Chapter Seventy-Six: Traces Take You Home,
Grandfather!
Ji Zhen's mind was blank at this moment, his eyes were getting bloodshot more and more, but his face was full of hideous tears, and the next moment he was already desperate to rush towards the light screen that shrouded the person who was extremely important to him as fast as he could. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Don't care about Yi Tianxing, who was holding the long knife with both hands and looking at him with murderous intent, let alone the gluttony in the black robe and sneering, and the old monk Meng Ye who saw him with such a complicated and bitter expression.
At this moment, Ji Zhen only had the one-armed old man in his eyes.
Ji Zhen forgot everything and went straight to the light screen, and suddenly saw Yi Tianxing, who was holding the long knife, with a murderous intent in his eyes, and he was about to stop it.
And the old monk Meng Ye suddenly jumped and flashed with the light of the spell on the pair of fingers that had already pinched the magic decision, as if Yi Tianxing was moving a step, and there would be endless spells to drown it.
And looking at Ji Zhen, who was heading straight towards the light screen, the phantom of the Golden Bell that already existed around his body had more than doubled, and at the same time it was more substantial.
This sealed land was suddenly filled with a killing aura.
Yi Tianxing, don't be rude!
Such a "warm" encounter scene of relatives, the old man will not be seen for ten thousand years, and it will not hurt the old man Yaxing.
At this moment of tension, the glutton, who was tightly wrapped in a black robe and couldn't see clearly, coughed dryly, and said a word lightly.
As soon as these words came out, Yi Tianxing closed the momentum in an instant.
Meng Ye glanced at the gluttonous gaze, and his eyes turned incomparably complex and condensed on Ji Zhen's body again.
At the same time, Ji Zhen had also crossed Yi Tianxing, crossed the gluttony and came to the light screen, looking at the familiar face in the light screen, Ji Zhen trembled.
Grandfather, Ji Zhen's right arm choked and trembled slowly raised and touched the one-armed old man in the light screen.
Rumble.
But at the moment when Ji Zhen's right hand came into contact with the light screen, a thunderous roar sounded, and Ji Zhen's entire body was shocked by an inexplicable shocking humanitarianism, and he flew backwards.
And at the same time, the phantom of the golden bell around Ji Zhen's body was like a mirror, and cracks appeared like someone had smashed it hard.
Ji Zhen fell to the ground and covered his chest with his hands, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the pain in his chest swept over as if he had been hammered, and his blood was pouring out.
Master!
The Firmament Bell Spirit screamed in his head.
The old monk can't be uninteresting, you think the old man really can't kill like this?
Seeing this scene, Meng Ye's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, his body was already leaning forward, and his figure would appear in the light screen in the next moment.
At this moment, a gluttonous hoarse voice came out, and his cold eyes looked at Meng Ye, who wanted to go and break the light screen for Ji Zhen.
When the two competed against each other, Ji Zhen, who had fallen to the ground, staggered to his feet, covering his chest with his hands, but there was no trace of hesitation in his eyes, and he resolutely walked towards the light screen again.
Master!
There is a force in that light screen that you can't bear, don't do it!
Ji Zhen's anxious voice sounded in Ji Zhen's mind.
But Ji Zhen staggered forward step by step, step by step, as if he hadn't heard.
When he was young, Ji Wutian nagged and scolded him after making mistakes, and he was really impatient at that time.
But for him now, when he was young, he thought that some trivial things in exchange for the chattering and scolding have become extremely warm ,,,,,in his heart.
Grandfather, Traces will take you.... Go home.
When Ji Zhen came out of the light screen again, there was no fear in his eyes caused by the pain, only the unwavering color.
Ji Zhen resolutely pressed his right hand on the light screen again, and the golden bell crack outside his body disappeared in an instant, and expanded a few points.
The next moment, the muffled thunder that was the same as before sounded again, and Ji Scar also flew upside down again as before...
This time, Ji Zhen's force was even stronger than the previous one, and the golden bell void around his body collapsed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Ji Zhen trembled all over, trembling with pain, and his vision gradually blurred.
Master!
In an instant, the Firmament Zhong Ling floated out from the center of Ji Zhen's eyebrows again.
At the same time, Meng Ye did not hesitate at this moment, regardless of the black robe that restrained him with verbal threats, he suddenly stepped out.
The child is assured to hand over to the old monk.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Ye came to the side of Ji Zhen who fell to the ground, carefully helped his fallen body up, and spoke softly, his eyes showing bitterness.
And just looking at Ji Zhen's eyes in a trance, his lips trembled, and a slight sound came out of his bloody mouth, and this voice reached Meng Ye's ears, and the old monk's eyes were even more bitter in an instant.
That slight voice is the word grandfather...
Gradually, everything in front of Ji Zhen's eyes became darker and darker, and the face of the old monk Meng Ye gradually blurred, until the entire darkness in front of him was already fainting.
Old monk, you are really pedantic and boring, such a touching and heartfelt scene was broken by you so recklessly, bad old man Yaxing.
Meng Ye turned his head suddenly, only to see the gluttony wrapped in a black robe silently appear less than two feet behind him when the cold voice came out.
Seeing this, Meng Ye exhaled lightly, turned his head slowly without hurrying, and stretched out his right hand on Ji Zhen's body and waved it lightly from head to toe.
A little bit of green brilliance shone and fell on Ji Zhen's body, and suddenly this little bit of light turned into an incredible little grass without wind and squirmed on Ji Zhen's body.
After doing all this, Meng Ye resolutely got up, twisted his body, and after saying a word two feet behind him, he didn't say a word, and the glittering gluttony in his eyes met each other.
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Qi border Wangyun Pass.
On the top of Gao Song's tower, there is a man in silver armor, standing motionless like a mountain, standing in the middle of the tower.
The general reported that the city of Bishui captured by our army some time ago had been recaptured, and none of the 30,000 soldiers left in the city would survive.
I saw that there was an extra person next to the general in silver armor in the middle of the city tower, and he was half-kneeling on the ground with his hands clenched into fists and hurriedly spoke.
Can it be known that the person who commanded the army is a cabinet person? And how many generals did Qi come to "reclaim the hinterland" this time?
The silver-armored general was Zhang Long, who led 100,000 soldiers and horses to attack the border of Qi State, and he asked slowly after hearing the report from the visitor.
Hui General Qi has more than 90,000 soldiers and countless clans and sects, together I am afraid that there are more than 100,000, as for the person who commands the army, it is....
Speaking of this, the half-kneeling man became a little distracted.
Who is it?
Seeing this, the Silver Armor General spoke again with a slight wrinkle.
Qi Xuanling.
After half-kneeling, he swallowed his saliva and let out a soft voice, and after saying these three words, his eyes showed a look of fear, the fear of him in his heart.
What are you panicking about?
The monarch of the Qi State was really hot-tempered, and when he attacked his two border cities, he sent the person who was said to be the first person in the Qi State besides the monarch of the Qi State.
More than 100,000 people will be left in the city of 30,000 people, a massacre, but there is no shame in the destruction, it is worth it.
I didn't expect the Qi Kingdom to use the power of the sect and clan.
After listening to the soldier say Qi Xuanling, Zhang Long's eyes were deep, and he looked into the distance and spoke lightly.
Anyway
Everything is in the hands of the national teacher.
Looks like they're getting there, too.
Qi Xuanling, what you think is inevitable, I may be an ant in your eyes, this time I must let you know what the concept of knowing is that there is no return to the ground?
Speaking of this, just looking at the corners of Zhang Long's mouth, a sneer was already revealed.