0140 Chieftain's Power
He was really numb to being a killer, holding a beating heart in his hand like holding a toy, playing carefully, and his cold gaze was still lingering on it...... This, this, the scene is too perverted and perverted!
"If its heart does not die, how can it be killed? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" The thin lips pursed slightly, a touch of murder flashed in the cold eyes, and at the same time, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and the blood veins faintly saw the strength surging, and with a grip in his hand, the heart that was originally "plopping and plopping" in his palm suddenly burst, and a puddle of black water flowed out of it, and the black water remained down Jiang Wen's fingers, drop by drop, like ink......
Only then did Ziyue understand Jiang Wen's words, as long as the stone monster's heart was bothered, the stone monster would never be resurrected, and the rebirth function of its body would be over.
In any case, that heart looked really ugly and disgusting, and the "ink" that flowed out of it still smelled fishy, and it could not be called a demon, and there was no place in the body where people could be seen......
"Jiang asked, your hands ......" His hands looked so disgusting, she didn't want to get close to him.
"It's important to find a magic weapon. Jiang Wen threw away the ruptured heart, and there was a slight wrinkle on his head, as if he didn't take the dirty blood on his hand seriously at all, and the majestic big knife he held in his hand was also stained with some of it, and he didn't pay attention to it.
With a cold gaze, the surroundings returned to their previous tranquility, but in the darkness, there seemed to be fluorescent dots......
Ziyue also found out, it was very beautiful, the whole pit was like a canopy of twinkling stars, "Will there be fireflies here?" Of course not, if there were, they would have starved to death in such a place, besides, they hadn't seen any fireflies before.
Jiang Wen's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "These are not fireflies, they are the layer of hair on the outside of the stone monster, and the previous doppelganger technique should have been made with its own hair." ā
Ziyue immediately understood, isn't this the same as Sun Wukong's seventy-two changes? This stone monster looks terrifying, and the way it dies is disgusting, I didn't expect its hair to be so beautiful after death......
"I haven't seen fireflies in a long time, so I'll just think they're fireflies. "Beautiful eyes squint slightly, a faint smile on the delicate cheeks, appreciate the beautiful things sometimes roasted mood and artistic conception, if you think it is beautiful, this wine naturally exists.
Jiang Wen turned his face sideways, and when he saw the little smile on her face, the coldness in his eyes melted, and he stopped looking for the magic weapon, and quietly admired the stars in the darkness with Ziyue.
I saw that the hairs slowly approached as if they had been instructed, and then lined up in rows, turning into a shiny blanket......
"Jiang asked, do you think this is a magic weapon?" The stone monster has completely died, but these hairs seem to be alive, condensed together in an orderly manner, isn't this the spiritual power of the magic weapon?
Jiang Wen nodded, "It should be, it's okay now, we don't have to go through all the trouble to find it." ā
Seeing that he also agreed with his opinion, Ziyue immediately took the shiny velvet blanket in his hand, and looked down, the fluff on it was sticky and sticky, each one faintly flashing with brilliance, gently touched with his hand, supple and silky, if it was made of such a material as a cloak or scarf, it would definitely be very outstanding......
But it's just a magic weapon, the biggest use is not to dress up the beauty of a woman, but to enhance the owner's skills, and the critical moment is still a deadly weapon, it's a bit regrettable to think about.
Jiang Wen didn't know what Ziyue was thinking, but it could be seen from her expression that she liked this magic weapon very much, so she said, "You are the leader, you can keep this magic weapon." ā
Zi Yue had this intention and smiled, "It's still early before dawn, this magic weapon of ours, plus Qiu Ling's, is already two, according to this progress, before dawn, we should not be able to go wrong by collecting more than a dozen magic weapons......"
"But we can't underestimate the opponent, if we want to win, we have to win thoroughly, we must not give the opponent the slightest chance, let's hurry up and find other magic weapons, we only have at least two in our hands now, maybe there are already three or four of them on the invincible side." Jiang Wen's eyes sank, and his face was grim.
Ziyue only remembered something at this time, and frowned slightly, "It's really strange to say, we've been down for so long, and we haven't met an invincible person, they should have come in a long time ago, isn't there another entrance to this group of demon pits?"
The rules of this game are all set by the other party, they should have priority, and Ziyue doesn't believe that they will enter the hole later than her side.
"As far as I know, there shouldn't be another entrance, when I chased the Flying Rat to the entrance of the cave, if there are other entrances that must be more secret than this one, how can the Flying Rat not choose a more secret entrance to escape my pursuit? After speaking, the sturdy body sank quickly......
Two hours later, Wangying and Hua Branding were the first to reach the bottom of the pit of the group of demons, it turned out that this group of demon pits was not a bottomless pit, but its bottom of the pit was much deeper than expected, and they were stepping on the soft soil under their feet, and they were not sure how high the distance between the place they were and the ground was, just by their guesses, it should be a few thousand meters larger, such a depth should be very close to hell, right?
When I got to the bottom of the pit, I felt that the space had become much smaller, and I groped in the dark, and I would encounter the stone walls raised by stones at every turn. Because it was the bottom, the air was getting more and more humid, and the smell of rotting plants and animals was permeated, and occasionally a few strange insect chirps sounded, and the frightened little heart was beating straight up, and there seemed to be a dangerous aura everywhere.
At this time, she couldn't care about anything, she was ambiguous, her petite body was tightly nestled on Wangying's arms, and her hands were holding his hand tightly, as if she was grasping a life-saving straw, as if as soon as she let go, her life would be played.
"Wangying, it seems to be terrifying here, could there be a lot of demons?" she spoke in a small voice, but it still resounded a loud echo, and she trembled with fear.
Wangying knew that Hua Zhi had become so timid now because her skills had disappeared, she had no confidence and no courage, but he believed that the Hua brand he knew was never like this, as long as she was given time and her skills slowly recovered, she would definitely become the one she used to be.