Vol 3 Chapter 3952: Self-investment?

In addition to Xuanhua's axes, Shen Lang also selected several immortal treasures that could be used as weapons, and put them into a long box for backup.
Being in the sea of ​​clouds, Shen Lang didn't have many things to use, and the rest of the sundries were collected by the moon-inviting saint in the storage ring.
The two adjusted their breath for a while, and their bodies had fully recovered.
"Thank you……"
Saint Yueyue didn't know what to say, she only thanked her softly, thinking of the charming scene just now, her expression was a little complicated and shy.
"Miss Yueyue doesn't have to be like this. The person who should be thanking you should be Shen. You don't know how to repay the favor Shen owes you."
Shen Lang shook his head, he didn't even dare to face the Saint Inviting Moon, so as not to shake his heart.
An insignificant look of loss flashed in the eyes of Saint Yueyue, and she whispered: "Master Shen doesn't need to worry about what happened just now...you just assume it didn't happen."
Shen Lang didn't know how to respond, so he could only keep this love in his heart, and repay him again when he had the opportunity in the future.
The atmosphere fell into silence again, and Shen Lang quickly changed the subject and asked crampedly: "Miss Yueyue, now you and I have recovered, what are your plans next?" 　　 Inviting the Holy Lady of the Moon to ponder for a while, and sternly said:" There are two options at the moment, one is to kill you and me directly, and fight to the death with the envoy of Mingfeng. The other is to find a way to escape from here, return to Beilin Island, and gather more people to deal with Ming.
Wind envoy. "
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "In the opinion of Miss Yueyue, how can we act better?"
Inviting Moon Saintess's eyes flowed and said: "Although the second option is safer, it is also easy to miss good opportunities. If you choose the first option, although you have to take some risks, it is an excellent way to kill the Holy Wind envoy. Chance!"　　"According to the little girl’s previous observations, the envoy of Hades will continue to consume the vitality of his body after transforming into the true spirit king. The saint of Hades has re-formed the body in the battle with Lord Shen just now. The energy consumed must be very intense,
The combat power at this moment will definitely be weakened, if you and I kill at this time, there is a higher probability that this envoy of the underworld will be destroyed!
"Of course, whether you want to do this or not depends on Young Master Shen's own decision. The little girl is only a suggestion. No matter what choice Shen Young Master makes, the little girl will follow the Young Master."
The Saintess of Inviting Moon said that she has always been bold and careful, and is more inclined to directly destroy the confidant trouble of the Holy Wind Saint.
Thinking of the previous failure in the action, Inviting the Moon Saint is still a little unwilling.
Shen Lang actually thought so too. Rather than change later, it is better to seize this opportunity to punish the envoy of Mingfeng in one fell swoop!
As long as the envoy of Mingfeng died, it would not be difficult to deal with the last remaining envoy of Gang Slayer.
Shen Lang sternly said: "That's the case, let's kill it! This time I will entangle the envoy of Mingfeng, and invite Miss Yue to attack from a distance. Be careful not to be stung by that guy's sting. "
"Okay! If you lose, Master Shen must not fall in love with the battle, just leave the scene in time." Invite the moon saintess softly exhorted.
Shen Lang nodded slightly.
After making up his mind, Inviting Moon Saint to relieve the simple illusion outside the rock gap.
Shen Lang and Saint Yueyue rushed out of the cracks in the stone and came to the forest outside.
It was less than four hours after the previous escape into the stone crevice. The black fog around the mountains and forests had not been completely eliminated. Everywhere, tiger shark tribe warriors were searching for the whereabouts of Shen Lang and the saint Yueyue.
Since the black fog in the mountains and forests has not dissipated, these tiger shark tribes are all blind and inefficient.
It is worth mentioning that the pills previously thrown by the Moon Saintess can release a gas that blocks the monks’ vision, which can cover thousands of miles and last for three days.
Right now, this dark misty environment is just right for Shen Lang and Jade Rakshasa to move, and they walk through the mountains and forests like ghosts.
At this moment, on the boulder somewhere on the top of the mountain, the envoy of Mingfeng is sitting cross-legged.
I saw him pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, holding the best immortal spirit stone in his hand, constantly absorbing the vitality in the immortal spirit stone to replenish himself.
In a few days, it was transformed into the body twice in a row, which has greatly damaged the vitality of the envoy of Mingfeng. However, the speed at which the envoy of Mingfeng absorbs the vitality from the best fairy stone is too slow, and it will inevitably damage the lifespan.
The envoy of Mingfeng was extremely annoyed. He wanted to kill the Chosen by himself, but the who had previously assassinated him was killed midway, and after he rescued Shen Lang, he went missing.
This is simply playing like a monkey, how can the Holy Wind Saint not be angry?
Annoyed to annoyed, the Holy Wind Saint's envoy was not worried, he expected Shen Lang and the Saint Inviting Moon to be hit by their own stings, and they would die in a few days.
Although he did not witness the death of the Chosen One, the Chosen One died in his own hands after all, and his own merits are still there, and he will still be rewarded by the leader of Ziying.
Thinking of this, Saint Mingfeng made his mood a little better.
Just when he thought so, two footsteps came from the dark misty place behind him.
The envoy of Mingfeng thought it was the monk of the Three Saints who came to send the message, and said coldly, "What's going on, but have you found the whereabouts of the pair of dogs and men?"
"I didn't find the men and women, but found a group of dogs, dogs of the Three Saints!"
There was a sound of sarcasm behind him.
As soon as the voice fell, the figure behind him threw a cloth bag, which happened to fall under the huge stone in front of the Saint Envoy of the Dark Wind.
The cloth bag was opened, and a few heads were rolled out. They were the heads of the eight remaining monks of the Three Saints on Wufeng Island, one of them a lot!
"Who?"
The Envoy of Mingfeng changed his face and turned his head abruptly, only to see the dark shadow on the opposite side flying towards him. It was actually Shen Lang who was holding a Xuanhua axe and slashing towards him.
"hiss!"
The envoy of Mingfeng took a breath of cold air and hurriedly drew out the green snake sword from his waist, parrying the attacking axe blade.
"Clang! Clang!!!"
The sound of two fierce metal collisions came, and the envoy of the dark wind only felt the huge strength in the axe blade that struck, and shook him back several tens of meters to stabilize his figure.
Looking intently, she saw that Shen Lang was holding a Xuanhua axe, looking at herself blankly, and invited the Moon Saintess to stand behind Shen Lang.
"It's you!"
The envoy of Mingfeng was taken aback, and yin and yang roared strangely: "You dog men and women dare to snare yourself?"
"Are you self-inflicted, you idiot will understand soon!"
Shen Lang laughed grinningly, rushing forward with the Xuanhua axe in his hand, swinging the double axe like a phantom, madly slashing towards the envoy of the dark wind.
The envoy of Mingfeng was startled, and quickly set up the green snake sword to parry and chop.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The axe and sword clashed, and the sound of gold and jade was endless.　　 Invited the Moon Saintess to pop out a series of light bullets with both fingers, and cooperated with Shen Lang to attack the Mingfeng Saint Envoy with all his strength.