Chapter 351: Serial Fart
Which fart who has been cut a thousand times!
The tall warrior's face was gloomy and ugly, and he was shaking, and the black aura hovered around him, and the terrifying coercion permeated the entire underground palace.
Suddenly, no one dared to make a sound, and even the sound of breathing was inaudible.
Suddenly, on a stone pillar, a ninja suddenly opened his eyes, spitting out blood that soaked his night clothes.
Then his eyes were full of horror, and he was wondering why his surroundings were so quiet, and then he saw the appearance of the tall warrior below, who had a gloomy face, and a look of despair and death appeared on his face.
"God... Your Majesty the Emperor..."The ninja swallowed the blood that came to his mouth, trembling his body and panicking.
Immediately after that, he wanted to get up and bow down again, but found that his entire leg was unconscious.
His forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his arms supported his entire body towards the edge of the stone pillar.
At this time, he completely understood in his heart that if he didn't make any moves, he would have to go to the underworld to accompany the emperor!
Standing on the stone pillar, it is enough to have a panoramic view of the already small underground palace, which shows the height of the stone pillar, if it is in its heyday, he can easily jump off the stone pillar, and even turn over a few heels.
However, now the lower body is completely unconscious, caused by the cultivation of immortals, no matter how advanced medical technology is, it is still a lifelong disability.
As for what kind of mechanical legs to put on, injecting other such as nano-level small robot assistance, etc., is tantamount to self-destructing the future.
He also wants to be stronger in the future, maybe he will be able to recover.
Lying on the edge of the stone pillar, looking down at the dense human heads, he swallowed.
I! Shota Sota! Determined to become a ninja who is a ninja or even a god of ninja! How could I stop there!
He gritted his teeth, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he was about to jump off the stone pillar. Suddenly, a soft sigh sounded behind him.
"Alas. ”
The sigh was not loud, but it echoed in the entire underground palace, and everyone looked stunned, especially Cang Xiangtai, who was even more trembling, and his face was as white as paper.
"God... Your Majesty the Emperor... I..."Cang Xiangtai knelt in front of the tall man wearing *** with his body propped up, his voice trembled, and the tall warrior stood indifferently, looking indifferently.
Immediately afterwards, Cang Xiangtai gritted his teeth suddenly, pulled out the *** around him casually, and shouted angrily, silver light flashed, and blood splashed.
A lot of the splattered blood splattered out of the stone pillar, swaying on the dense face of the lower shinobi below.
Yes!
The screams resounded through the underground palace, and on the stone pillars, many middle and even upper ninjas who saw the scene clearly sighed in their hearts, don't look over.
"Your Excellency the Emperor..."Cang Xiangtai's face was bloodless at this time, and the sweat of the bean was dripping down and blending into the blood on the ground.
The *** beside him has long been wrapped in blood, and he can only cut off his legs to save his life.
"Did it by an old man?" the tall warrior looked in disgust, even if he didn't have the slightest blood on his body, and even when the blood flowed through the soles of his feet, it would flow around.
"No..."Cang Xiang shook his head too hard, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his voice was weak, "It looks like a cuckold reader..."
......
At this time in Kyoto, China, Ding Ze and his party, who were still confronting each other in Ouyang's house, were sloppy old men (scholar-like) with the most handsome and elegant appearance.
The green crown has long hair and excellent temperament, coupled with a long sword hanging from his waist, all of which show the well-deserved style of cultivating immortals and sword immortals.
As for the 'Little Sword God' Gao Feng, his appearance is not bad, but standing in front of the sloppy old man at this time, it is obvious that he has lost his light.
And at this time, the wind that was finally created, even Ding Ze couldn't help but hold his head high.
Immediately afterwards, the sloppy old man's face suddenly became indifferent, and before he could react, a sneeze sounded.
The sound of this sneeze was as deafening as thunder, and even the women of the Ouyang family, who were arguing at this time, were pale at this time and covered their ears.
Suddenly, in addition to the screams, there were even more screams and the crackling sound of electricity like a short circuit.
It was even said that the entire Ouyang family seemed to tremble three times.
Ding Ze stomped on the ground, making sure that it was not an illusion just now, and then couldn't help but take two steps back, drawing a clear line, he didn't know this hair, he didn't know each other at all.
"Good fellows. Ding Ze shook his head and smiled lightly, "It is said that the bigwigs stomp their feet, Kyoto shakes three times, you are good, sneeze, and the entire Ouyang family trembles three times." ”
"It's you. Ding Ze rolled his eyes, walked to the sloppy old man with a disdainful face, and gently straightened the blue crown on his head.
"Here, put it on, don't be crooked. ”
......
Cang Xiangtai shook his head vigorously after speaking, so that he could be as sober as possible.
Even if he is a middle ninja, for an island country the size of a palm, it is already a good strength, even if it is compared to an immortal cultivator...
There is no comparison between the two.
Therefore, with such a huge amount of bleeding, not to mention Huaxia immortal cultivators, even women can't bear it.
Today's Cang Xiangtai can be said to have more air out than air intake, and he looks like he burps at any time.
"Cuckold reader?" The tall warrior didn't care about Cang Xiangtai at this time, but squinted and muttered to himself, sometimes smiling on his face, sometimes gloomy.
"Is that era finally coming?" the tall warrior muttered with a dangerous aura all over his body.
"You're called... Cang Xiangtai?" the tall martial artist narrowed his eyes again, looked down at the half-dead Cang Xiangtai, and asked in a low voice.
Hearing his name, Cang Xiangtai was shocked, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a faint light of vitality.
He knows better than anyone else that the only one who can save himself now is the emperor in front of him, who is obviously loved by the people, but is extremely ruthless and extremely powerful.
"Don't think about it, I'll always remember the last person to be my soul. The tall warrior said.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that he lifted the pitch-black ***, and he didn't even pull out the scabbard, and the giant python body on its surface seemed to squirm at this time!
The giant python's head on the hilt of the knife suddenly opened its eyes, emitting a terrifying and strange red light.
The entire *** surroundings were covered by a cloud of pitch-black or dark red blood-colored light, and the space seemed to be distorted, and no one made a sound, most of them stared at this place in horror.
Multiply~
Although the scabbard has not yet been pulled out, it is still extremely sharp, and the tall warrior gently presses down, and there is no obstacle to penetrate Cang Xiangtai's back.
The dark red light around him flowed down the wound like an air current, and all of them poured into Cang Xiangtai's body.
"Jiagong Cangying!" Cang Xiangtai's face was hideous, his body was shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, he raised his finger and pointed at the tall warrior with an indifferent face, his body exuded a demonic and eerie aura, "You..."
Before he finished speaking, he was naturally sucked dry, and he looked completely skinny and bone-ty, but he could clearly see his hideous face, although his eyes were already gray and lifeless, but he was full of hatred and hatred.
"Well, rest assured. Kagong Cangying nodded, pulled out *** casually, looked at the half-dried corpse, close to his ear, and whispered without disgust, "If I can beat him, I will definitely avenge you." ”
Well, if you can't beat them...
Fangzheng, you're dead too, who knows?
As the last trace of blood climbed up the scabbard, after sinking along the scabbard, the whole *** was buzzing and shaking at this time, and the whole body exuded a strange dark red color.
No, it's no longer dark red, it's pure pitch black.
"Are you satisfied?Lord Yaki!" Kamiya Cangying's face was hideous, and his eyes were faintly scarlet with a strange scarlet light, and he smiled fiercely.
The pitch-black *** in his hand was constantly buzzing, and the sound of clanging spread throughout the entire underground palace, and at the same time, Cangying of the palace looked up to the sky and laughed madly.
Above its head, there seemed to be some huge black shadow of a python hissing.
Everyone was even more silent, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.
And then, he lowered his head suddenly, the original wild laughter was still echoing in the underground palace, but his eyes were red, and he could even faintly see the tears flickering under his eyes.
"Cang Xiangtai, you are a good ninja!" Kamiya Cangying lightly brushed his finger over the corner of his eyes and sniffed, "My big R Island empire will remember everything you have done!
"Jiro Sabi, I heard that your hidden methods are second to none among the emperors. As the emperor, he looked up at one of the three highest stone pillars, and faintly pretended, "You go to H Province in Huaxia and find the green... A young man dressed as a scholar, secretly observes and reports at any time. ”
This time, Lang Shabi suddenly raised his head when he heard this, looked at Kagong Cangying, and tilted his head.
As for the face... No one knows.
Because although Lang Shabi is a forbearance this time, in the island country, in terms of strength alone, it can be said that it is under one person, above ten thousand people, and three people are equal.
But his appearance is so tragic that it makes countless people sad.
It is said that when God closes the door for you, he will also open a window for you. This is good.,For Jiro Sabi to weld the door directly.,The kind that is airtight.,It's not easy for anyone to come!
This time, Lang Shabi is short, but his figure is round, which is okay, mainly because he is not only round, but also dark.
It's like a briquette of black charcoal walking in the world.
There really isn't a better person to hide than him. When the night was near, he would go to that station, without opening his eyes or showing his teeth, and who would find out?
"But if I am discovered, can I do it?" asked Jiro Sabi, who said in a sharp voice, as he got up.
Looking at Jiro Sabi, who had obviously stood up straight, but barely reached the size of his crotch, the corners of Kanomiya Cangying's mouth twitched fiercely, and then said earnestly, "Everything is improvised, and don't let me hear your voice again, otherwise I will be a white knife in and a red knife out." ”
It was already great to be able to look at or listen to the sound properly, but who could stand these two together?
Jiro Sabi: "..."
Then he shook his head, did not dare to make a sound, and immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and with a pop, turned into a wisp of white smoke, and the person had disappeared, leaving a small wooden branch in its place.
The poofs echoed in the dungeon again, a serial fart full of resentment...
"You two," Kamiya Cangying didn't bother to think about it, looked at the figures on the two pillars on the side, and said, "You guys are more prepared, if you can raise so many ninjas, you must be able to raise a lot of samurai." ”
"Go and prepare, we want to avenge Cang Xiangtai!
It's the rhythm of war!
Kagong Cangying smiled fiercely, noticing the change in the faces of the two, he should have some scruples, but he could more or less guess what he was afraid of, and sneered.
"Don't worry, I'll go to the prime minister's side and say, with me, no one dares to stop you!"