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11 Soul Armor

Abu and I immediately followed him.

After leaving the restaurant, he came directly to the bedroom upstairs.

We flashed and followed in.

The bedroom was messy and the bed was covered with blood. This was the blood of peony. She was picked up by Ma Jintang, which caused heavy bleeding.

Ma Jintang didn't care. He had killed too many people over the years. In his opinion, it was already a great grace to not refining the soul of the peony.

He walked to the bed, picked up the bloody quilt and threw it on the ground, then lifted the mattress, took out a code box from below. He put the box on the dressing table, opened the box, and took out a hideous bronze mask from it.

This is his Vajra mask.

He looked at the King Kong mask, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "409? Humph! I'll let you never come back!"

He brought the mask to his head, turned around suddenly, and a terrifying red light appeared in his eyes.

Abu frowned and subconsciously used a knife to thrust it.

I winked at her.

Even if Ma Jintang put on a mask, he wouldn't be able to see us.

Abu understood what I meant and then he felt relieved.

Ma Jintang smiled proudly, walked out of the bedroom with a mask, and went downstairs.

We followed him downstairs and then came outside the villa.

Ma Jintang walked to the open ground in front of the villa, took a deep breath, raised his hands suddenly, began to whisper and dance.

It was a strange dance, and the movements were very strange.

As he danced, countless black gas surged out from the ground, and quickly gathered towards him and replenished him.

I looked at the watch and the ion time was only less than three minutes left.

Abu looked at the dancing Ma Jintang coldly and silently clenched the long knife in his hand.

I raised my head calmly and continued to watch his performance.

Ma Jintang jumped for a while, and suddenly his body flashed, and the search sound turned into a ghost and flew towards the zoo behind.

Abu subconsciously wanted to chase after him.

I grabbed her and shook my head.

No need to chase him, he will be back soon.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, he turned into a ghost, flashed a few times, and came back.

There were two sharp swords in his hand.

I've seen this knife. When they went to grab the Soul Refining Cauldron that night, he used these two knives.

He waved his knife and continued to dance.

As he was jumping, he suddenly stopped, turned around suddenly, searched privately, and shouted, "That boy! That girl! You guys come out! I know you are here! Get out for me!"

Abu frowned and turned to look at me.

I looked at my watch calmly, and there was still one minute left.

I shook my watch in front of her, meaning not to worry, wait for another minute.

"You guys come out! Come out!" Ma Jintang was crazy and roared, "409 is nothing great! I didn't kill enough that day! Have a good time today! No matter how many people you come, don't hide it, get out!" Standard Literature

"Isn't it coming out yet, are you? What are you waiting for? Well? I saw that I was wearing a Vajra mask, so I was afraid I couldn't beat me, right?"

"That boy and that girl! You just messed with my good things, I can't avoid you! Get out, I'm happy!"

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He kept cursing, and the scolding became increasingly unpleasant.

At this time, I looked at the time and was ready to take action.

I winked at Abu.

Abu understood and nodded.

I immediately showed my figure, rushed up and kicked Ma Jintang in the back of the waist.

With a bang, Ma Jintang just trembled, turned around, roared and slashed at me.

I flashed behind him, and he cut the air with a knife.

Abu shouted coldly, pulled out his long sword with a squeak, rushed to Ma Jintang, and slashed it with one knife, extremely fierce.

Ma Jintang raised his knife to block it, and with a clang, it sparked a spark.

This time, he did not fall.

On the contrary, Abu was shocked and took several steps back in a row before he stood firm.

Ma Jintang smiled grimly, shouted loudly, turned around and rushed towards me.

I no longer have to hide it. I flashed and came to more than ten meters behind him. I raised my hand and hit him with a five-thunder talisman.

Ma Jintang staggered and snatched forward a few steps, almost falling down.

He turned around angrily and came, "You are not a person from 409! No one from 409 can use the Golden Light Five Thunder Talisman, you are from Kunlun!"

I ignored it, and my hands emitted several golden lights, hitting him.

Abu also shouted angrily and launched a rapid attack on him.

Ma Jintang was overwhelmed with the help of the meeting, retreating repeatedly, and was in a mess.

But whether it is my Five Thunder Talisman or Abu's knife, they can only hit him, but it is difficult to injure him.

On the contrary, Ma Jintang quickly adapted to our attack and became more and more courageous as he fought.

I simply stopped and carefully observed his battle with Abu.

Soon, I discovered the secret.

Abu's offensive was fierce, and his long sword kept slashing the horse into the hall.

But every time Ma Jintang was shot, a black shadow appeared. He blocked the knife for him and turned into black smoke.

So when we attacked in a dense manner, there would be a layer of black air on Ma Jintang.

But when I stopped attacking, the black air obviously faded a lot.

I pondered for a moment and immediately understood.

These black shadows are the souls he has refined for decades. These souls will constantly block the swords and talismans for the horse entering the hall, and exchange their own ashes for the horse entering the hall for peace.

So he used these wronged souls to weave a piece of armor. Unless all these wronged souls are broken up, we would not be able to hurt him at all.

And the time we can use to kill him is only a quarter of an hour.

I looked at the brave Ma Jintang coldly, smiled disdainfully, and had an idea in my heart.
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