Chapter 644: Long Zixian
"Can you do it? Killing a dragon with your strength is like stabbing the city wall with a stick. Zhu Zhu asked.
Daylight replied, "I didn't kill it." ”
"You still have accomplices, and now that you are sent to death in pairs, you can't be those dumb people who are also yours. Zhu Zhu's heart blurted out, she was afraid that she would annoy the man in front of her by killing so many people.
"Don't ask everything, don't talk so much. Daylight gestured to the corpse of the Silent Brotherhood in the shed. "Look at you idle, go and bury the bodies of those people. ”
Zhu Zhu pursed his lips and said very reluctantly. "That's my bed, humans like animal skins, I like human skins. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, bury you. Daylight's tone was not good.
Zhu Zhu hesitated for a moment, then nodded knowingly. "I see. ”
Sitting in the shed during the day, watching the demon woman dig a pit, although she is a woman, but after all, she is a demon clan, or the realm of the third realm, and her strength and speed are not comparable to ordinary people.
In less than half an hour, a large pit three meters square was dug.
Zhu Zhu began to move the body, and when it was time to bury it, Bai Tian stood up. "Wait a minute. ”
"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhu stopped what he was doing.
Daylight jumped into the pit and lay down with the corpse. "You can bury it. ”
Zhu Zhu was already dumbfounded by what Bai Tian had done. "What are you doing here?"
She had never seen anyone buried alive on their own initiative.
Daytime's tone is as usual. "I thought about it, it's still not safe to hide, pretend to be dead to be safe, the breath of death and the land will hide my qi, plus my concealment trick is foolproof, if the mocking wind enters a weak state, you only need to buckle your forehead three times, and I can feel the flame fluctuations in your body underground, don't be clever, tonight, for you to think of heaven, a thought of hell, cherish this opportunity to regain freedom." ”
Zhu Zhu nodded expressionlessly. "I see. Then he started filling the pit with dirt.
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Daylight who entered the tomb did not open the spiritual power shield, because in that case, the spiritual power fluctuation would most likely be detected by the dragon son mocking the wind.
He just shielded his breath and let the dirt cover him, and when the dirt was completely sealed, he turned on the hidden magic technique.
Now he has no breath and no spiritual power, just like the corpse buried in the dirt around him.
At least the Silent Brotherhood in Xing Feiyu's decision-making has played a role, but it is only the difference between the living and the dead.
The day waits in the dark grave, waiting for the dragon to come down and wait for the time to come.
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At dusk, the orange-red sun slowly sank into the mountains in the distance, as if it had been devoured by a reckless beast.
In the Black Mountain Village at the foot of Crow Mountain, the villagers who were driven back by the day at the beginning reunited and were angry one by one.
"Village Chief, there are dead people in Raven Mountain, half of them died there, they were killed by the two outsiders at the beginning. ”
"I have a feeling that behind him is the hiding place of the treasure, and he must be afraid that we will find it, so he will go on a killing spree. ”
"Hehe, it was funny to persuade us to go at first. ”
Villager A: "Ma, a hairy boy actually looks down on us, should we report to the official." ”
"Report to the official, isn't the 1 treasure dug up about to be confiscated, are you stupid?"
Villager B: "But that man looks very powerful, half of our people died at once, and all those trees fell down at once." ”
"It's a big fart, it's not a magic weapon, obviously our Blackfoot Village is so close to the mountain, and we watched the treasure being taken away by outsiders?"
"Outsiders race one by one, all damned. ”
Just when the villagers were talking, an old man walked in from outside the village, with kind eyebrows and a lovely smile, he was wearing a dark green python robe, his gray hair was scattered behind his back, his hands were behind his back, and his steps were like the wind.
When the villagers saw another outsider, they were angry. "Look, someone is here again, and the treasure hidden here is probably real."
"It's endless, go, it seems like a bad old man, go, go and show him some color. ”
Just in time for the anger of these villagers, this new old man from the outside naturally became a ready-made punching bag.
"Old man, who are you, an official? "There are smart people in the villagers, and when they saw that the old man was dressed extraordinary, they first stepped forward and talked.
If it is an official family or a roadist, it must not be provoked.
The crane-haired old man shook his head. "It's not an official, it's not a Taoist. ”
"Is that a merchant?" the villager asked again.
"Not a businessman. The old man replied patiently.
"And who are you?"
The old man looked at Raven Mountain in the distance. "It's just a passerby, I'm going up that mountain to worship my relatives. ”
A burly man looked at the old man condescendingly. "Old man, are you in the wrong place, get out of here quickly, or your legs will be broken. ”
"We just met, and we're going to break my legs, did we have a grudge before?" the crane-haired old man looked at the burly man.
He didn't take all the threats and threats to heart, and the cheerfulness on his lips was like a mad dog chained, wanting to bite, but he was slow and hesitant, vague, just a showmanship, because it was comfortable with chains.
The burly man scolded. "There's no hatred, what's the matter, I just see that you don't like it, so I want to clean you up. ”
The crane-haired old man smiled and said very kindly, "Okay, then you can touch me and try it." ”
In the last world where the day was, ordinary people would definitely avoid this kind of old man quickly.
But this is a different world, slandering people or something, and they won't get used to you at all.
The burly man looked at his companions in the surrounding village and let out a thunderous laugh. "Hahahahaha ”
The people around laughed, "Hahahahahahaha ”
"Is there an official here? Haha, really, don't you look at where this is?"
The villagers, you don't take the old man in your eyes at all.
And the crane-haired old man didn't care, he kept a smile on his face.
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On the mountain peak more than ten miles away from Black Mountain Village, Xing Feiyu was waiting for the mocking wind to appear.
His eyes assimilated with the white tiger Ah Mao, turning into the vertical pupils of a beast, and the visual distance increased a lot, so that the human form transformed by the dragon son mocking the wind was discovered as soon as he stepped into the Black Mountain Village.
The crane-haired old man in green clothes, with his hair hanging back and scattered on his back, was like a normal village old man.
But his true identity is indeed the third son of the Chaos Evil Dragon, the dragon son Mocking Wind.
Xing Feiyu also saw the ignorant villagers in Blackfoot Village provoking and mocking, and sighed heavily in his heart.
I saw a burly villager pushing the mocking wind hard, and as soon as his hand touched the mocking wind's shoulder, the whole person's bones seemed to be pulled clean, and he collapsed directly and fell to the feet of the mocking wind's humanoid shape.
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