This strange skill was flexible and good at finding gaps. Shen Nanzhi kept dodging, and her clothes were caught in a few tears.
Due to the surge of adrenaline, her heart was beating extremely fast, her breathing was getting faster and faster, her temples were stained with sweat, and her cheeks were pink.
The woman in white's pupils suddenly dilated, and the two axes fell on the bluestone, making a clear and exciting sound. She lowered her hands and looked down at a long blade that passed through her chest.
Shen Nanzhi's eyelids twitched rapidly, and a strong bad premonition pressed above her head. "He Xianyue, get away!"
The woman in front of her suddenly violently transformed, her skin turned the color of cement, and the sword on her chest was stuck in her body. She quickly turned back, ready to strangle He Xianyue's neck.
He turned his head to hide, and a gust of wind brushed the bridge of his he jumped to avoid the woman's leg sweep.
Shen Nanzhi took off the Buddhist string on her wrist with all her strength. The beads seemed to be stuck to her skin with glue.
"Why don't you respond to me! Bullshit gods and Buddhas?!" The woman's voice was loud, shaking several tiles.
He Xianyue stretched out his hand and tried to pull out his long-edged sword. The sword seemed to be stuck in a stone, and there was a slight fire from the friction, but it still could not be pulled out.
"Answer me!" The woman in white took this opportunity to hold his neck with force and nailed his whole body to the vermilion beam.
The veins on He Xianyue's neck popped out.
Lin Chuan snatched the knife from Shen Nanzhi's hand and slashed it from behind, but it was like cutting on a solid rock. The woman didn't even look back, but instead increased the strength on her hand.
In a trance, He Xianyue smelled the strong smell of blood in his nasal cavity. The constant gush of blood and the heavy impact of the woman just now made his head buzz.
"He Xianyue! Roast the beads on the fire!"
Lin Chuan shouted loudly.
Shen Nanzhi gritted her teeth and cut off the skin on He Xianyue's wrist. The bead string fell off, the woman let go of her hand, and he fell heavily to the ground. The pain stimulated his head and became clear.
The woman in white was out of focus for a moment, and Lin Chuan took the initiative to attack her, attracting firepower, and spoke forcefully. "Where the crescent moon is, the fire burns Buddha strings."
He Xianyue forced herself to burn the Buddhist string on Shen Nanzhi's wrist with the unknown fire she absorbed. She thought it would hurt, but she didn't expect the fire to be absorbed by the Buddhist string, causing the beads to crack and fall from her wrist.
He Xianyue repeated his old tricks and unlocked the beads for Li Anan and Lin Nanzhi rushed forward with bare hands, took the long knife thrown by Lin Chuan out of thin air, and blocked the woman in front of him.
Lin Chuan can take this time and He Xianyue to help him get rid of the Buddhist strings.
Because Shen Nanzhi was not the target of the woman in white, she dodged Shen Nanzhi's attack and barely fought back, eager to rush towards the only player with the bead string.
Shen Nanzhi blocked her behind him and held the knife in front of her.
The beads were chapped, and Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of long-edged sword fell out of the woman's body, the bloody hole in her chest healed, and her exposed skin was still the color of cement.
Shen Nanzhi sheathed the knife, but the woman still walked to Lin Chuan regardless. Everyone held their breath, and He Xianyue had begun to feel dizzy and tinnitus due to excessive blood loss.
The woman walked into the main hall carrying an axe, and she smashed the Buddha statue, making a violent noise.
Shen Nanzhi lowered his head and found that there were a lot of small cuts on his arms. He turned around and found that He Xianyue and Lin Chuan, who were also in a mess, were actually laughing. Their smiles were full of relief and a false alarm, and they were laughing very easily.
Inexplicably, in this inappropriate scene, she wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and smiled, her eyelashes curved, diluting her usual cold temperament.
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