Eternal Sacred King Chapter 164: One battle is inevitable

　　"Two Taoists are sad."

　　The pink skirt girl came to Wu Xiangming's side and said: "The one who just shot us without asking the reason and killed them. This person may be the one in the magic door."

　　 Wu Xiangming nodded painfully.

　　 "Oh, it's all weird to smoke."

　　The girl in the pink skirt looked sad, and sighed slightly: "If it weren't for me, it wouldn't be the death of the two Taoists here. The man in the magic gate is so powerful, we must be no opponents."

　　 Hearing this, Wu Xiangming said quickly: "Yan'er, this is not your fault."

The 　　 girl in the pink skirt pursed her red lips, her eyes flashed, as if she had made a certain decision, she said softly: "Brother Wu, you guys leave! Yan'er decided to go on alone, you don’t want to follow it anymore. It hurts you all, Yan'er..."

　　 As she said, the girl in the pink skirt was sobbing, tears rolling in her eyes, pitiful.

　　At this moment, Su Zimo was almost moved by the true feelings of the girl in the pink skirt.

　　 But the next moment, Su Zimo's eyes regained clarity, his expression cold.

　　 Wu Xiangming was a little at a loss, as if he wanted to reach out to wipe away the tears for the pink skirt girl, but also seemed a little timid, and said quickly: "Yan'er don’t cry, don’t worry, Wu Xiangming will always walk with you. Finally!"

　　 Another Nanyuezong monk also quickly agreed.

　　 Yan Fei stood aside, obviously also greatly moved, but his eyes looked a little strange when he looked at the girl in the pink skirt, and there was a hint of licentiousness in the depths of his eyes.

　　 "Yan'er, listen to me."

　　 Wu Xiangming said in a deep voice: "Although the person who has just shot sharply and decisively, and has a quick posture, he may not be my opponent when he fights head-on."

　　The girl in the pink skirt stopped sobbing and nodded seemingly.

　　 Su Zimo secretly said: "Although this person has been lost in his mind by the girl in the pink skirt, he still has some brains to analyze the situation."

　　In the eyes of Su Zimo, the ‘dead’ just now looked like an assassin recorded in history books. He missed a hit and immediately flees away.

　　The power of the assassins may not be very strong, but their methods are better than disguise, concealment, ghosts and ghosts, like a shadow, their comprehensive strength is terrifying and very difficult.

　　 Of course, although Wu Xiangming is aware of this, Su Zimo is not optimistic about him.

　　 Let alone him, if he loses his spiritual consciousness, Su Zimo can't guarantee that he can retreat from the hands of that assassin.

　　 That assassin is terrifying!

　　 Judging from the process of shooting just now and all the details, this person's true strength is also quite powerful, and his physical fitness is extremely strong!

　　 Of course, Su Zimo, who has spiritual sense, is not afraid of this person.

　　 If this person dares to show up again, Su Zimo will kill him as soon as possible!

　　 Such a person is too dangerous.

　　 Maybe I felt something, the assassin who had left before did not reappear.

　　The girl in the pink skirt, the three guardians of Wu Xiangming, continued to walk along the crack. Su Zimo followed behind, with torch eyes and ears moving. Nothing could hide from him.

　　 This time, Wu Xiangming and the three were obviously more cautious, step by step.

　　 When they encounter the corpse again, the three of them will not easily come forward, but choose one person to stay next to the girl in the pink skirt. The other two will go up to the left and right, and stabbing at the corpse. Let's talk about a few swords.

　　 didn't go far, a few people came to a fork again.

　　 Wu Xiangming looked back at Su Zimo, who had been following him without saying a word. He felt annoyed for no reason, and yelled: "Hey! Su what, you'd better stop following. I'm upset when I see you. "

　　 In Wu Xiangming's eyes, Su Zimo has almost no sense of existence, even his name is not remembered.

　　 "Yes, this person has never helped, and is as timid as a mouse, afraid to walk in front, always follow us behind!" Another Nanyuezong monk also complained.

　　 Su Zimo didn't answer, his eyes were calm, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

　　 Along the way, Su Zimo almost didn't make any moves. Most of the time, he watched indifferently, strolling leisurely in the courtyard.

　　 There is no him, just because it is unnecessary.

　　 In Wu Xiangming's eyes, Su Zimo just shouted to stop before and shot two arrows.

　　 Only the girl in the pink skirt knows, Su Zimo stopped with this sound, how heavy the weight of those two arrows!

　　Because of the thousand-faced assassin's method, if it weren't for fear, the few people present, except her, would all die!

　　 Standing at the fork, Wu Xiangming looked at Su Zimo with a look of disgust, and asked: "Su what, you tell me, what's the use of you, eh?"

　　 "Brother Wu, don't embarrass him." Aside, the girl in the pink skirt quickly persuaded her.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Wu Xiangming gave a cold snort, turned his head and walked towards the fork on the right, muttering uncleanly: "What's so special about the Misty Peak disciple, I think it's nothing more than that!"

　　 At this moment, Su Zimo stood there, seeming to feel something, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

　　 "You ask me what's the use, huh."

　　 Su Zimo suddenly laughed and said leisurely: "Actually, my role is very simple. At least I can remind some people that it is best not to embark on the road of no return."

　　 "Let’s make mysteries and talk nonsense!"

　　 Wu Xiangming turned around and sneered: "If you have something to say, you don't need to be circumspect."

　　 Su Zimo pointed to the fork in the road behind Wu Xiangming, and said faintly: "If I were you, I wouldn't take this road."

　　 "Hahahaha!"

　　Wu Xiangming laughed out~IndoMTL.com~ It's really a stumbling block in the world. Which way do I want to go, Wu Xiangming, and I still need your guidance in the early stage of foundation building? Are you worthy? "

　　 "Do it yourself." Su Zimo raised his eyebrows.

　　 Wu Xiangming put a smile away, and said coldly: "That Su, like a daring monk like you, I advise you, go home early to farm, and be less embarrassed! Just your courage, but also If you want to cultivate immortality and become a Taoist, go and make your great dream!"

　　 "Hehe, what Brother Wu said is extremely true." Another Nanyue Sect monk responded.

　　 "Yan'er, go! Don't listen to this kid, I have Wu Xiangming here, even if there are people outside the evil spirits in front of me, I have to get out of the way!"

　　While talking, Wu Xiangming and another Nanyuezong monk walked into the fork.

　　The girl in the pink skirt looked hesitant, glanced at Su Zimo, and followed.

　　 Yan Fei stared at the graceful body of the girl in the pink skirt with fiery eyes, followed closely behind.

　　 Su Zimo watched the four of them walk into the side road, but did not follow.

　　Because of the existence of the Forbidden Spirit Ancient Array, everyone's storage bags could not be opened. Long before they came in, everyone took out the items they needed.

　　 Su Zimo chose the Hanyue Knife and the Blood Crystal Bow, with ten sharp arrows.

　　He stood on the spot, untied the blood crystal bow from his back, holding three sharp arrows in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he muttered to himself: "After all... a battle is inevitable."

　　 Su Zimo's ears are amazing.

　　 Just now, he vaguely heard that in the depths of the fork, there was a sound of footsteps, a large number of people.

　　 And on the fork in the road, there was a fresh breath of blood.

　　 These people are not kind!

　　 Because of this, Su Zimo persuaded Wu Xiangming and his colleagues not to take that side road, but unfortunately, Wu Xiangming didn't listen.