383: Childe

Just when the second prince led his brothers to rush halfway there, he met a handsome young man who was not good at walking and was in a wheelchair.

The young man thundered out, and a cinnabar mole on his brow was like blood.

It was also this person who made the souls of several princes trapped in the Red City in fear.

The third prince, who has a feminine and sleek personality, was originally good at dancing with long sleeves, but his face was also black at the moment. He looked at the fierce and irascible second prince, and said speechlessly, "I thought your edges and corners had been polished. ”

After all, four years, four years ago, there was something like that, which caused them to lose their bodies, no corpses, only remnants of souls.

The second prince said irritably: "Is that cripple sick? After chasing us for so long, what does he want to do?"

The three princes were speechless.

The fifth and sixth elders frowned and pondered, until the last slightly gentler voice sounded, this voice came from the Seventh Prince: "Although I have never seen that person, I think he must have a hidden reason for making such a move." ”

"Nonsense!" the third child rolled his eyes. The man clearly wanted to kill them, so he frequently attacked them.

The other thing is......

Lao Wu said worriedly: "This thing is not easy to do, what I am most worried about is that I am afraid that he will notify the evil god." I think his methods are probably related to the gods. ”

One second to remember: /or

"Gods?" the second child snorted, a deep hatred flashing in his eyes. "Even those miscellaneous pieces are worthy of being called gods?"

If you look at it according to the second child...... Although the big-tailed wolf of the Liang family said that it was not good, he always coveted the little cabbage of their Xiaojiu, but that person was reincarnated in the Liang family, and he showed miracles since he was a child.

But what kind of gods are those evil gods? The evil gods bring famine, pestilence, and war!

Even......

Lao Liu said quietly: "I heard that there was a war at the border pass, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the side of Wu had defeated my Great Zhou, but now, ...... As I expected, it should be the means of the evil gods. ”

At the mention of this, the hearts of several princes sank, and they all looked worried.

After a while, the second child said hoarsely: "Calculate the time, it's almost over...... Xiao Jiu's side, I'm afraid it's about to mature. ”

The bitter fruit of the sea of suffering.

The second prince took a deep breath.

"Let's go, find a way, hurry up and break the game! And that cripple, what is he coming from? Damn, Lao Tzu is very upset when he thinks of him......

The other side of the Red City.

"Childe ......"

A young girl, with a figure resembling a teenager, thin and pale, with a veil over her face, gasping delicately, weakly stretched out her hand, and looked at the young man in white with a foolish look.

The white-clothed man has a demonic cinnabar mole on his eyebrows, but his smile is kind, warm but full of demonic color.

"Childe, please, give me ......"

Childe took a sip of tea calmly, he looked at the masked girl, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were full of pain, and he said softly.

I don't know what I remembered, but the look of the man in white suddenly turned cold.

"Rong Fei. ”

"The subordinates are here!"

Childe's eyes seemed to be a little malicious: "Go find her a few little guys, don't let her make waves here, it's really an appetite for people......"

The girl on the bed bit her lip, and a shadow of shame crossed her eyes, but she still made a gesture of pleading on the surface......