Chapter 41: The Red Change, Continued
An endless chill flowed through the hall, and the furnace-like hall became a palace of ice after the cold summer flowers bloomed. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info four puppets, five people from the Shuofeng Department, two Yan Ma, in a blink of an eye, as if frozen for 10,000 years, and the power of the secret technique of the chaotic mountains and remnants of snow and thousands of miles of moonlight has not been attenuated at all, and the "ice sculpture" that smashes to the ground is roaring.
Zhang Lan's reputation resounded throughout the North, if his secret skills could be cracked and sealed at will, then there would be no disease in the world! In a corner of the hall, Zhang Lan and the black phoenix were against each other with one palm, and the other hand was the power of the sky, a pale white light mask protected the two of them, Rao is black phoenix used a Zhengyang talisman that had been treasured for many years, and his "husband and wife" were still covered with white frost, freezing their teeth gurgling, Zhang Lan's secret skills were strong, and the frost and summer flowers of the Shuofeng Department were not in vain.
The remnants of snow in the chaotic mountains collided with the strength of the moon and the ice sculptures on the ground, and the hall was like a blizzard, and it took a while to stop, no matter the puppets, personnel, and weapons all became a piece of ice slag, slowly melting away. Zhang Lan and the black phoenix looked at each other and smiled, these people would inevitably disappear in their plans, but Ma Lishan and Yan Jibei had advanced this opportunity.
The water on the ground swirled towards the center of the hall, as if there was a bottomless pit there, and the heat in the hall slowly returned, and the water flowed cleanly at some point, and the last drop of water finally succeeded in getting rid of the filthy hall.
Standing hand in hand with the Dark Phoenix in the hall. Over the years, the grievances suffered by the dark phoenix for him, he has kept it in his heart, just wait until that day, he Zhang Lan has entered the innate and become a hero, and the two can stay together in a justifiable appearance. The innate strength is enough to keep all gossip away. At that time, no one would say why he Zhang Lan married such a woman, but he would only be moved by their true feelings. He wants to be born and cherish his reputation. She believes in his oath and is willing to give everything for him, without a thousand words, one sentence I am willing is enough.
The painful wait is long, and the sweet wait is always short. At the same time as the water in the hall was exhausted, there was a squeaky and screeching sound, and another dazzling red light flashed!
"I hate water! Haha, what do I see? Terran! An existence that I hate more than water, greedy, selfish, and vicious......"
Zhang Lan and the black phoenix looked at this "person" with a red body and two sharp horns on his head in surprise, chattering so many negative words. But what surprised them even more was the stone platform behind this nagging guy, a black and dull short knife, inconspicuous, Zhang Lan could vaguely feel the spiritual power fluctuations in the knife! Only medium-grade and above spirit soldiers have such characteristics!
Most of the ordinary spirit soldiers or low-grade spirit soldiers have spiritual skills cast on them, but the secret skills are always their own good. Zhang Lan's two spirit soldiers are the best among the low-grade spirit soldiers, and his secret skills are also half relying on spirit soldiers and half relying on himself, so he is already much stronger than the same level of martial artists. However, after the spirit soldiers enter the middle grade or above, most of them play an auxiliary power, which can be more perfectly matched with the martial artist itself, and the power of the secret technique is also doubled. Most of the middle-grade spirit soldiers are inconspicuous in appearance, but their power is already like a cloud compared with the low-grade spirit soldiers, and the innate masters will also have hot eyes when they see it!
"Was my brother Aoki the third victim of you? However, in front of my Yanjing Second Brother, you will inevitably tremble, fear ......, and if you don't admit it, it doesn't matter, just kill all of you! ”
"Well, what's the second, can I ask a question?" Finally, Zhang Lan got a chance to speak, "Behind you is a middle-grade spirit soldier?" I see that the blade in your hand is good, but I'm afraid it's a little inferior to the mid-grade spirit soldier, why don't you change it? ”
It doesn't matter what you do, third, second, Zhang Lan only cares about the spirit soldiers.
"You're questioning me? Question the second casting level of Yanjing! That kind of garbage is also worthy of the medium-grade spirit soldier, the spiritual power fit is completely not up to par, the purity of the impurities inside is not enough, the lines of the spirit rune are not beautiful enough, round, and the runes output of the true element transformation have long been backward, such a garbage Yanjing is its creation at a glance, not to mention that it is cast for the use of the lowly human race, how to match it into my hand. ”
This spirit soldier, as well as other things, were of course left by the owner of Qiulanyu, but there was no existence of the Snow Forest Department at that time. There are many demon beasts in the mountains, and before the original owner left, he set up this small ban, and used a small method to distinguish the bloodline of humans and demon beasts at that time. It is only because humans and monsters compete for living space and penetrate each other that someone invented this simple, practical but ingenious method. The original owner didn't want the things he left behind to cheapen the demon beast, so he sealed these items, Yan Jing second as the latter accounted for this red wall, their clan was indeed born to be a casting genius, but his current strength and resources can't refine a medium-grade spirit soldier no matter what, just spray acid water on this knife every day, looking forward to the master one day after he gets out of the customs, he can take out this knife and repair it well. But looking forward is also waiting, the years have passed quietly, and the result is still the same. Of course, he buried this "humiliation" deep in his heart, so much so that Zhang Lan forgot about it without mentioning it.
"I understand that there are many different types of grapes in the world, each with its own flavor. But one thing is the same, no matter where it is born, it is not the same taste if you can't eat it. ”
“? Grape? What's that? I really don't know what to say. Have you memorized every word, every word, every word I said? Remember to comprehend it well and figure it out with your heart. Chaowen said, death can be carried out. Yan Jing's characters are beautiful, and there are countless avenues inside. So now, you can die in peace. ”
Yan Jing's second arrogance and narcissism are not false, that's what he wants to say. That is, when it comes to doing things, it is vigorous and resolute. A red mang went straight to Zhang Lan and stabbed him in the chest.
Seeing that Chimang was in front of him, Zhang Lan didn't move, just inhaled deeply and accumulated, and a little bit of dark green brilliance overflowed through the Ugin gloves. When there was a loud bang, the red mang fell to the ground, and it turned out to be a fiery red thing with a thin chain of fusiform. The black phoenix stood beside Zhang Lan with a pale face, holding the bronze mirror spirit soldier, and whispered: "Hurry up, I won't be able to stop it for long." The red shuttle just now was too powerful, and the true elements I needed to activate the spirit soldier were several times more than usual. As he spoke, the bronze mirror in the black phoenix's hand flashed, and several rays of light were sent out to block the attack of the red shuttle. It's just that her face is getting whiter and more frightening, and she can't see a trace of blood.
Ordinary people know that Zhang Lan cultivates the two secret methods of Pingchuan Whistling and Golden Hammer Hitting the Bell, so it is inconvenient to say more. Only the black phoenix knows that what he really cultivates is the technique of Ono Qingyin, the first two are certainly extraordinary, but they are not worthy of mentioning it in front of Ono Qingyin. Only when you don't say anything can you hear the words of all things. Na Jin accumulates strength, in order to be a blockbuster. Today, Zhang Lan opened his mouthpiece, and he must have the heart to fight for his life.
"Qing Gu!" The dark green light in Zhang Lan's hand flickered and jumped, as if gathering all the brilliant stars in the starry sky in his palm. "Don't wait!" The dark green point of light suddenly converged, and suddenly turned into a long rainbow and crashed into Yan Jing's second body, there was no sound, only the sky was full of fireworks, and when the brilliance was gone, there was no second Yan Jing in the world, and only a cracked red shuttle and an acorn-sized red bead were left on the ground.
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, Zhang Lan couldn't support it anymore, and his body was about to shake. However, his yellow eyes shone with excitement, "Phoenix, we can finally achieve what we want." Quick, Spirit Soldier! ”
"How are you?" The black phoenix looked anxious and reached out to help.
"It's still the same, it's just that this time it's too much." Zhang Lan waved his hand and said, but before he could finish speaking, a long needle suddenly appeared at the bottom of the black phoenix's sleeve, and it was a little bit on Zhang Lan's chest like a dragonfly.
Ah roared, Zhang Lan slashed out with all his strength, and before he could hit, a black aura lit up on the black phoenix's body, Zhang Lan only felt that this palm seemed to hit a hollow, and the strength was exhausted, and it didn't hurt a single hair of the other party. However, after the black aura offset Zhang Lan's palm, it also dissipated. Zhang Lan's palm exhausted all his strength, and he couldn't support it anymore, and fell into the hall with a bang.
"Huangquan needle, primer! How could you have this evil thing! Of course, he won't ask you why you are plotting against me, sadness has made him not far from death, and won't he die fast enough to "enjoy" again?
"Humph! Of course, you gave me money and this body in exchange. Over the years, I've been able to calculate and use every article. The things in Beiyu Pavilion are ridiculously expensive, but the quality is still quite good. There is no help in the Huangquan needle, you can go with peace of mind. Don't worry, I'm going to be alive and well! ”
Zhang Lan smiled bitterly, "It's me who underestimated you and misjudged you." ”
Before Zhang Lan could finish speaking, the black phoenix interrupted him with a burst of crazy laughter, "Do you know what your name is?" Sick Tiger! A dog can be bitten by it, let alone live next to a tiger. I've endured enough! How many years have the young Langjun been longing for me, but the old lady only turned a blind eye, and sometimes had to speak ill of each other. Do you know how tormented my heart is? My black phoenix belongs to the beautiful boy in the world, not yours alone! With that knife, I can really be happy and happy, how can you do it if you don't die?! ”
Zhang Lan was so angry that his liver and gallbladder were bursting, and his blood was surging. Sitting on the ground, he slapped the ground with both palms and said, "I hate it!" ”
The black phoenix looked at Zhang Lan quietly, she wanted to see him die with her own eyes. It is not easy to refine the Huangquan needle, and it is possible to prepare 28 kinds of strange poisons in southern Xinjiang according to special secret recipes. The martial artist has a strong physique, and it is not just a matter of taking out any kind of poison that is known as the best. Any famous dish must be salted, and no matter how beautiful the costume is, it also needs to use needles. The elixir is alive, and the poison kills people, so it must be assisted by the monarch and the ministers, and the combination of various drugs is reasonable.
The poison of the Yellow Spring, but under the congenital, there is no exception. But the Huangquan needle must see blood to work, and then it starts to rot gradually from the human feet, and after tasting all kinds of painful tastes, it soberly watches itself slowly die!
She hated, every bit of dissatisfaction with Zhang Lan was infinitely magnified, and every effort she made to him made her feel pressure, and then this pressure was distorted for no reason and became a fertile ground for cultivating hatred. There is a kind of woman who loves blindly. Therefore, there must be another kind of woman who is just as blind when she hates it.
"I'm sorry, I've been trying hard to satisfy you, and this time I disappointed you." Zhang Lan's palm pressed on the ground with a faint and invisible dark green light flashed, and then Zhenyi got up, looking as usual, how could he look a little injured? !
"You!" The Dark Phoenix was horrified.
"It's been ten years, and I've been misreading you." Zhang Lan said and took off his coat, revealing a piece of soft armor inside, with a large hole in the middle, which was obviously unusable, "The power of the Huangquan Needle is indeed terrifying, fortunately I was careful." ”
"Guan Ningluo's family has been raining for a long time? Didn't you sell it to Guan Ningluo's family three years ago? Also, how do you still have the strength after you are idle? ”
The dark phoenix didn't dare to run, and she knew that she couldn't run, today's situation had been thought about countless times in her heart, whether you live or die or you live and die is an end for her, she only wants an end, and she will not hesitate to die.
"Of course, I sold A, but then I worked hard to 'get' it back. Qinggu is not idle, I have cultivated to the end of the year two years ago, and how many times I use it depends on how I feel. ”
"I know, when you used this technique to kill Xiushui Baiqing, Shangshan Li Haocheng originally played it for me. It's been ten years, and I haven't known you. ”
"It's you who don't want to know me." After Zhang Lan finished speaking, he walked in front of her, reached out to take the black knife on the stone platform, and from beginning to end, his eyes stopped at the knife, without looking at the black phoenix.
Dark Phoenix regretted a little, knowing how good he should have been if he didn't recognize him today. Thinking of the bank of the Song River that year, Yang Liu Yiyi, he shouted to scare away the heroic appearance of the thieves, and felt a chill in his heart, what else was this person not under his calculations, the chill started from his waist and extended to the whole body. The Dark Phoenix, slashed in half.
His fingers lightly touched the light mask on the stone platform, Zhang Lan only felt a slight pain, a drop of blood dripped from his fingertips, and the light mask disappeared quietly. Start with a black knife, the blade has words, and the sky is blue and white! The true yuan turned around a little, and the blade of the knife showed its brilliance, but I am afraid that it is not as simple as a medium-grade spirit soldier!
The heart of a gentleman, the sky is blue and the sun is white, and it cannot be made unknowable, and the flower of a gentleman, the jade pearl is hidden, and it cannot be easy to know! The knife is a good knife, and the Tao is a straight way, but it is just a non-human encounter.
Glancing down the hall, picking up the items on the floor, he turned and strode into the new passage in the hall. The beginning of today is the beginning of his arrogant smile. From then on, there are no sick tigers in the world, only the king of the mountain!
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