight into Su Ming's body.
Su Ming's whole body shook suddenly, as if he had received a huge impact. His pupils suddenly dilated, bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were soaked with bloodshot eyes.
Molou glanced at Su Ming with his green eyes and laughed.
"Hahaha……"
"Su Ming, I have to admit that you are indeed very talented in Tianyun State, but you are not even good enough to carry our shoes there! You took the initiative to provoke me this time. If you had given these things to me earlier, there would be no Such a thing!”
As he spoke, he moved his body in the air, got close to Su Ming, raised his hand to his chest, and wanted to take out the things. But at this moment, the sleepy Su Ming suddenly opened his eyes. She raised her hand and grabbed his wrist forcefully.
When Molou saw him at this moment, his expression gradually became ferocious.
"It's just a matter of rebirth. When you die, just hand over your things obediently. Don't drag other people into being buried with you!"
He said coldly, opened Su Ming's wrist forcefully, and reached out to take it. Su Ming's hand was like soldering iron, stuck to Molou's arm, preventing him from moving forward even half an inch.
Molou gradually went crazy, his temper gradually became irritable, the green lines on his face gradually began to flow again, and the dense black air gradually became thicker.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with wine. If that's the case, then I'll take it after you die!"
As soon as he said this, he raised his right hand out of thin air and struck Su Ming hard on the chest.
"Bang..."
With a loud noise, Su Ming's body hit the ground hard under this attack, and a burst of dust rose from the ground.
The rising dust temporarily confused everyone's eyes.
The scene fell into an eerie silence. When the smoke and dust dissipated, the employees could clearly be seen, and a huge man pit appeared on the ground!
It was several meters deep, and it could be seen that Su Ming had been hit hard and embedded in the ground.
How could he survive in such a situation!
"Oh my God! How could Master Su be beaten like this?"
"Palace Master, what's going on? Master Su is not an opponent either? What should we do!"
"This guy looks extremely strong. With just a few moves, Master Su has no chance to defend himself!"
"Will Master Su die?"
The disciples of Piaomiao Palace stared at the pit where Su Ming fell, muttering in a low voice.
These words were obviously very light, but Nangong Hanxiao heard them clearly!
"Shut up, Master won't, he hasn't taught me kung fu well yet, and I haven't had time to be filial to him! He will be safe and sound!"
Nangong Hanxiao seemed to be touched by these words, and his emotions collapsed all of a sudden, and he roared out loud.
The disciple of Piaomiao Palace who was speaking was startled, trembling all over, and silently took a step back. When he looked up, he met the tearful eyes of his own palace master. He was at a loss for a moment and didn't know what to say.
Mei Wenhua looked at the earth pit not far away, and the whole person was indescribably sad.
"Han Xiao, not necessarily. That guy is a ghost. Even if it is like this, he must be fine. You have to..."
Believe him!
Mei Wenhua wanted to repeat the trick, but when he saw the serious face of his daughter, he consciously hid the rest of the words.