Chapter 398 (1/2)

”Escape!” This is the only thought in Yixin's mind. He has almost no resistance to Shen Feng in this state.

He thought in his mind, ready to run away while the smoke had not dispersed.

”Whoosh...” several Ninja darts blocked his way. These Ninja darts were thrown by Jiahe Qingzi.

As a ninja, her action in the smoke bomb is basic, and she knows the action of Yixin like the back of her hand.

”Bitch!” A letter secretly scolded and wanted to urge the internal Qi in the body to hit the Ninja darts on the palm.

But he found that the evil Qi carried a hot breath and ran through his body, swallowing the evil Qi in his body. Now he can't lift a trace of internal Qi, let alone hit the flying Ninja dart.

Yixin bit his teeth with hatred, and immediately retreated to look for other escape opportunities.

But before the smoke dispersed, a violent evil spirit came.

Under such a powerful force, Yixin had no resistance at all and tried his best to retreat back.

”Boom!” A loud cry.

The huge sword in the hands of the ghost and God stood on the ground. A deep pit was hit on the ground, countless gravel flew around, and an air wave spread, lifting Yixin's body out in an instant.

”Poof.” One spit out a blood arrow in one's mouth and fell not far away.

After a letter fell to the ground, he immediately climbed up from the ground in embarrassment. The black monk's robe had been soaked with blood. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, and his vicious eyes stared at the direction of the smoke and dust.

In the smoke, a huge body slowly appeared.

Shen Feng was holding a hundred war knife, his eyes were dark, his whole body was full of evil spirits, and a ghost stood behind him, slowly coming over.

Jiahe Qingzi saw that there was no way to escape, so he hurried to Wu Ao's side.

At this time, Wu Ao has a knife in his chest, but she can't pull it out. As soon as she pulls it out, Wu Ao will die immediately.

She felt his breath and pulse, and her eyes showed helplessness.

Because this knife has penetrated Wu Ao's lungs, the blood has spread in the cavity, and he has suffered serious internal injury, which is hopeless.

Wu Ao has no strength to speak. He can only squint his eyes, leaving a trace of consciousness.

”Who are you from the demon clan?” A letter covered his chest and said very weakly.

He felt that his internal organs were about to be broken when the air wave moved just now. It was reluctantly that he stood up.

”You don't care who I am, but you must be a dead man today!” Shen Feng's dark eyes looked at a letter, cold and incomparable.

Shen Feng walked over step by step with a hundred war knife.

”You can't kill me. Like you, I belong to the demon clan.” A letter looked at Shen Feng coming, trembling.

He regretted now. He thought he had laid a trap here and could completely catch or kill Shen Feng, but he didn't think he killed Wu Ao by mistake, which aroused Shen Feng's anger.

”No matter who you are, you will die today!” Shen Feng's words had no trace of emotion.

A letter saw that he couldn't make sense, so a pair of eyes quickly looked in the direction of the back door. It was from there that he sneaked in.

”Spell it!” A letter suddenly bit her fingertips, then shook her hand and drew a circle on the ground around her.