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Chapter 397 An unexpected enemy

At this moment, Yu Sheng had a deeper understanding of his eldest nephew's "eye" - but now is obviously not the time to sigh at this.

He turned his head suddenly and looked in the direction of Zheng Zhi's finger. He saw the rain curtains woven like weaving. In the dim sky light, there was a flash of lightning that was cutting through the sky, and there seemed to be nothing in the rain.

But he finally felt the source of that gaze.

"Hu Cli!" Yu Sheng put away his tetanus stick, turned around and rushed into the distance, and shouted, "Come on a tail!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly lit up, and the silver-white fox tail roared from afar!

Yu Sheng was carrying an Erin (Xinite) on his shoulder and a (rebar) in his hand. He ran over and took over and rode the fox tail with a familiar way. Then he pulled the fur in his hand and rode the big tail pushed by the fox fire and flew into the direction that Zheng Zhi pointed just now.

A thunder streaked across the sky, pale lightning illuminated the dense rain curtain, and the clouds suddenly surged, and powerful energy seemed to be brewing in the air. Yu Sheng clearly saw a crackling layer of lightning rising from the surface of his skin, followed by a lightning bolt suddenly fell from the sky, slashing straight towards his back like someone guided him.

However, at this moment, a layer of blue glow suddenly appeared around the fox tail. The protective aura left by Huqiu on the tail and lightning impacted violently, creating an amazing explosion in the air.

The roar that was so close was deafening.

But Yu Sheng ignored this at all. He just continued to speed up and rushed straight into the sky like a cannonball in the heavy rain!

More thunder was brewing in the sky, and lightning was wandering around like a wild silver snake in the air. Yu Sheng seemed to feel a huge surprise from the current spreading everywhere and the dense thunder. Almost at the same time, he saw two monsters rushing out of the clouds, attacking from left to right, and another monk in black wearing a strange mask flew over the sword. The sword tip over the cold light seemed to be filled with wind and thunder. The powerful power even made the wind and rain around the monk swept into a huge vortex. People took advantage of the wind and wind, and the wind sweared to intercept him here!

Thunder was roaring all over the sky, wind and rain were roaring, and monsters were roaring. In this huge scene, a reckless man with two dolls hanging on his body was riding on a fox's tail spurting on a squirting flames and flying over the sky.

The girl with jade-faced golden fox holding an iron-colored flute in her hand looked at the scene in amazement, feeling that Daoxin was shocking with her three views. Her murmur came from the wind and rain: "...Uncle, I seem to understand what you mean by 'Gods Fighting'..."

In the ruins of the collapsed factory, the huge Tibetan fox with six tails finally struggled to open his eyes under the treatment of Yuan Hao. Then, he saw the shocking scene in the sky at first glance, and suddenly said, "My life is over." Then he tilted his head and fainted again.

But Yu Sheng had no idea what happened on the ground.

An inexplicable, strong feeling as close as death clenched his heart. He could almost smell the bloody stench emitted from the mouths of the monsters, and almost felt the cold murderous intent released by the black-clothed monk who intercepted him. He could feel powerful energy gathering in the air, and he could feel everything around him trying to kill him. He could even feel that he would die at any time - the powerful force wrapped in the ubiquitous murderous intent was enough to destroy his fragile flesh and blood body.

But all this only brought him great pleasure, ultimate, long-lost pleasure.

It was like he was tearing off a piece of flesh and blood from the "hungry" entity at that time.

The black spider silk spread rapidly in the sky, entangling the monsters that were attacking. The coldness that was enough to penetrate the soul seemed to freeze the monsters' minds, causing them to twitch and fall from the sky, and when they were halfway down, they were blown up by two fox radish missiles from Huqiu;

A series of dazzling burning rays swept across the rain curtain. Erin lay on Yu Sheng's shoulder, raised her hand to point at the black-clothed monk in the air ahead, and let the latter dodge like a terrifying geek. Those bright beams containing powerful power were constantly blocking their movements until a ray pierced the monk's chest and abdomen, causing him to fall to the earth in a cry of pain;

Yu Sheng put Erin (steel) on the fox's tail and asked her to sit and grab it. However, he stood up on the fox's tail in an extremely thrilling position - his feet were on the furry and soft fur, which made his body shaking a little, but Yu Sheng still happily opened his mouth and reached out to look forward.

He felt like he had "touched" something.

It is a boundary, a barrier, and a barrier that obscures between two dimensions.

"I'm looking for it!"

Yu Sheng said happily, then pushed his hands, just like pushing open a door.

A terrifying roar came out in the air, as if the structure of the space itself was pushed down. With this deafening roar, half of the sky suddenly showed a strange collapse and cracking scene like a mirror.

In the collapsed and broken sky, a middle-aged man wearing a white gold pattern burqa and holding a big black leather book in his hand. He stood in the air in the wind and rain, looking in astonishment at Yu Sheng who suddenly slapped the space barrier with bare hands.

Yu Sheng also widened his eyes and looked at the enemy who had been hiding in a different space to command the battlefield.

The white gold-patterned burqa with religious atmosphere is not the Taoist robes and long gowns that practitioners often wear. They hold ritual black-skinned books in their hands, rather than magic weapons and jade rings. The middle-aged man has a majestic face and deep eyes. What he releases is not the immortal power of the practitioner, but the pure and violent thunder and lightning. He stands out of thin air, and countless tiny lightnings wander along his skin and hair and beard. His muscle lines are like carved by rocks, and they glow in the wind, rain and lightning.

It's like a demigod sculpture that comes out of marble.

After a brief shock, the middle-aged man finally raised his hand and pointed at Yu Sheng. His eyes were filled with bright white light, and his hair and beard were illuminated in the thunder: "What are you... what exactly?!"

Yu Sheng also reacted and raised his hand almost at the same time, pointing at an especially obvious emblem on the other party's burqa: "...is it the TM Shengsheng Secretariat!?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang from the air.

Before he could turn around, Yu Sheng saw a figure rushing straight into the sky from the ground. A dense rain curtain in the sky was torn a passage, and a knife with cold light appeared in the shadows. Luna rushed over directly in the shadows that were everywhere in the rain. In the nun's long skirt, the blade of his fingertips stabbed directly at the priest standing in the air.

But Yu Sheng noticed that Luna avoided the other person's heart - although she was at the beginning, she tried hard to adjust the angle of the blade at the last moment.

She seemed to want to catch what she wanted to catch what she wanted to catch what she wanted to catch.

The speed of the artificial saint obviously exceeded the limit of human reaction. The ghostly blow that she came to see through the air seemed to be unavoidable.

However, even with such a sudden and undead attack, the middle-aged man in the white robe who was standing in the air reacted instantly. He even felt before Luna approached. His body turned at a strange angle in advance and avoided the blade that stabbed him in his fingertips. Then, a flash of lightning flashed, and countless lightning appeared beside him out of thin air, slashing towards Luna densely!

Twelve illusory shadows emerged from the air, blocking the surrounding thunder from all directions. Luna's figure paused suddenly in the air, and then rushed up again without hesitation.

However, her next blow was still gone.

The priest in the white robe was always surrounded by tiny lightning lights. Every time Luna approached, he seemed to be able to predict and avoid it in advance by sensing the electric field - even Erin's spider silk and scorching beam were continuously avoided by him.

But at this moment, the priest of the Cultivation Society suddenly frowned: "Soul Attack?"

His eyes fell on Luna, and he seemed to be dazed for a moment, but then he suddenly realized that countless thunder suddenly exploded, blocking Luna's next attack path. Then he retreated quickly and distanced himself from Luna and Yu Sheng.

"There was indeed a report that an artificial saint had left the cognitive network for unknown reasons..." The priest of the Cultivation Society stared at the "artificial saint" standing in the air in front of him, wearing a nun's long skirt, and then his eyes fell on Yu Sheng, with an extremely solemn tone, "It seems... when I was busy with work, a lot of things happened 'outside'."

"I'm also quite surprised. You are really like cockroaches. You can go wherever there are corners," Yu Sheng stared at the middle-aged man opposite, his heart full of vigilance. Although he had only had a brief fight, he already felt that this guy was difficult to deal with, and even better than the "sage" he encountered on the "Pillar of Order" last time. In addition, the storm and thunderstorm were obviously the opponent's home court, which made him even more nervous. "What the hell do you want to do - why is this "cooperating" with local practitioners?"

But the priest on the opposite side obviously would not answer his questions honestly.

As soon as Yu Sheng finished speaking, he felt a dense stinging pain spreading on his skin again. Then, he saw countless thunders begin to brew in the sky, and many black-clad monks who were originally besieging Hu Li, Yuan Hao and others seemed to have received orders, turned their spearheads and came to kill them!
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