Great Reincarnation

"Mouse, what are you running? Brother Feng has a walkie-talkie here."

The little fat man Zhang Feng looked at Li Shutong, who seemed to have been stepped on his tail and ran out in panic and couldn't help but smile.

Xu Feng looked at Li Shutong's back with a strange expression and turned on the walkie-talkie.

Tang Muen on the walkie-talkie seemed to be doing some vigorous exercise, and she sounded out of breath.

"Tang Muen, listen to me, we may have been trapped in Rukawa and the others' plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Their real goal may be you!"

He quickly told Tang Muen about what had just happened and his speculation, but after hearing the answer from the other side of the intercom, Xu Feng looked strange.

"I know, but I can't let Rukawa get out of this world alive again. Didn't he design me? Then I'll give him a trick!"

The little fat man Zhang Feng and Li Shu who had already stopped looked at him with a panic look on his face, and kept urging him to ask.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong? Tell me quickly, what happened to Tang Muen?"

Xu Feng looked at them with a lot of laughter and cry: "Well... why do you tell me... Tang Muen knows..."

"No, since Tang Muen knows everything, why are you still having this face bitter?"

The little fat man Zhang Feng was full of curiosity, but Li Shutong's expression changed and he ran out.

Xu Feng looked at his back and looked at the fat man with a strange look: "So, your IQ in this life may not be able to catch up with the mouse."

"What?"

The little fat man was confused and scratched his head and looked at Xu Feng.

"Will it be fine if you know? My sister Mu En is so powerful, as long as she doesn't fall into the trap, it's fine?"

"It's okay, the Tang Sect decided to use the trick and capture them all in one place!"

The little fat man was stunned again.

"Is my sister Mu En so mighty?"

Xu Feng slapped him in the face without any worries.

"Why don't you keep up quickly?!"

On the other side, Tang Muen had already chased Rukawa's tail and ran to another underground parking lot on the other side of the mall.

"Tang Muen, are you a little overestimating your own strength?"

As soon as he entered the parking lot, Tang Muen saw Rukawa leaning against a big horse, playing with the bone flute, and looking at her with a sneer.

"You really think you can fight us alone by yourself? Do you think your D-level strength is really good in front of us?"

"How can I know if I don't try it? Besides, just for the two of you authentic mice, isn't I enough by myself?"

Tang Muen shook his sleeves with his backhand and stared at Rukawa coldly, with a very disdainful expression.

"Tang Muen, you are too arrogant! Just wait for your three friends to collect your corpse!"

Rukawa said a coldly, slapped Dafeng under him, and a baseball cap in black slowly walked out from behind Dafeng, holding a strange weapon in his hand.

Tang Muen sneered, and without hesitation, he snatched the ground with his toes, and his whole body rushed straight towards Liuchuan like an arrow.

Rukawa slapped the hood from the car, jumped up from the rushing horse, and pointed directly at Tang Muen'en's face with him.

Tang Muen lowered his head slightly to avoid it, and his right hand cuffed upwards, bringing a strong wind to quickly stroke Rukawa's wrist.

Thanks to Rukawa's quick hand-stop, he quickly turned around in the air and took a few steps back, and only one of his sleeves was cut off.

After looking at his sleeves that were only half left, Rukawa nodded at the baseball cap.

The baseball cap ran a few quick steps, and the strange weapon in his hand, which was like a crutch, hit Tang Muen's throat.

"Agave tongue stick?"

Tang Muen took a few steps back and stared coldly at the strange weapon in the baseball cap's hand.

"Good eyesight, but you still have to die!"

The baseball cap squeezed out a sentence in a hoarse voice, then gave a look at Rukawa, and picked up the agave stick again with his backhand.

Rukawa knew that while the baseball cap met Tang Muen again, he walked around behind Tang Muen without showing any expression to prepare for a sneak attack.

But they obviously underestimated Tang Muen's strength, especially Rukawa, a combat style that prefers mages rather than warriors, is not enough to bring certain threats to Tang Muen.

I saw that Tang Muen didn't even look behind him, but just kept chasing the baseball cap, and he didn't seem to notice Rukawa's sneak attack.

After finally seeing a loophole, Rukawa finally found a loophole, before the bone flute in his hand reached Tang Muen's heart, he was kicked onto the big horse by Tang Muen who suddenly stopped.

A huge dent appeared on the dynasty immediately, and Liuchuan's mouth was bleeding, and he lay in the dent and gasped heavily.

Tang Muen'en's mouth grinned as he stared at the miserable Liuchuan coldly.

"You deserve to be a sneak attack? Do you think there are zombies here for you to drive?"

"You are just a D-level evolver, why are you so strong?

The baseball cap looked at Tang Muen again and couldn't help but feel a little more afraid.

You should know that he and Rukawa are the same D-level evolvers. When Rukawa talked to him about Tang Muen's strength, he was not very convinced, but now when he fought, he was completely awakened by Tang Muen's strong strength.

cognition.

Tang Muen looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"Do you want to know? But I remember you said just now that I will die? Fortunately, I don't hold grudges, so I might as well tell you with kindness..."

As he said that, Tang Muen grinned, and the Sakura Sword in his left hand suddenly flew straight towards the throat of the baseball cap like Li Xian’s sword!

"But, that's what you have to die."

As this sentence reached the baseball cap, it was Tang Muen who brought a strong wind to his face.

At this time, Tang Muen's face was extremely cold, and her eyes as dark as ink were actually murderous. Combined with her black look, she looked like a god of death who specialized in harvesting the dead souls in hell.

The baseball cap was frightened and retreated without falling. The agave stick in his hand rushed to resist the Xiulijian that Tang Muen had been greeting him with his life gate.

"Tang Muen, be careful behind you!"

Just as Tang Muen was chasing the baseball cap, a hurrying shout suddenly came from not far away.

Tang Muen's heart moved and subconsciously lowered his head.

I saw an exquisite Han sword slashing straight over her, and a cluster of hair on the back of her head was cut off by the Han sword that was as sharp as mud, and it was falling from the air.

"Can someone else come to Shenyin Sect?!"

This speculation flashed through Tang Muen's mind, and a figure in Tang suit passed through her vision.

Tang Muen, who quickly stood up on the ground, leaned against a van, and his eyes swept across Rukawa and his baseball cap, and finally stared at the man in Tang suit in front of him.

"You are not from the Shenyin Sect, who are you?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am, just know that I am the one who came to take your life."

The man wearing Tang sneered and stared at her, stroked his hand over the sword face of Han Jian, and bounced his fingers.

"Rukawa, is this your killer move to delay time just now?"

Tang Muen's eyes were cold and he stared at Liuchuan with a smile.