Old Ma shrank back and looked frightened. He stammered, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you. I heard that Lu Chen came from the 'Chopping Wood Pavilion'. He was talented, but arrogant and conceited since he was a child. What's more, it was said that he was very lustful. He fell in love with the only daughter of the Chopping Wood Pavilion's Master during his cultivation, and then they became lovers. Later, when the matter was exposed, the Chopping Wood Pavilion's Master was furious and wanted to kill him. This scum went all the way. He even falsely accused the Chopping Wood Pavilion to Zhenxianmeng of colluding with the Devil Cult … Uh, no, the Divine Cult, which attracted the masters of the Heavenly Law Hall of the Immortal Allies to fight with him. In the intense battle, this person was heavily injured and his cultivation was crippled. But because some important people in the Celestial Alliance wanted to save face, they protected him. After that, he was transferred to the Floating Cloud Agency and became a lazy shadow that was just waiting to die. But even here, this person still doesn't do his job properly. All day long, he seduces women and harms them. He has a bad reputation in this village! "
As Shang Feiyi listened, he slowly frowned and looked a little disappointed. But then he couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "Is this person so despicable?"
Old Ma nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, this guy is so bad. There is no good part of him!"
"Moo …"
Shang Feiyi seemed to want to say something more, but from somewhere in the darkness, there suddenly came a cow's moo, and this time it sounded a lot clearer.
Shang Feiyi was stunned, and there seemed to be a little surprise on his face. He suddenly turned around and looked into the darkness.
It was deep in the night, and the darkness was like ink. He stared at the darkness, and the expression on his face changed. Suddenly, his face changed dramatically, as if he suddenly felt something at this moment. He shouted, "Not good, run!"
This shout came so abruptly that none of the black-clothed men around could react for a moment. Instead, the tied up Old Ma and the black-clothed man standing beside Old Ma with a sharp blade in his hand raised their heads and glanced at somewhere in the darkness at the same time.
Suddenly, a pair of giant eyes appeared in the ink-like darkness. Each eye was as tall as a person. Although the body of the monster could not be seen due to the darkness, one could imagine just how terrifying the monster in the darkness was just by looking at the pair of eyes.
This part of the world, this part of the night, also seemed to suddenly freeze!
Everything was still, not even the wind could move.
A moment later, in the darkness, from the direction of the terrifying giant eye, an unimaginable howl suddenly rang out. "Moo …"
That was the third cow's moo that night, but it was far more terrifying than the previous two times. A violent breath instantly condensed in the darkness in front, and then rushed over like a surging river. In an instant, it covered the sky and the earth, shrouding the entire village.
The darkness was like a real thing, like a violent giant rushing forward, suddenly strangling everyone in the field. All of the black-clothed men screamed in an instant and covered their ears. Those with weaker cultivation could not even stand steadily.
In the crowd, in this sudden attack, only three people remained calm. Shang Feiyi was one of them, but he did not seem to be in a good state either.
This violent roar seemed to be mixed with incredible power, and it directly caused a dark red line of blood to flow down from the corner of his mouth. In the blink of an eye, Shang Feiyi was shocked to find that not far away, the fat man on the ground and the black-clothed man holding the knife standing beside the fat man did not seem to feel anything, as if they were injured or had any reaction.
At this moment, an extremely absurd feeling welled up in his heart, but with life and death in front of him, how could he care so much? He felt that the roar did not seem to be affected at all, and it was even getting fiercer. The darkness in front of him seemed to be boiling, and it was about to press down, as if the sky was about to collapse.
Shang Feiyi screamed, his voice was sharp, and he leaped up. Then, a yellow light suddenly flashed on his body, and a palm-sized wooden figure that was very similar to him suddenly flew up and blocked in front of him.
At the same time, there was a loud roar in the darkness, like a surging tide. Those black-clothed men on the ground who were holding their heads and screaming with all their might, except for the one standing beside Old Ma, suddenly froze, and then a terrifying scene appeared!
All the black-clothed men's bodies suddenly exploded in an instant, and countless blood turned into a blood mist that sprayed into the night sky, forming an incomparably mournful scene from hell.
Almost at the same time, the wooden figure that Shang Feiyi released seemed to be hit by a huge force, and with a bang, the figure instantly exploded and turned into smoke, turning into countless pieces that scattered in all directions.
In mid-air, Shang Feiyi screamed, but it stopped abruptly, as if he had suffered a heavy blow. At that moment, he did not dare to stay any longer, and directly turned into a white shadow, desperately flew away, and disappeared into the depths of the distant darkness in the blink of an eye.
…
The terrifying and strange roar gradually subsided, and the strange scene in the night sky also disappeared. The remains of those black-clothed men fell to the ground, and the dark red blood mist rushed into mid-air, and then gradually turned into a mournful blood rain, slowly falling down.
Unknowingly, there were only two people left in this scene.
Old Ma looked up at the black-clothed man standing beside him, and the black-clothed man lowered his head to look at Old Ma.
For a long time, the two actually did not speak. It was not known whether it was because they were too shocked, or because of other reasons.
After another moment, Old Ma's body suddenly tilted, and he suddenly gasped, as if he had touched a certain injury. For a moment, he was annoyed, and angrily scolded, "Fuck you, come over and untie me!"
The black-clothed man snorted, raised his hand, and chopped down at Old Ma!
Old Ma shrank his head, and felt a chill on his body. The blade cut dangerously in front of him, and then he felt his hands and feet loosened, and the rope was cut.
Then, the black-clothed man threw away the blade in his hand, and took off the black mask on his face, revealing his face. Impressively, it was Lu Chen.
Old Ma's injury was not light, lying on the ground for a while, and he could not stand up for a while. Then, he angrily looked at Lu Chen, and spat, "They can't even kill a person with no cultivation, what a waste."
Lu Chen shrugged, looked at Old Ma, and said, "After so many cuts, you are still not dead. God is really blind."
"Get out!"
"Hiss …" A painful hum came out of Old Ma's mouth, and he slowly sat up with the help of Lu Chen.
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