Godly Dragon Guard

In addition to the Xuanhua axe, Shen Lang also selected several fairy treasures that could be used as weapons and put them into a long box for backup.

Being in the sea of ​​clouds, there were not many things that Shen Lang could use, and the rest of the miscellaneous items were stored in the storage ring by the Holy Maiden of the Moon.

The two adjusted their breaths for a while, and their bodies had completely recovered.

"Thanks……"

Saint Girl Yaoyue didn't know what to say, so she just thanked her softly. Thinking of the charming scene just now, her expression was a little complicated and shy.

"Miss Yaoyue, you don't have to be like this. The person who should thank you should be Shen. Shen owes you a favor, and I don't even know how to repay it."

Shen Lang shook his head. He didn't even dare to look at Saint Yao Yue, lest his heart would be shaken.

There was a hint of undetectable disappointment in the eyes of Saint Yao Yue, and she said softly: "Young Master Shen, don't worry about it. What just happened...just treat it as if it didn't happen."

Shen Lang didn't know how to respond, so he could only keep this favor in his heart and wait for the opportunity to repay it in the future.

The atmosphere fell into silence again. Shen Lang quickly changed the topic and asked awkwardly: "Miss Yaoyue, now that you and I have recovered, what are your plans next?"

Saintess Yaoyue thought for a while and said seriously: "There are two choices now. One is that you and I go out directly and fight to the death with the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind. The other is to find a way to escape from this place and return to Beilin Island to summon more people. Human hands are here to deal with the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "In Miss Yaoyue's opinion, how can we act better?"

The eyes of Saint Girl Yao Yue flowed, and she said: "Although the second option is safer, it is also easy to miss the opportunity. If you choose the first option, although you have to take some risks, it is an excellent way to kill the Holy Envoy of the Underworld. Chance!"

"According to the little girl's previous observation, the Holy Envoy of the Underworld Wind will continue to consume physical energy after it transforms into the True Spirit King's true body. In the battle between the Holy Envoy of the Underworld Wind and Mr. Shen just now, he transformed into his true body again, and the energy consumed by the opponent was It must be very violent, and the fighting power at this moment will definitely be weakened. If you and I go out at this time, there is a high probability that we can kill the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind!

"Of course, whether you want to do this or not depends entirely on Mr. Shen's own decision. The little girl is just a suggestion. No matter what Mr. Shen chooses, the little girl will follow him."

Saint Girl Yao Yue stated that she had always been bold and careful, and she preferred to directly eliminate the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind, a serious nuisance.

Thinking of the failure of the previous operation, Saint Yao Yue was still a little unwilling.

Shen Lang actually thought the same way. Instead of waiting for a change, it would be better to seize this opportunity and kill the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind in one fell swoop!

As long as the Mingfeng Holy Envoy dies, the remaining Gang Zhan Holy Envoy will not be difficult to deal with.

Shen Lang said sternly: "In that case, let's fight out! This time, I will entangle the Holy Envoy of Mingfeng. Miss Yue, just keep your distance and attack. Be careful of being stung by that guy's stinger. "

"Okay! If you are defeated, Mr. Shen must not be reluctant to fight, just leave the scene in time." Saintess Yao Yue whispered.

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

After making up her mind, Saintess Yaoyue released the simple illusion outside the cracks in the rocks.

Shen Lang and Saint Girl Yaoyue rushed out from the cracks in the rocks and came to the mountains and forests outside.

It had been less than four hours since they had escaped into the crevices of the rocks. The black fog around the mountain forest had not completely cleared away. Soldiers from the Tiger Shark Tribe were everywhere searching for the whereabouts of Shen Lang and the Holy Girl Yao Yue.

Because the black fog in the mountains and forests has not dissipated, these tiger shark tribesmen are like blind men in the dark, and their efficiency is low.

It is worth mentioning that the pills thrown by the Holy Maiden of the Moon earlier can release a gas that blocks the monk's vision and can cover a range of thousands of miles for three days.

At the moment, this dark and hazy environment is just right for Shen Lang and Yu Luosha to move, and the two of them are walking through the mountains and forests like ghosts.

At this moment, on a boulder somewhere on the top of the mountain, the Holy Envoy of Mingfeng was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

His face was pale and he looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness. He was holding the best fairy stone in his hand, and he was constantly absorbing the vitality in the fairy stone to replenish himself.

The two consecutive transformations into the original body in a few days have greatly damaged the vitality of the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind. However, the Holy Envoy of Mingfeng was too slow to absorb the vitality from the top-quality immortal spirit stones, which would inevitably lead to loss of longevity.

The Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind was extremely angry and wanted to kill the Chosen One with his own hands. Unexpectedly, the bitch who assassinated him before actually killed him midway. After rescuing Shen Lang, he disappeared again.

This is simply playing like a monkey. How can the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind not be angry?

Annoyed, Saint Envoy Mingfeng was not worried. He expected that Shen Lang and Saint Girl Yao Yue would be killed by his poisonous sting within a few days.

Although he did not witness the death of the Chosen One, the Chosen One would eventually die in his own hands, and his credit would still be there, and he would still be rewarded by the Master of Purple Shadow.

Thinking of this, Saint Envoy Mingfeng felt a little better.

Just as he was thinking this, two footsteps came from the dark foggy place behind him.

The Holy Envoy of Mingfeng thought he was a monk from the Three Saints Sect who came to convey the message, and said coldly: "What's going on? Have you found the whereabouts of that couple?"

"We didn't find the dog man and woman, but we found a group of dogs, dogs from the Three Saints Sect!"

A sarcastic voice came from behind.

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure behind him threw a cloth bag, which happened to fall under the boulder in front of the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind.

The bag was opened, and a few bloody heads rolled out. They were the heads of the eight remaining monks of the Three Saints Sect on Black Wind Island, one after another!

"who?"

The Mingfeng Holy Envoy's expression changed drastically, and he turned around suddenly, only to see the black shadow flying towards him from the opposite side. It was Shen Lang who was holding a Xuanhua board ax and slashed towards him like a head-over-face attack.

"hiss!"

The Holy Envoy of Mingfeng took a breath of cold air, quickly pulled out the green snake sword from his waist, and parried the incoming ax blade.

"Cang! Cang!!!"

The sound of two fierce metal collisions came, and the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind felt the huge force of the incoming ax blade, which knocked him back dozens of meters before he could stabilize his body.

Taking a closer look, Shen Lang was holding a Xuanhua board ax and looking at him expressionlessly. The Saint of the Moon was standing behind Shen Lang.

"It's you!"

The Holy Envoy of Mingfeng was shocked and roared angrily: "How dare you, a couple of bastards, to throw yourself into a trap?"

"Whether you've thrown yourself into a trap or not, you idiot will figure it out soon!"

Shen Lang laughed ferociously, and rushed forward with a Xuanhua board ax in his hand. The two axes were swung like a phantom, and he was slashing at the Holy Envoy of Mingfeng crazily.

The Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind was frightened, and quickly raised the green snake sword to parry the attack.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Axes and swords collided, and the sound of gold and jade could be heard endlessly.

Saint Yao Yue used her two fingers to pop out a stream of light bullets, and cooperated with Shen Lang to attack the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind with all her strength.