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Can a person survive if he is hit by a shell?

Not to mention being surrounded by a large swath of shells.

Everyone thought I was dead.

Shuisheng covered his strong eyes and turned sideways, not daring to look at the shocking scene.

"what exactly is it?"

"Immortal or demon?"

"When gods fight, mortals suffer"

"What a sin."

The old people were terrified and their eyes showed despair.

At this time, the speed of the water level rising has slowed down a lot, but they didn't notice it. Their attention was completely attracted by the few people on the lake.

"Look!"

Xiaoping suddenly pointed at the lake and screamed.

"that person"

Everyone looked at it again, their eyes widened once again.

After the chaotic explosion, the lake water fell like a waterfall.

A figure stepping on a tree trunk rushed out of the water curtain and rushed towards the boat with a knife.

The terrifying bombardment just now didn't seem to hurt him.

"Is that human being?"

Not only the people on the shore had dry throats.

The same goes for the old man Shangguan on the boat.

He had tried his best.

The Canopy Ruler was personally passed down by the Immortal Duke, and it has never failed even when faced with monsters that have existed for hundreds of years.

But the young man in front of him was unscathed.

No, he was not completely unscathed. His hair seemed to be burnt and his clothes were torn.

But other than that, there were no serious wounds at all.

Is the person that the Immortal Lord likes so terrifying?

The level of power was beyond his imagination.

The old man Shangguan felt a little dazed as his body swayed with the boat.

In just such a split second, the other party had already rushed in front of him.

The long knife comes.

He dodged instinctively.

The boat suddenly moved back, taking him to avoid the attack of the long knife.

It was the Great Immortal Envoy who was mobilizing the boat and suddenly distanced himself from the opponent.

"I, lost."

Looking at the young and stern face in the wind and rain, the old man Shangguan lowered his head gloomily.

"I failed to complete the task entrusted by the Immortal Master. I am ashamed of the Immortal Master's cultivation and am willing to accept the punishment."

The old man Shangguan held up the canopy ruler with both hands and handed it to the two immortal envoys.

A pale hand stretched out, took away the canopy ruler, and hid it in the black robe.

The slightly shining eyes of the two immortal envoys showed no emotion.

The old man Shangguan trembled. Without the canopy ruler, he seemed to have lost all his abilities. He suddenly became much older and turned into an ordinary old man.

Looking up at the stormy sky, he jumped into the lake.

In the blink of an eye, he was swept away by the raging river and disappeared.

It would be too easy for him to die like this.

This old man was very clever. He knew that I would not let him go, so he might as well jump into the river himself so that he could die with dignity.

Before he died, he deliberately gave the black stick to the remaining immortal envoys, which shows that the black stick is indeed important!

I can't miss this opportunity.

The storm kept coming.

He stared at the two ghostly figures for several seconds through the rain curtain.

I don’t know who moved first.

One of the angels suddenly unfolded his cloak and flew over like a black butterfly.

Even with heavy wind and rain, the posture is still beautiful.

The rain-wet robe clung to her body, outlining her graceful and exquisite curves.

It turned out to be a woman.

She lingered in front of my tree trunk, her black robe blown by the wind, her hat unfolded, and a bright and moving face was revealed.

The smile is full of smiles and the eyes are as charming as silk.

A pair of eyes that are captivating.

"This little brother is indeed a talented person. No wonder the Immortal Master admires him so much." The voice was also gentle and pleasant.

"Oh?" I just raised my eyebrows slightly.

The person who accepted the canopy ruler was not her, but another immortal envoy.

That immortal messenger gave me the most dangerous feeling and should be the highest ranked.

Therefore, I am not very interested in this extremely beautiful woman in front of me.

"The Immortal Hall values ​​talents the most. If I can join, I will be greatly appreciated by the Immortal Hall and have a bright future."

The woman puts one foot on the tree trunk.

She had no shoes on.

The bare feet are white and tender.

"Why is there such a hopeless future?" I said with a cold expression.

"Of course, whatever you want, you'll get." Seeing that I didn't make a move, the woman stepped forward with her other foot.

The loose black robe was blown off by the wind, revealing her white shoulders, and the towering snow-capped mountains below her collarbone.

"Whatever you really want, you will get it?" I looked slightly sideways.

The woman simply took off her black robe, revealing her graceful figure. Underneath was a strapless long skirt with a slit at the hem, revealing her snow-white thighs.

"certainly."

The water drops fell on the shoulders, making the skin even more delicate and flawless.

She walked towards me with slow steps.

Red lips dripping.

A scent of fragrant powder came over me.

"The most rare thing in the world is wanting. No one can escape power, sex, fame and fortune."

"The Immortal's hands and eyes are as bright as the sky. As long as you join us, these things are just in the palm of your hand. No matter what you want, the Immortal can give it to you."

"Really?" I grinned, "Then if I want the immortal god's life, will he give it to me too?"

"you!"

The woman was immediately angry, and immediately understood that my relaxation just now was not taken into account by her.

It's not very harmful, it's very insulting.

"Ignorant of good and evil!"

Her expression changed, like that of a femme fatale.

Everywhere is full of danger.

"Although the Immortal loves talent."

"But if you can't join us, you are an enemy."

"You have to think carefully about the consequences of being an enemy of Xiangongtang!"

I dismissed it: "I have been an enemy of Xiangongtang for a long time. Besides coming to kill people, what else have you done?"

"Don't die a good death!"

The woman was furious and filled with murderous intent.

He suddenly lifted up the hem of his skirt, and groups of black shadows emerged from it.

The ghost with long hair grinned at me.

This is what women really are.

It looks bright and beautiful on the outside, but there are countless deadly evil spirits hidden inside.

If you get too close to her with lust, you will be bitten to pieces by those evil spirits.

Red and pink skull.

Each ghost face was once a beautiful woman. They were harmed by others, and there was only endless hatred in their hearts.

The beautiful face has long been distorted, leaving only a ferocious expression.

"Sisters, it was this stinky man who harmed us. It's time for revenge."

"Peel off his skin and beat his tendons!"

The woman ordered.

Countless female ghosts with long hair rushed towards me, as if they had an sworn hatred against me.

I sneered lightly and just waved the long knife.

Several female ghosts were reduced to ashes.

"How can you still move?" The woman was shocked.

"I'm sorry, I'm invulnerable to all poisons, and your little powdery scent won't work on me!"

I deadpanned.

With a thunderous palm, he scattered the remaining female ghosts, and with a long knife, he slashed at the woman.

The woman spread her arms and backed away hastily.

But it was still a step too late, and his legs were cut open by a long knife.

The long skirt turned into a short skirt, blood flowed across the snow-white thighs, and the woman flew back in pain.

But I still didn't let her go, jumped up, grabbed her ankle, and pulled her back.

"Brother, please forgive me."

The woman panicked and fell into my arms.