246. Chapter 244 Behead!(1/2)
Chapter 244 Behead!
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Fang Che flew through the icy night wind, heading towards the destination conveyed by the Golden Horned Dragon at full speed.
The wind is biting.
He didn't know what he was feeling in his heart, he just felt as complicated as a mess.
Ren Chang was usually very silent and didn't speak much all day long. Fang Che went out to patrol the streets immediately after leaving, leaving almost no impression.
The only thing that impressed me deeply was one sentence.
"...Today has passed again."
This is what Ren Chang says every day.
So much so that every day as long as Ren Chang said these words, the people in the hall would start to prepare for their next move.
When Ren Chang said this sentence every day when he was in a good mood, he would repeat it with a smile.
As long as Ren Chang stood up and opened his mouth, several people would follow him and shout: "Today has passed again!"
Later, when he learned about Ren Chang's experience, Fang Che also understood Ren Chang somewhat, and realized that every day seemed to be torture for him.
But today, his suffering has come to an end.
So finally he asked: Is today over?
Fang Che replied: It’s over!
He will be so relaxed and even happy.
Perhaps what he wants to ask most is: Is this life over?
It's great that at the end of this life, I can still make some contribution, which is somewhat meaningful!
Think about it.
Fang Che ran in the biting cold wind, but felt the blood in his chest burning crazily.
His heart was burning and aching!
Ahead, there is an abandoned temple. A man in white is huddled inside, with a sinister light in his eyes.
He didn't want to either.
But after arriving at Baiyun Continent, he fought once and finally escaped, but was seriously injured.
There is an urgent need to absorb human blood and vitality to heal the wounds.
I finally managed to stay up late at night, and deliberately stayed up until midnight. I caught someone and started sucking blood, but I was bumped into by an old guy.
And this old guy is so careless about life and death!
He had just sucked a few mouthfuls of blood before he arrived. Thinking of this made his teeth itch with hatred.
The injury is still a bit serious. When the storm is over, I have to go out and find someone to suck it. I'm afraid one person is not enough. The blood of an unmarried virgin should be enough...
Thinking about it.
Suddenly I felt a momentum flying from the distance at an extremely fast speed.
You're probably not looking for me, right?
My whereabouts should not be discovered.
Just when I thought this, I saw a ray of sword light, directly cutting through the roof of the temple, coming towards me like a bolt from the blue.
With a scream, he drew his sword to block, but with a loud bang, he was knocked through the wall and flew dozens of feet, burning everything inside.
He shouted: "Misunderstanding!... I am not a demon cult..."
Fang Che's second sword had already fallen crazily.
Bang!
The man in white vomited blood.
The third sword, the sword was broken, the arm was broken!
brush!
With the fourth knife, the man desperately tried to escape, but his legs were cut off by the light of the knife.
On the fifth stab, a head rolled out.
The whole process.
Fang Che didn't say a word.
Flying at a low altitude like lightning, he picked up the head of the man in his hand before it landed. With one kick, he kicked up the headless body of the man in white and grabbed it again.
Then he held the body in one hand and his head in the other, and rushed back as fast as he could.
The blood was dripping and constantly spilled from the wounds of the corpse. Fang Che ignored it at all, just like killing a chicken and bleeding it, flowing freely.
If you come to Baiyun Continent to suck blood, I will let your blood spread all over Baiyun Continent!
On the way back, I met several people guarding the main hall who were also searching this way.
"Deacon Fang?"
"It's me, the person who killed Ren Chang has been killed by me. Go back and make a blood sacrifice!"
"Thank you, Deacon Fang."
Several people were overjoyed and followed Fang Che back as hard as they could.
Seven or eight people had gathered at the scene, working carefully to repair Ren Chang's body.
Fang Che's body fell with a hiss: "Put up the altar!"
"Ren Chang, I have already killed the demon you found!"
"Your efforts are not in vain. Baiyunzhou will always remember you!"
"Ren Chang, today is finally over."
Ren Chang was lying on the ground, with his last smile still on his pale face.
It seems to be saying: It’s worth it!
Kong Xiang was beside him, cuddling tightly.
The face is peaceful and happy.
"Salute and send the hero home with honor!"
Thirteen people, including Wu Zuo, all stood up straight and neatly, and then bowed together to salute.
"May I see you again in the next life! May your flowers bloom and be withered in the next life, and leave no regrets."
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Return to the Magi's Residence.
Fang Che only felt tired all over.
It's not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.
He stood on the roof of the Magi's residence, looking at the dark night when the lights of thousands of houses were extinguished, and sighed silently in his heart.
How many demons are hidden under this quiet night?
How to kill cleanly?
He stood quietly, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was naturally injected into his body. The power of Shuiyun Tianguo was still continuously exerting itself.
The surge of spiritual energy and battle insights from successive fierce battles are constantly circulating in my mind.
If heaven had eyes, who could escape from the evil people in this world?
Suddenly I thought of the first sword of Hentian Sword Technique.
Hate the sky without eyes.
Suddenly, a fierce and ferocious sword energy rushed out of him naturally and crazily.
Straight up to the stars.
The turbulent flow cannot be stopped.
And at this moment, a certain shackle in the body burst open, and the spiritual energy flow rushed in like the Yangtze River.
Handsome second grade!
In the starry sky at night, spiritual energy was invisible to the naked eye, forming an upside-down galaxy, pouring crazily into Fang Che's body.
In the dantian, the spiritual energy is increasing rapidly, and the spiritual mist is billowing, becoming more and more dense...
An hour later.
The east is twilight.
To be continued...