Chapter 160 Real Envoy

Song Kai walked in the end. He now fully understands the beginning and end of the matter. I don't know what's wrong with this mysterious blood turtle. The breath in his body is actually the same as his pure yang spirit, and because the black-blooded turtle is too old to live for thousands of years, so the pure yang spirit in its body is actually stronger than that of Song Kai. In this way, when Song Kai passed by this place, he naturally felt the spirit of pure yang.

And the strong smell of the black-blooded turtle also attracted several people from Yamada Muko.

Although the black-blooded turtle is not an awesome creature, it is a congenital turtle after all. It can be said that if it collides with all its strength, it is enough to penetrate from the ground, but the turtle is a turtle after all. Although the realm is very awesome, it is very reluctant to move, so it just shakes occasionally and calls two In this way, people in the community will naturally hear ghost screams and even feel frequent earthquakes.

After thinking about this, Song Kai couldn't help laughing. This mysterious turtle is really lazy. I really don't know how it survives.

Surrounded to the ground, the front Okamoto suddenly jumped up.

Kiko Yamada was about to jump up, and then he heard Okamoto's low drink from the ground, "Ba-ha-huh!"

Yamada Muzi's movement was sluggish, and even Song Kai was shocked. Is there anyone on the ground? However, I didn't even notice it.

Song Kai walked to Yamada Muzi, pointed to the left, and nodded to her. At that moment, the two actually knew each other. Then the two of them pulled up at the same time. Yamada Muzi flew to the left, and Song Kai jumped up to the right. The two were on guard at the same time and ready to take action.

But it's very safe.

When Song Kai stood on the ground, he found that there was really one more person in the house, a man, a man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, or a boy, a boy with long hair and a very coquettish Tang suit. He was only about 1.6 meters tall, but his momentum was unprecedentedly strong.

The boy's face was childish, but with seven points of arrogance. He looked at Okamoto and tilted his head disdainfully, "Japanese? My master said that the Japanese have nothing good. They are honest and treacherous, but they are not as good as Koreans. Although they are stupid and stupid, they act more openly and aboveboard.

Song Kai stood aside quietly and was on guard. Somehow, in the face of this boy, Song Kai actually felt unprecedented pressure and panic, which was a kind of momentumal oppression!

Even the pure yang gas can't resolve the sense of oppression.

After commenting on Okamoto, the boy turned to look at Song Kai. At just a glance, the boy turned his head, and then his eyes did not move.

"Hee hee, is my sister also Japanese? It's a little good-looking." The long-haired boy said, taking a step casually. It was just a very ordinary step, and he stood beside Muko Yamada.

"Who are you?" Muko Yamada stepped back, and she had a heartfelt horror of the boy.

"Sister, you don't have to be afraid. I like you. Are you practicing charming ninjutsu? Sure enough, it has attracted me. The boy said casually.

When Muko Yamada heard this, there was a panic on his face. He just glanced at himself. The boy, the boy who had just reached his chin, could see his origin? Who the hell is this boy?

The idea flashed by, and the idea of exposing Song Kai then disappeared.

Muko Yamada suddenly had a strange feeling. She knew that she was going to stand on the same front with Song Kai.

"The following is a very old palace. Maybe we can go down and have a look." Muko Yamada suppressed her fear and showed a smile on her face.

That smile stunned Na Wei.

"Beautiful sister, what's your name?" Na Wei said.

"Muzi." The expression on Muko Yamada's face was more natural, and a little brilliance flashed in his beautiful eyes, "Why are you going to kill Song Kai? I heard that he is still very good in Gusu City.

"If you pretend to be the name of the envoy, of course you have to die. Hehe, he pretends to be the envoy. Of course, it's powerful. However, beautiful sister, you don't have to pretend. As long as you are with me, you will be the envoy." With a smile, two small pink and white hands hugged Muzi Yamada's waist.

Muko Yamada dodged slightly, but was still hugged by the power.

"Sister Muzi, I want you now." As Na Wei spoke, his little hand stretched out into Yamada Muzi's clothes.

"You're so anxious, so." Muko Yamada inadvertently launched the charm, giggled, and lowered his head to lean towards the power.

After all, Na Wei was just a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old teenager, and there was a trace of looseness in his eyes.

At that moment, Song Kai suddenly moved. He had been waiting for an opportunity, especially when he heard that the teenager was going to kill him, he had already killed him. However, he resisted and he had to endure it. He was very glad that Yamada Kiko chose to stand with him. Otherwise, as long as Yamada Muzi said he was It's Song Kai. So, the person who died must be himself.

Enser! This power turned out to be a real envoy!

Muko Yamada also took action. A dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, and the dagger stabbed at Nawei's chest.

Song Kai's expression changed and he shouted, "No."

However, it was too late. The dagger in Muko Yamada's hand had been stabbed in Nawei's chest.

"Wow!"

A ball of light burst out, and then with an "ah", Yamada Muko had been bounced out of the light.

"Damn mortals!"

Na Wei woke up. He knew that it was the magic weapon on his body that saved his life just now. It was an automatic defensive magic weapon, his own amulet, and the master's card that dared to let him walk in the mortal world.

"Dead!" Na Wei's fingers suddenly moved, and a ball of light shot at Song Kai. There was a ferocious smile on the corners of his mouth. At this moment, there was only excitement in Na Wei's heart. He didn't like to kill ordinary people, but he liked to kill martial arts, especially those who dared to resist! As for Kiko Yamada, he will treat this Japanese charming woman better.

Song Kai couldn't think too much and suddenly raised the handbag in his hand, so the light "brushed" and shot on the handbag.

"Wow!"

The black-blooded turtle in the handbag shouted in pain, and then was silent.

"Wow!"

The light hit the turtle shell of the mysterious blood turtle, and it was bounced off, emitting a colorful light.

"Huh?" Na Wei was surprised.

At this surprised moment, Song Kai had approached, and the murderous atmosphere of his whole body was injected into the fish intestine sword in his hand. The fish intestine sword emitted a diffuse breath, and then devoured it towards the power.

"Recordicable mortals, you still want to break my defense... Ah! No! It's impossible!"

The sneer froze on Na Wei's face.

Na Wei didn't expect that the murderous spirit of the fish intestine sword directly penetrated the defensive magic weapon on his body and cut off his neck.

"No! How can mortals have spiritual weapons..." The last unwilling thought flashed in his heart, and then grunted, and his neck fell to the ground. At the same time, two lights flashed, and the ring and a jade pendant broke at the same time.