Chapter 1118 I will recite scriptures for you!

Tang Huan, who had just killed four paladins, had not yet retreated from murderous intentions. Then he met Miss Er in a monk's robe.

He was a little stunned.

I never expected Miss Er to become the old monk's trump card.

Moreover, the old monk assigned Miss Er the task to save himself.

Tang Huan and Miss Er had no grudges and no grudges, and even had several unharmed exchanges.

He couldn't attack this little nun.

At least Tang Huan will not take action until the little nun takes action.

"Miss Er."

Tang Huan said calmly: "I don't want to fight with you."

"The master said just now. It is to be a salvation." Miss Er said calmly.

"This old guy is a demon monk." Tang Huan said bluntly. "One day, he will be saved."

Faced with Tang Huan's extremely sharp curse, Miss Er still remained calm.

It seemed that Tang Huan's insult to Zhao Xianhe did not change Miss Er's mood at all.

Or maybe - she doesn't care?

"That's the future. It's also the master's business." Miss Er walked forward and forced Tang Huan.

"Mr. Tang, take action." Miss Er said calmly.

The teacher's order cannot be violated.

Miss Er's life was given by Zhao Xianhe.

She had no reason to disobey.

Tang Huan is just a passerby in her life.

What is the relationship between life and death?

Even if it was killed by her own hands, it would be irrelevant.

Tang Huan shook his head lightly: "I don't want to attack you."

"What's the reason?" Miss Er asked back.

The steps never stopped.

The murderous intent on his body appears faintly.

"You and I have no grudges or grudges." Tang Huan pursed her lips.

"But I have a reason to take action." Miss Er said calmly.

"Then you take action." Tang Huan nodded and said.

"Don't you resist?" asked Miss Er.

"Of course, resist." Tang Huan smiled. "I don't want to attack you. But I don't want to be killed by you."

"That's good."

A cold look flashed across Miss Er's eyebrows. She suddenly took action.

She took action like thunder. A scarlet blood knife slashed head-on.

The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, but the murderous intent is fierce. It hits Tang Huan's throat!

Clam!

Tang Huan Yuchang took action and pushed Miss Er away.

Then, he stood still calmly, waiting for Miss Er's next stab.

But Miss Er stopped.

Turning around, she glanced at the old monk Zhao Xianhe: "Master, I am no match for him."

"Then are you my opponent?" Zhao Xianhe stared at Miss Er straight.

Miss Er was obviously stunned and shook her head.

"You can't save him." Zhao Xianhe said loudly. "I saved you!"

Decisiveness is shown in words.

Is Miss Er not Tang Huan’s opponent, but I, Zhao Xianhe?

If you don’t want to face Tang Huan, then you have to face me!

Zhao Xianhe gave Miss Er a choice.

Miss Er, there is no choice.

She lifted the blood knife again and looked at Tang Huan: "This battle will determine life and death."

Tang Huan shook his head regretfully.

Forced to fight.

Miss Er's strength completely exceeded Tang Huan's expectations.

She is indeed very strong.

At least worthy of Zhao Xianhe's reputation as his disciple.

Tang Huan fought fiercely with him and seemed to have no advantage.

But outsiders can see that Tang Huan just didn't want to fight with him.

If you really want to fight to the end, Tang Huan should still be slightly better.

Obviously, there is still a big gap between this Miss Er and her younger brother Happy Buddha.

After all, even geniuses are divided into ordinary geniuses and top-quality geniuses.

Happy Buddha is the best among the best. The genius among the geniuses.

Miss Er has no choice, and Tang Huan has no choice either.

As Miss Er said, this battle will determine life and death.

Tang Huan didn't want to die, so he had to kill Miss Er.

Otherwise, he will be killed by Miss Er.

The duel of the strong is not to be careless.

Even if Tang Huan can retain his skills for a short time, he will never be able to maintain his current state in the face of the powerful Miss Er.

He didn't use a killer move, and sooner or later he was found by Miss Er. One blow was fatal.

The words that Prince Kod said last night suddenly rang in Tang Huan's mind.

If you want to become a hero of a generation, you must not have any compassion. A general will have thousands of bones. Who is truly strong and powerful, who can stand at the top, comes up with the corpse?

His dark eyes gradually became colder.

Miss Er's offensive became increasingly fierce, and she was in a state of great momentum to kill Tang Huan at all costs.

Seeing this, Tang Huan's heart sank and his murderous intent appeared.

He had said that he did not want to kill Miss E, but he did not want to be killed by Miss E.

If he had to make a choice, he would choose to kill Miss Er.

Tang Huan and Miss Er have no grievances or grudges.

But at this moment, there was hatred between them, a hatred of life and death.

With hatred, there is a reason to use a killer move.

A cold light flashed in Tang Huan's eyes, extremely sharp.

The blade rose, and the wind swept away the clouds. It made the air in the lobby stagnate!

"bring it on."

Tang Huan's eyes were calm and ready to go.

Miss Er draws her sword to face each other without hesitation.

These two people have a decisive intention to kill. Once they fight to the death, they will die, and even be destroyed.

But at this moment, no one spoke, let alone persuaded the fight.

Her Majesty the only reason to speak can't stop this bloody battle.

Tang Huan is protecting her safety.

How could she let the person who wanted to kill her stop?
To be continued...