65 The Night of the Resurrection of a Tragic Boy (8)
A cold, low voice rang out behind the two of them, and a blinding light struck the two people next to each other from the void.
Lu Zhong pinched the light in his hand and easily crushed it, his heart burning with anger at being bad.
The slender fingers were released, and the light powder spread out with the wind, fluttering in the dark night of the woods, illuminating the space little by little, like fireflies, seductive but containing murderous intent.
A few light powders floated in front of Yan Zigao's eyes, illuminating his eyes with tears of grievance, becoming more and more crystal clear and lovable.
Lu Zhongqing, who was hungry for a while, calmed down, and looked at Yan Zigao's stubborn and humiliated little appearance, and for a moment he felt that he was sexual.
He was very glad in distress, glad that he didn't force it to bring harm to the boy.
No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't bear to wronged the boy, and he is still in the wild!
Lu Zhongqing ignored the murderous gaze behind him, and slowly wiped away the tears of Yan Zigao, who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and withdrew the immortal rope.
However, Lu Zhongqing still hated uninvited guests.
Oh, Lord God?
If you look for God, you will go to heaven and wander around the world!
"Looking for God?" Lu Zhongqing turned around with a sneer, holding the sword in his right hand, his sword eyebrows were flying, and he was so arrogant that he could go to the sky, "I'll send you there." ”
Yan Zigao was shocked by his killing intent, and raised his eyes to see what the unlucky ghost looked like.
As a result, I almost vomited, I really haven't seen such a disgusting picture, and it gives people a salty and wet feeling in the weirdness - a red rope stands upright in the air, like a falling rope, and if you look closely, you can find that this 'rope' is wrapped in wet intestines, and it is also spitting snake hyacinth......
The picture was so beautiful that the two people present couldn't bear to look at it directly, and Lu Zhongqing even had an urge to collect the sword, not wanting to dirty the sword...... Oh, it's wet.
"Lewd."
"I dare to think that this god is obscene!" The red snake quickly swallowed the snake letter, and it was a man's voice.
It used to be a banshee's voice, but now it's a man's voice, and this snake either has schizophrenia or is not the same snake before and after!
There is a behind-the-scenes manipulator......
Lu Zhongqing, who discovered this, couldn't help but be a little more vigilant, and unconsciously released an invisible murderous aura, the faint shadows of the treetops trembled, and the powerful murderous aura forced the red snake back an inch.
Lu Zhongqing smiled contemptuously, jumped up, and disappeared into the night sky.
I don't know when Yan Zigao couldn't suppress his worry, and hurriedly raised his head at this time and looked at the sky above the man disappearing. Only a little starlight flashed, and then a sword pierced the sky, stabbing at the red snake menacingly.
But I saw the red snake snake hyacinth spit out smoke, which quickly spread and shrouded everything in the smoke, and everything that was close at hand was invisible.
But the sharp sword still went straight down, unstoppable, and the red snake, which was already injured, was forced to cling to the ground by the sword qi.
Lu Zhongqing accurately pierced its seven inches, and the red snake immediately died among the dead leaves.
However, when the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, a strand of white silk thread sneaked into Lu Zhongqing's index finger along the sword body!
Yan Zigao had been paying attention to this red snake at all times, and the tail of his eyes happened to catch this scene, so he rushed over in three or two steps and grabbed Lu Zhongqing's hand, but to no avail.
"You...... It got in! Yan Zi shouted angrily, ignoring that he was still angry before.
Seeing that the young man was no longer cold, but looked anxious, Lu Zhongqing found that his heart was like smearing honey, and he was not in a hurry to force the silk thread out for a while, but pretended to be weak next to the young man.
Yan Zigao panicked, and didn't know what to do, picked up the dagger that the banshee had dropped before, raised it fiercely, and aimed at Lu Zhongqing's index finger.
"Wait!" Cold sweat broke out, and Lu Zhongqing hurriedly pulled out his hand.
And at this moment, Yan Zigao's eyes were red, and his pale lips were bleeding, and he was really scared.
Lu Zhongqing's heart hurt when he saw it, and he snatched the dagger in Yan Zi's hand with one hand, and pressed him in his arms with the other.
"Xiao Si! Thoughts! It's okay. Lu Zhongqing was annoyed that he had played too much, and patted his back with his palm, gently soothing.
The little beauty who was as soft as a bone in his arms, but Lu Zhongqing couldn't afford not to have a ripple heart, but blamed himself, especially when he felt that his shoulders were wet with young people's tears.
"Don't be afraid, I'll just restrain it." Lu Zhongqing rubbed the young man's hair, brushed his forehead hair away, and kissed the young man's smooth forehead a few times with satisfaction.
Yan Zi, who was appeased, raised his head, stared at the man with red eyes, and urged aggrievedly: "Restrain now." ”
"Okay, okay, let's restrain now." Lu Zhongqing fell in love with the little daughter-in-law who wanted to cry or not, even if he let him blow up his head/pick the stars, he didn't have a word, so he didn't want to start controlling the blood flow.
It's just that......
Yan Zigao closely observed Lu Zhongqing's face, and gradually found that something was wrong, looking at the cold sweat on Lu Zhongqing's forehead, he was as anxious as fire, but he didn't even dare to come out, for fear of disturbing Lu Zhongqing.
Lu Zhongqing, who discovered that something was wrong earlier than Yan Zigao, put his divine sense into his blood, but he couldn't find the white silk thread, but there was a white silk swimming in his head.
Want to invade his consciousness? Have one's head in the clouds!
The corners of Lu Zhongqing's mouth pursed slightly, the aura of his whole body was fully opened, and the creatures within ten miles were all whining, like moaning in pain, Ye Teng and the others, who had just woken up, were immediately shocked and vomited blood and fainted, but the young man in his arms was spared.
With words in mind, Lu Zhongqing unhurriedly strengthened his spiritual power, so that Bai Si could not invade.
"You, you, think about the time when you sat high in the temple and called the king of all gods, and now it is not easy to live in various worlds, and you have to bring a useless and ignorant little nephew. Don't you want to go back? The power is in hand, and it is highly respected. A low-pressure voice sounded in Lu Zhongqing's mind, saying something he was familiar with but couldn't remember.
No matter how beautiful that voice was, Lu Zhongqing's spiritual power did not fluctuate at all, and Bai Si couldn't find any gaps.
"I have to say that our little nephew is really shy and fed, and he is in your arms now. I slept with him for a few lifetimes, and it is estimated that you are also a taste of marrow, indeed the small waist is full of a hand, fragrant lips and teeth, and the skin can be broken by blowing, and it is estimated that you are as well-behaved as a cat in bed. Feel it? He's in your arms right now, and your hand is caressing him, yes, that's it, reaching in through the hem......"
Seeing that the words of power could not arouse Lu Zhongqing's desire, the deep man's voice described the young man with perseverance, and this was precisely Lu Zhongqing's weakness!
Within a moment, Lu Zhongqing's breathing began to be chaotic.
"Uncle Lu, you hold steady!" Yan Zigao noticed that Lu Zhongqing's breathing became short, and the exposed skin was like fire, and his heart twitched so painfully that he could only reach out to wipe the sweat from the man's forehead.
And Lu Zhongqing listened to the young man's clear voice, and his mental power fluctuated uncontrollably, and Bai Si was about to invade when he was waiting for an opportunity.
Fortunately, before the white line invaded, Lu Zhongqing stabilized his mind with superhuman willpower, and suddenly opened his eyes to look at the young man.
Yan Zigao, who breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him, and found that Lu Zhongqing's eyes were like beasts that had been hungry for more than ten or twenty days, and exclaimed in his heart, 'Not good!' ’。
Before Yan Zigao could break away and escape, Lu Zhongqing domineeringly held him in his arms, and disappeared into the night sky in a few jumps.
The cold night wind blew in his ears, and Yan Zigao didn't know where Lu Zhongqing wanted to go, but from his breathing and body temperature, he could conclude that it was better to talk less now.
By the time Yan Zigao's feet landed on the ground, they had already arrived at the bay not far from the school.
"Poof!" The sound of falling water sounded, and the waves were beautiful in the moonlight. The vigorous body rose and fell, and Lu Zhongqing jumped into the sea without hesitation.
Yan Zigao stared nervously at the sea, only to see the waves constantly crashing onto the beach.
He's in the water, but what is he doing?
The icy sea surrounded him from all directions, Lu Zhongqing had never been so sober as he was now, his eyes were like torches, completely suppressing the fragrant scenery sketched in his mind.
He closed his eyes, but he could see more clearly, waiting for an opportunity for the white silk thread in his body to escape. Lu Zhongqing controlled his spiritual power and turned into a big net, netting the white silk threads.
"Foolishness! Do you still want to be reincarnated in a different world! You trade with me, I can help you! The deep voice tried to convince Lu Zhongqing.
"Who are you?" Lu Zhongqing asked after pondering for a moment.
"I am your opposite, the dark god." The white silk thread shone and replied.
"Who am I?" Lu Zhongqing asked.
"Three thousand worlds, three thousand small worlds are under your control."
The world is under control......
Lu Zhongqing didn't ask it anything, something seemed to be coming out.
The sea made huge waves, and the waves were turbulent due to the fluctuations of his mental power.
As soon as the voice of the white silk thread fell, the floodgates in Lu Zhongqing's memory were slowly opened, and countless memories rushed out.
"Uncle Lord God, the flower was eaten by the little flower snake."
……
"Uncle, I want Yan Kou to be ruined."
……
"I want to stand at the top of the entertainment industry."
……
"My name is Karina."
……
Little baby, my uncle remembered.
"Want to go back?" The white silk thread was a little tired of dealing with the attack of spiritual power, but it was still repeatedly bewitched.
"Heh, how can you help me?"
Bai Silk Thread said dissatisfiedly: "Do you know why your crossing after that is out of control? Because I've invaded the little white house soon, it's easy to take you out. You can connect your mental power to me, and you're done. ”
The corners of Lu Zhongqing's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, his eyes were as cold as a sharp weapon with murderous intent, and he asked quietly, "What do you want from me?" ”
"I want your scepter."