Chapter Eighty-Eight: Responding to the Battle
Wu Ming listened to the increasingly rampant and arrogant attitude in Chu Hua's words, and couldn't help but wonder if Chu Hua's goal had been clear from the beginning.
From Wu Ming's appearance in the image of the artificial mountain spirit, he didn't say a word, and he looked like an ordinary person. Even Wu Ming fought with those martial sects in the dark, and there was no reaction.
can endure until now, his heart is definitely not shallow.
There is obviously only one goal, Wu Ming is always speculating in his heart whether it will be himself, after all, in terms of the mystery that is currently displayed, Gu Chenxin is less than himself.
"Wu Ming~"
Qingxuan Zhuxiang pursed her lips, tears seemed to seep out of the corners of her eyes, and she called out the name of Wu, for some reason, when Chu Hua said that sentence, her heart shook fiercely, it was a feeling she had never felt before.
She was also dissatisfied with Chu Hua's words, she went around in a big circle, and in the end she just watched the two fight, which was obviously a bit too much, and if she was put outside with someone, she was afraid that she would be treated as a strange person.
But what the purpose was, she couldn't guess.
Qing Liang muttered, "Does he have a problem with his brain?"
Ye Chenxing and Master Asker stood on the other side, although they witnessed all this and heard Qing Scale's words, they just didn't have any reaction or statement, and they were just right to describe them.
Clear Scales pouted, not looking in their direction.
Suddenly, the scene fell silent.
Everyone has their own plans in mind.
"Do you really want to do that? Do you have to be persecuted to the point of exhaustion? ”
Gu Chenxin's face was not very good, it was a little bitter in the whiteness, he almost restrained all his breath, and the whole person looked extraordinarily ordinary from the perspective of outsiders, but the pure hatred and resentment emanating from the bottom of his heart were rising, clenched fists, twitching bodies, bringing a slight tremor in the voice.
His reaction seemed to be a bit overdone.
After all, Chu Hua couldn't bear it anymore, turned into an afterimage, and instantly arrived in front of Gu Chenxin, who had already noticed all this in his eyes, but instead of dodging, he took a step forward.
At this time, the distance between Chu Hua and Gu Chenxin was so close that it was equivalent to a face against his face, and at such a distance, it seemed to convey some words.
"I know you're ......"
I don't know what kind of whispering was made, but the two of them actually worked together to put on a very special protective cover for this, hindering the transmission of the slightest sound, and even Wu Ming himself used various means, but he didn't need to hear even a random word.
At this time, the smoke from the explosion gradually dissipated, and He Shuyan's body lay quietly on the scorched soil.
In the air, there was a mixed smell that could not be accommodated. Despite this tragic situation, the only thing that remains unchanged is the VR glasses that sparkle in the dirt, which are particularly eye-catching.
What a tenacity, what a wonder. They also had an idea before, if they hit everyone with strong force, if they could break the VR glasses, maybe they could wake up, after all, the body of the Martial King Wuzong was extremely powerful.
However, they thought too much, if they really did this, I am afraid that slapping Wu Zong into a pulp would not hurt the VR in the slightest.
At this time, Chu Hua's figure retreated to the far rear, and the barrier blocking the sound was removed, and Gu Chenxin's body became extremely weird, tending to a faint transparency.
And the more he did, the more faintly he could hear the beating of his heart coming from his direction.
Peng ~ Peng ~ Bang Bang ~
His heart seemed to be in turmoil.
Became depressed.
And at this time!
Sora seemed to have made a small joke, and in Gu Chenxin's circle, it rained heavily, and the rain soaked his clothes and seeped into his skin.
He stood in the rain like a chicken in soup, not moving half a step, and his half-open mouth did not know whether it was spitting or rain.
Long.
He had only taken half a step out of the circle of the rain, but the old man seemed to have a heart to get along with him, and he also moved some distance in that direction.
"Your true face of Chu Hua, it turns out that this is the case, it is like this, I know ......"
Although his roar did not have the momentum of the past, the heartfelt exclamation made people feel pity, what a grievance.
and the previous him, judging like two people.
Gu Chenxin's body seems to have other powers other than the author of the Devouring Body, and he may have an indispensable metaphor, maybe a secret, or a weakness.
Chu Hua was persecuting him, wanting to completely stimulate his obscurity, and the ultimate goal was still unknown.
"Hey, I'm giving you a limited amount of time. ”
Hearing Chu Hua's shout, Gu Chenxin woke up from that endless sigh, turned his head to look at Wu Ming, and said word by word.
"I took what he said, you and I are bound to have a battle, come on. ”
On the ground, an irresistible stream of sand and stones rolled up, pushing the pouring rain back from the ground, and Gu Chen's heart tiptoed a little, turning into a stream of light and flying into the depths of the clouds.
Then a sentence was passed down slowly.
"It's not convenient to fight here, I'm waiting for you, remember this time, I won't keep my hands anymore, you don't have to fight, life and death, how can you be child's play, show your true skills." ”
What kind of deceptive language could make Gu Chenxin suddenly subdue to Chu Hua and obediently carry out this farce thoroughly.
And Wu Ming suddenly remembered a question, which was a detail that was overlooked, that is, almost all of them had been beaten, but why did the conversation between them still be peaceful.
The people who were still awake at the scene could clearly have their memories erased, and Wu Ming himself naturally ignored this crucial detail.
And among the people who are sober now, one of them coincidentally has a relationship with Wu Ming, and under this thought, he glanced towards the direction of Qingxuan Zhudu.
I only saw that the latter's face really had a shallow slap print.
Perhaps it was the resonance between the two, and the latter immediately covered his face and responded to him.
"Wu Ming, the few slaps you gave us are still faintly painful, I remember them. ”
Qing Xuanzhu was serious and authentic, while Qing Xuan was smiling evilly on the side.
Wu Ming scratched his head innocently, looking a little overwhelmed, he really didn't take this into account at that time.
"Ah, I'm going to tease you. ”
"You go, remember, only win, not lose, I'll wait for you to come back below, there will be a reward." ”
After receiving the blessing, he didn't go for the reward, Wu Ming made a few regular moves, and once again showed his unique skills, stepping on his right foot with his left foot.
In the midst of the uproar, he finally disappeared in the clouds, unable to be seen.
That height, in order to surpass the limit of the Martial Sect.
"This battle, whether the two win or lose, may be able to put an end to this incident. ”