Lin Miao narrowed his eyes and stared at Wu Jian coldly and asked, "What?" Wu Jian put his fingers crossed in front of him and smiled: "The dragon rotten tendons have a hobby, which is that they especially like to soak in water. If they are on the shore for a long time and the dragon rotten tendons are short of water, they will go to find water by themselves." After Wu Jian said that, the dragon rotten tendons on Bai Yanyan's body slowly squirmed twice.

Mu Wushuang knew that Bai Yanyan was in a dangerous situation now, so she could only take a deep breath and hold the sword tightly, and said politely: "Master Wu Jian, can you tell me if there are rules of the game?" Wu Jian closed his eyes and said slowly: "The rules are actually simple. Before this woman is dismembered, let her soak as much water as possible." Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao both frowned slightly and stared at him without any objection.

The military prosecutor still explained to himself: "After a while, the dragon rotten tendons cannot eat water, they will be strangled into her body to find blood... Until the end, the woman will be cut into... Well, let me count, one, two, three, four... eleven pieces of dried meat." Lin Miao looked at Bai Yanyan on the other side of the river. Bai Yanyan's feet were only a few feet away from the river.

Lin Miao possessed himself and picked up a pebbles and wanted to throw the stone into the river opposite. Wu Jian saw what Lin Miao wanted to do, so he waved his hand and recited a few spells. A row of demon-bound grass men instantly emerged from several feet away from Bai Yanyan's body. Seeing this, Lin Miao could only hold the pebbles tightly in his hand. Wu Jian took a breath, raised his chin and said to Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao: "You have seen demon-bound grass men. Once you are shocked by the water and retreated to this woman, she will be strangled to death by the grass men in just a moment. Of course, it is much better than being cut into several pieces of meat sticks by the dragon rotten tendons."

Lin Miao squeezed the pebbles in his hand with five fingers, and whispered to Mu Wushuang: "This guy is both despicable and sinister. In this way, we can only avoid Miss Bai from far away and find a way to get some river water for her." Mu Wushuang shook her head and muttered to Lin Miao: "Her position is too tricky! It was definitely arranged by that guy who deliberately set it up. The water rushed through the river will definitely alarm the demon-bound grass man! We can only take the water over - that bastard is probably waiting for us to deliver it to our door!"

Lin Miao nodded, then rushed to the Wujian and said, "I don't know how much time we have?" Wujian chuckled and replied, "How do I know about you? It depends on how much water this woman has in her belly and how strong her body is." After that, Wujian stepped on the river and stood in the middle of the river and looked directly at Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao: "I've finished talking nonsense, now we can have a good game."

At this time, Bai Yanyan spit out another mouthful of river water, and the demon-binding grass man also retreated a little around her body. Mu Wushuang remembered something and changed her face: "Miss Bai Si will vomit blood after spitting out the water in her stomach in a while? This is bad..." Wu Jian smiled and said, "That's natural! When the dragon fruit tendons cut her body, it will stop when it encounters blood. If there is not enough blood, cut it deeper-this is the torture instrument that Lord Baili likes very much."

Lin Miao looked at the demon-binding grass man and narrowed his eyes: "It turns out that the damn grass man is to stop the dragon rotten tendons from going into the water! Cut people like potatoes... and can be used for fun. The people in the Heavenly Court are really vicious!" Wu Jian smiled with honor instead of being ashamed of it: "There are so many good things in the sky. As long as you have the life to live, you can try it slowly in the future."

As he said that, Wu Jian's body shortened and suddenly rushed towards Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao. Mu Wushuang whispered, "Rat, be careful of his divine light!" The Chief Wu Jian laughed and raised his right hand: "Treat you? No need!" When Wu Jian came to the distance of five feet in front of Mu Wushuang, a sword had already appeared out of thin air. Mu Wushuang used the Juluo sword to block Wu Jian's long sword, and his arm suddenly shook - Wu Jian's strength was as heavy as a huge rock, and Mu Wushuang could only lower his waist to barely block him.

The expression of the Wujian's attack also became much more serious: "Tsk, you're not weak! It's a pity that my body is 1,400 kilograms, it depends on how long you can last!" At this time, Lin Miao quietly walked around the left side of the Wujian's body, swung his palm and patted it hard on the Wujian's waist. Wujian just took half a step to the right and stabilized his body. Mu Wushuang also took the opportunity to withdraw Juluojian.

Lin Miao jumped to Mu Wushuang, looked at his right palm and said, "Indeed, his body is as heavy as a stone, so it's not easy to hurt him - I really don't know how he came from the water just now!" Mu Wushuang thought for a moment before narrowing his eyes and raising his sword: "Is this guy turning his body into metal? There are similar spells in the world, I'll try it later."

Wu Jian carried the sword behind his back and snorted coldly: "I will be punished by fighting with you spells. It's okay to tell you - my body is different from ordinary people, and I didn't use some Vajra spells, that's all." Mu Wushuang frowned and said, "Then can you still come over the water? Do you dare say that you didn't use any spells?"

The Martial Arts Officer stared at Mu Wushuang for a moment before slowly speaking and saying, "That is the light skill of floating on the water, you should be able to do it!" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao both looked at the Martial Arts Officer with complicated expressions. Lin Miao held his ponytail and sneered: "It turns out that it's not a magic. It seems that Master Wu's martial arts are also very high." The Martial Arts Officer turned his wrist and pointed at Lin Miao with a long sword and said, "I am definitely not as good as you in moves, but whether you can hurt me depends on your own ability."

Seeing Lin Miao holding his braid in his mouth with a cold expression, Mu Wushuang knew that he was worried about Bai Yanyan's safety and wanted to fight quickly. Mu Wushuang also silently focused his internal strength on his right arm and slowly suppressed the seal of the ghost hand seal. The rune of Ju Luojian felt Mu Wushuang's demonic power, and indeed began to reveal a light green. "If you don't suppress the ghost hand seal, you can't fight this guy." Mu Wushuang said silently while estimating the form in front of him.

Lin Miao also noticed the subtle changes of Ju Luojian, and immediately glanced at Mu Wushuang's eyes. At this time, Mu Wushuang's eyes were like two pieces of dark red charcoal, as if sparks could burst out from his eyes at any time. Wu Jian raised his eyebrows and took a step back: "Hehe, it turns out that your demonic power is not weak! It's a pity that I still can't use my magic power now."

Lin Miao took advantage of the military prosecutor's inadequacy and kicked him straight in the belly. Although the military prosecutor reacted, he was slower than Lin Miao and was kicked backwards by Lin Miao. Mu Wushuang looked at his right arm, and the ghost handprint had already appeared in a red line through his clothes. Mu Wushuang directly transferred his internal force and demonic power to his left hand at the same time, and slashed the wrist of the military prosecutor with one sword.
Chapter completed!