Located at the bottom of the pit, he has long been familiar with the road, and the dog who is extremely familiar with how to eat is smiling wickedly at this time.

Looking at the words on the wall, I liked it more and more, and spit out just a bite to look at the delicious, smelling the same delicious, but the taste is ineffable beads.

"Ding Ze, the young master of the Ding family manor in H Province, came here for a visit. It looked at the line of scribbled writing six or seven minutes deep on the wall, fell silent, and then shook its head, and its eyes lit up.

"The address is quite perfect, you can be a green hat, and you may not be able to escape from the battle, but everyone is Ding Ze, and he will definitely do it. After swallowing a piece of ginseng almost without chewing, Goudaner smacked his lips and licked his paws, with an endless aftertaste.

Immediately afterward, I saw it sticking out its nails and smiling cheaply.

"No need to thank the deity, the deity is Lei Feng. After a moment, looking at the portrait on the wall, the dog was extremely satisfied.

"No, it looks like something is missing..."It frowned, feeling that it was already perfect, but it still felt that something was wrong, and before it could think about it, it saw its nose tremble and its face became solemn.

"Hmm, it's a strong smell of blood, it's not a cuckold, could it be a cuckold... "Dog's face changed, and when he saw that his first portrait was Ding Ze, he snorted coldly, climbed up the wall, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The bottom of the pit was silent, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing but a mess, and in addition to a line of words on the wall, there was a large braised egg with two small braised eggs side by side in the middle...

......

The Wolong Mountains of H Province are primeval forest mountains, and now although they stand on the top of the mountain and look at it, there is still a sea of verdant forests, but when you walk into it, you can clearly find that there are fewer trees and more gravel.

Even so, it is one of the few untouched and untouched mountains that have become a tourist attraction and are bustling with pedestrians during the day.

However, its location is remote and remote, and it is almost dead silent at night, and the breeze caresses your cheeks like the palm of your hand, and the chill is eerie.

The winding road in the mountain range is winding, like a river, sometimes turbulent and sometimes gentle, and the road to the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain is composed of a single stroke, which can be seen that the uphill route followed by the sharp downhill is embarrassing.

After the investigation and study of people with a heart, it was said that the highway on the Wolong Mountains was painted in a flat way, how to look like a palm...

In other words, the Wolong Mountains are more like being held in the hands of a palm!

What's more, no one has ever found out who built the tortuous mountain road in the Wolong Mountains.

On ordinary nights, the already geographically remote Wolong Mountains are even more sparsely populated, but because of this, many children of gentlemen organize drag racing, and their families have a strong background, even if they accidentally fall off the cliff, they also have a suspension function.

In short, in recent years, I have never heard of the death of a car crash in the Wolong Mountains.

The aura is highlighted, the huge figure in the mountain range looms, and the national security military is fully alerted and stationed at the bottom of the mountain, making the mountain range that was still a little lively even more desolate.

At this time, the Wolong Mountains are pitch black, and the dim street lights on the mountain road are constantly flickering, looking at it from a distance, it is like a ghost fire, which is terrifying.

A figure in a suit and leather shoes was slightly shabby, he clinged to the wall, walked on foot, squatted down from time to time to take a few deep breaths, and looked up from time to time, except for the darkness, it was more like someone was watching him.

Like a god above the nine heavens.

"Ouyang... The Ouyang family can't be destroyed in my hands!" This figure spat out white gas, all of which were extremely pure aura, "I want to prove it to them! See who is the head of the family! Who can lead the Ouyang family!"

This person is Ouyang Chifeng.

"Fairy, I'm coming!" he walked more and more rapidly, and he had already trotted from a sprint to a trot, and finally ran with all his might, straight to the top of the mountain.

......

There is a hill behind the Ding family manor, which was built by Dinkler with a huge amount of money.

The hill is not high, enough to take in the Ding family's manor.

At the top of the hill is a small platform, on which there is a small mound of earth, the soil is dry and loose, and a broken wooden plank that is crooked and slanted is turned on its side at some point.

Ding Ze sat in front of the mound, straightening the broken plank, reluctant to exert force, just straightening it crookedly, and after doing it three times, he let the plank be crooked.

"This is my grave for my mother. He put his hands behind his head, looked at the starry sky, and said to himself, "She is not dead, but she seems to be withering, maybe to her, it is more like we are gone." ”

"It's obvious that we are outside, and she is inside, but who knows, who has ever thought that compared to the vast universe, tens of thousands of immortal cultivation realms, it is more like we are inside, and she is outside. ”

The sloppy old man's eyes drooped, looking at the words 'Ding Ze's mother' engraved crookedly on the dilapidated wooden board, perhaps remembering the past, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Miss she..."The sloppy old man opened his mouth, shook his head again, and then sighed helplessly, and was about to speak but was interrupted by Ding Ze.

"I didn't know before, not to mention that even if I knew, there was no hope, but now it's different," Ding Ze let out a long sigh, with anger in his eyes, and also with endless killing intent, "There is a huge opportunity in front of us, not only to cherish it, but also to grasp and use it!"

"Whether it's a god or an immortal, whoever hurts my mother and prevents us from meeting, in the future, the new account and the old account will be counted together, what about killing gods and killing immortals?!"

In the dark night, the starry sky was all over the sky, and there were no clouds, but a violent wind suddenly blew, and the thick purple gold thunder and lightning roared.

The wind howled like a knife, and the purple thunder roared deafeningly, but it was only fleeting, and the next second was a gentle breeze, but there was a light rain falling.

The ticking sound of raindrops, as if telling a scene just now, is real.

Ding Ze was still lying on the ground, but he closed his eyes tightly, his whole body trembled slightly as if he was convulsed, his face was ugly, he snorted, and a trace of blood squeezed out of the corner of his mouth.

The sloppy old man also had a pale face, but he was much better than Ding Ze, although he was trembling all over, at least he still had the strength to stand.

The light rain gradually stopped, Ding Ze and the two of them had difficulty breathing, they opened their eyes, propped themselves up, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and gritted their teeth and sneered.

"What if you hear it?" Ding Ze sneered, but his face turned hideous.

The Violent Wind Purple Thunder was not harmful to Ding Ze's body, but for his soul and spirit, it was tantamount to a catastrophe.

The wind is like a knife cutting the soul, but the purple thunder is like a hammer, smashing on the spirit one after another.

The soul spirit, the spirit, the soul, the spirit, and the god are one, and it is the root of all kinds of life forms such as ordinary people, monks, and even demon beasts.

The four things are born with strength and weakness, symbolizing qualifications and talents, but they are only symbols, and it is difficult to explain that the road will be wider and wider in the future.

Just because the starting line is different doesn't mean the end is the starting point.

And Ding Ze has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and how strong can his soul spirit be, but now that the system is accompanied, plus the two dragon slaying brothers can't show up, they can shoot at will for spiritual blows, and the combination of the two is enough to resist six or seven percent of the spiritual damage, not to mention that there is an old man who used to be the strongest on the earth by his side.

The damage caused by the wind and purple thunder was divided into two strands, one towards Ding Ze and the other towards the sloppy old man, but it was obvious that the sloppy old man's complexion was even more ugly than Ding Ze's.

"Mingming..."The sloppy old man snorted, his eyes turned black for a moment, and he hurriedly sat on the ground to get lucky, and after a while, he was faintly better, and then he opened his eyes and was extremely depressed and angry.

Obviously, it was what he said, and I was beaten the hardest for Mao.

I'm not convinced!

The sloppy old man exhaled fiercely, but when he turned his head, he saw Ding Ze's eyes wide with anger, not to mention that his eyes were about to crack, but he also gritted his teeth.

I saw that Ding Ze's whole body was shining with golden light, the blood at the corners of his mouth was also golden, and his back was even more like a small mountain, and his front legs kicked the void, and the tips of the horns seemed to pierce the void, fluctuating.

Under the night light, the mountain is full of golden light, and half of the sky is shrouded in a golden light, dazzling.

The worn-out wooden planks that stood crookedly on the small mound had fallen a little broken wood chips, and now they were even more dilapidated and rotten.

And although this golden light covers the sky, only Ding Ze and the two can see it.

Looking down, you can overlook the entire Ding family manor, which covers a vast area, many of the houses are lit up, and many mechanical guards and security personnel patrol around, but their eyes are only dark for a moment, although they have some doubts, they don't think much about it.

The sky was suddenly swept by the clouds, and a huge eye of the wind appeared, and there was an extremely long vertical pupil in the eye of the wind, like a sharp sword, piercing the void and breathtaking!

For a while, Ding Ze's eyes were black, his ears were buzzing, and his seven orifices were bleeding, but he gritted his teeth and raised his head to glare, even if all he saw was pitch black.

Click. Click.

More cracks appeared on the dilapidated wooden board, and then it suddenly exploded, and a great force suddenly came, Ding Ze spit out a mouthful of black blood, after all, the pressure was much easier, and his body recovered a little.

His eyes widened, and he saw a vague woman in white suddenly step forward, instantly merging into the sword-like vertical pupils of the eye of the wind, and the thunder in the air continued in an instant, but the sword disappeared, but the eye of the wind still existed.

Ding Ze's eyes were already red, his eyes were blurred with tears, he endured the bitterness, and he held back his tears, but he just raised his head on the spot and stared at the woman in white with wide eyes, trembling all over.

Later, I found that in the eye of the wind, it seemed that a vague woman smiled, and tears burst in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the sloppy old man was also like a knife, he also gritted his teeth, his fists were already clenched tightly, but after hesitating, he hurriedly stepped forward, wrapped Ding Ze with aura, and kept shaking his head and roaring.

"I can't help it! Stinky boy, you have to understand that you can stay in the green mountains, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood!"

The spirit refining tree of the Ding family's manor, which had long since dried up and only had branches left, suddenly rattled, like the wind blowing leaves, and in just a few breaths, the branches were already flourishing, and the void was twisted under the flames.

The flames were also like tornadoes, turning into countless sharp needles in the sky and heading straight into the eye of the wind that had not yet dissipated.

This scene was like the sky falling, burning the entire Ding family manor, and countless people woke up, only to feel that their bodies were burning, their faces were full of horror, and they didn't know what to do.