Chapter 55: Desire
Zhou Zheng held his magic sword high and rushed towards Lu Ming frantically. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Bang ......"
Zhou Zheng's body flew back backwards at a faster speed, and a muddy footprint was printed on his clothes.
"You're crazy...... He must know something, and if he interrogates him carefully, he might be able to escape. The young man surnamed Ma Mianliang shouted, and it was he who kicked Zhou Zheng away.
When the young man surnamed Ma Mianliang exerted his feet hard, his hands clenched unconsciously.
"Sizzle" Lu Ming gasped, the skin and flesh on his wrist were twisted into fine flesh threads by the cold ice spider silk of silver gloves, but no trace of blood dripped down, the cold poison had invaded Lu Ming's entire left arm, and the entire left arm was blue, if the cold poison was not forced out in time, the entire left arm would probably die.
The young man surnamed Ma Yan Liang looked back, his hand was loose, and he no longer clenched it, but held Lu Ming's wrist weakly, obviously he didn't think that Lu Ming, who had been poisoned by the cold, would have a chance to escape at this moment.
Once Lu Ming wants to forcibly pull out the hand of the young man surnamed Ma Yan Liang in a circle, he will inevitably scrape out a layer of flesh from his entire left hand, not to mention, this place is Void Spirit Island, what can he do if he escapes.
"Here's your chance."
The red light hidden by the Shocking Spear gradually appeared in the place where Zhou Qi's right hand was grasped, and suddenly, that red light turned into a thorn and pierced into Zhou Qi's palm.
Zhou Qi's palm was suddenly stabbed by this shocking gun, he gasped, came back to his senses, and felt that the blood in his body was rapidly draining along this small opening, and the spiritual power in his body was swallowed uncontrollably, and he screamed: "Ah...... This...... This spear is devouring my flesh. ”
The rest of the people were shocked by this successive shocking changes, and they hadn't come back to their senses, and they were a little stunned and at a loss.
Zhou Qi's sturdy arms shrank rapidly, and his fair skin also rapidly aged, wrinkled, and continued to spread upward, he let go of his hand and kept shaking it, but he couldn't shake it off, as if it was stuck to the palm of his hand, and shouted loudly: "Quickly cut off my hand." ”
The others were still hesitating, Zhou Zheng quickly took out the magic sword, paused, and was ruthless, and the magic sword roared and flew to cut off Zhou Qi's arm.
"Ah......" Although there was no longer a feeling in his arm, it still made Zhou Qi scream uncontrollably.
"Poof."
"Pop ......"
The spear and its withered arms fell to the ground like dead branches, and their five fingers shrunk like chicken feet.
The three of them looked at the arm like a dead branch on the ground, and then looked at Zhou Qi who was now like an old man who was about to die, and couldn't help but gasp.
"This magic gun is really demonic, just holding the barrel of the gun, it was almost sucked dry."
At this moment, Lu Ming's right hand quickly put on the wrist of the young man surnamed Ma Yanliang.
"Not good" The young man surnamed Ma Mianliang has realized that something is wrong.
Twist and break.
"Click"
Bend your knees.
"Bang"
"Ah......h
"Escape...... Run...... If you don't run away, you'll really die in this ......."
Lu Ming stretched out his hand, and the spear flew up, and was held between Lu Ming's palms, and his body burst out.
Zhou Zheng and Song Zhicheng, who came back to their senses, suddenly pinched the trick in their hands, and the magic sword roared up, but in a few ups and downs, Lu Ming had already disappeared, so he had to put away the magic sword.
"This devil...... I actually escaped. ”
"Chase ...... He is physical, careful. Seeing that the two of them were a little hesitant and didn't dare to chase after them in the misty white fog, the young man surnamed Ma Mianliang, who was sitting on the ground, struggled to stand up and shouted violently.
The fog is heavy, the white expanse, there is a faint sound of laughter, and one figure after another is condensed in the fog, there are men and women, old and young, faintly, not very clear, they seem to be unable to see a few people on the ground, shuttling and playing in the fog.
The pupils of the young man surnamed Ma Yanliang constricted, "Hurry up...... Escape ......" After speaking, he ignored the other three, his body burst out, and he subconsciously ran away in the direction where Lu Ming fled.
Song Zhicheng also reacted, his figure jumped up after him, and in a few ups and downs, he got into the fog, Zhou Zheng helped Zhou Qi up, took the flying sword, and flew out.
As the sky gets brighter and brighter, the white fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the fog is filled, covering the mountains and forests, and the white is boundless, and you can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hand.
At this moment, there are more and more figures coming out of the fog, more and more clearly, some are wearing tattered uniforms, some are wearing shabby battle armor, some are covered with scales, and a group of tall figures are gathered together, most of their bodies are somewhat mutilated, either losing their arms or legs, and some have a big hole in their chests, and some are still walking through the fog with their heads gone.
Each figure had a blank face, a dull expression, gray eyes, as if they had no sense, and the fog rolled everywhere they passed.
"Escape...... Escape...... Escape ......"
Lu Ming clearly felt that the crisis came from these figures appearing in all directions in the mist, and now they were only looming in the mist, but they were already extremely clear, and they could even see some wrinkles on their faces.
Although there was no breath, every figure gave people a feeling of heart-pounding, and the eyebrows were even more swollen and itchy.
The feeling of death made Lu Ming try his best to escape as quickly as possible, and he didn't even pay attention to the cold poison in his hands, but fortunately, during this period of time, the Shocking Spear devoured a lot of lives, and his physique was obviously much stronger, and the wisps of cold poison were naturally forced out by the body, and a little bit of white smoke floated out of his wrist.
Lu Ming's speed was even faster, and he ran away in the direction he vaguely felt.
"Damn, they're that fast." Zhou Zhengfa sword was carrying Zhou Qi, and the speed was too slow, and he could only vaguely sense the spiritual power fluctuations in front of him.
Seeing one figure after another gathering around, Zhou Zheng felt that his scalp was numb.
"Hehe......hee" They were actually laughing, all expressionless, but Zhou Zheng clearly felt that they were laughing, and his heart was even more shocked.
"Damn ......"
Zhou Zheng clenched his teeth, his teeth clenched "Gege", his eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, and his grip on Zhou Qi's arm suddenly loosened, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed, bursting out of the speed beyond the past, piercing out of the gathered figures.
"Brother, don't blame me, I just want to live."
Zhou Qi's figure was like a rotten tree, falling from the air, "Big brother...... Eldest brother... Don't leave me ......"
One figure after another floated towards Zhou Qi.
Soon, Zhou Qi's voice disappeared, the same as Zhao Guanyu who suddenly disappeared.
Zhou Zheng's face flashed with joy, and the spiritual power fluctuations coming from front became stronger and stronger, it was a young man surnamed Ma Yanliang.
"Liang Luoxin, run away......" Zhou Zheng saw groups of figures gathering around him in the air.
Liang Luoxin gritted his teeth, took out the magic sword, and his figure flew up, followed by Zhou Zheng from the group of figures.
The white mist rolled more and more violently, and more figures appeared from the white mist, densely packed, expressionless, but obviously a little different from before, in those gray eyes, when looking at Lu Ming, there was a trace of brilliance, that was longing.