212: Soul Transformation
The darkness will fade and the dawn will come. In the eastern sky, a rising sun is rising, sprinkling brilliant golden light on the earth. Under the sun, the cold of the night was quickly dispelled, and in its place, there was a warm warmth.
But for "White Deer" Timule, no matter how bright the sun is, it will never drive away the coldness in her heart. In her life, there was no longer sunlight, only cold, endless nights...... Night......
Fang Zhanmei was still like a beast, frantically and greedily asking for it. Suddenly, he gasped for breath, his body stopped moving back and forth, and all his muscles became stiff. Trembling even lesser.
He grinned, grabbed Timur harder, and looked condescendingly at her face. Immediately afterward, the impulse erupted like a torrent. It was like a boiling porridge that had been overturned, scorching Timur's already ravaged wounds. But she didn't react to it, as if the shame hadn't happened to her, but to something unrelated.
Half a moment later, Fang Zhan's eyebrows softened and fell, pressing on Ti Mu'er's body. gasping and sneering, he said, "This tastes really good." It's hard to imagine that such a person already has a son who is more than ten years old. But now you're mine. Not only your body, but also your heart. Inside and out, it will always belong to me. ”
Timur trembled instinctively, but it was only like the last light of a candle before it was about to go out, and it had cooled down rapidly, leaving only a cold ash behind.
Fang Zhan Mei was not in it, he stood up and rearranged his clothes in a good time. Then he sneered twice, grabbed it with one hand, impartially, and grabbed it right on Timul's head, and arrested her whole person. The five fingers of luck are like a trace of electric light, which penetrates directly into the flesh and skin, directly into the brain, into the mind, and into the soul.
"Haha~ The four transformations of the past life, the soul is invincible! Timuer, obediently accept my transformation. You will keep all the memories of the past. But these memories will lose all meaning to you. From now on, you are no longer a thirteen-winged white deer, just a at my feet. Haha~hahahaha~"
Between loud laughter, Fang Zhanmei let go of his hand. Timur fell to the cold floor again, motionless, as if dead.
Timur, of course, did not die. Because Fang Zhanmei did not allow her to die. But from another point of view, it can also be said that Timur is dead.
After being transformed by the "Soul Invincible", she will completely lose herself, and in the future, she will only know how to obey orders, and only know how to be loyal to her master. Since this new Timur was born, the old Timur was naturally forced to die.
The footsteps sounded again, and a figure dressed in white like snow slowly walked up to the head of Wuyang City. It's no one else, it's the one who should still be in retreat - Zhou Xueyu!
The eyebrows were full of unhappiness, and Zhou Xueyu looked at Timuer, who was lying on the ground motionless. I saw that this "white deer" had his hair scattered, covering his face, and he was in a mess, looking extremely miserable.
Zhou Xueyu retracted his gaze and said, "Such a despicable and shameless thing actually happened in Wuyang City. For the first time in hundreds of years, this is the first time in history. Hmph, Fang Zhanmei, if it weren't for the fact that Wuyang City would soon cease to exist, Zhou would have to fight with you. ”
Fang Zhan smiled: "Brother Zhou, why be angry. I'm doing this for the sake of the big plan between us. You need to know that this woman is not only the military advisor of the Thirteen Wings, but also the wife of Tie Muzhen. As long as she is subdued, the plan of the Thirteen Wings will be completely understood by us. And at the critical moment, he can also give the blue wolf a ruthless blow. This is a great good thing for you and me, and for the King of Extermination. ”
Zhou Xueyu said coldly: "You don't need to talk nonsense. Hmph, if you didn't understand this, you think you would still be standing here and talking well?"
After a pause, Zhou Xueyu raised his head again, glanced outside the city, and said in a condensed voice: "The sky is already bright." It seems that the people of Zhebe, Hehelei, Hanlei, and Chahan will not return. ”
Fang Zhanmei smiled: "Of course. Shen Huchan, the head of the Seven Great Kou, is not a waste of fame? With him in charge, don't say anything, don't be a black Helei, even if it is Tie Muzhen, he will definitely not be able to please him. Not to mention, there are two of the four major stalls who are also over there. On the contrary, the problem that concerns me the most now is the black wolf army in the city. Brother Zhou, you should have cleaned them all up, right?"
Zhou Xueyu said coldly: "With the kind of ** you provide, the food and drinking water of all the people in the city are all taken care of by the old people of Wuyang City." To bring down those brutes, it is not a matter of effort. It's just that continuing to keep them is a hidden danger after all. So I really don't understand, why don't you just kill it, it's a hundred?"
Fang Zhanmei smiled again: "Kill, you must kill." But now is not the time. And the number is not enough. ”
Zhou Xueyu snorted coldly: "The merry and suave, the happy Hou of the beautiful son of the turbid world, turned out to be such a ruthless, despicable and shameless, murderous and vicious person. People all over the world are really blind, and they have been deceived by you all along. ”
Fang Zhanmei laughed and said, "Brother Zhou, why do you say such things, at least for now, we are still good partners, aren't we?"
Zhou Xueyu snorted softly and said, "Don't waste time." Now that we know we're still working together, let's get started. ”
Fang Zhan frowned and smiled evilly. snapped his fingers casually and shouted, "Timul, you, when are you going to sleep?"
With the sound of snapping his fingers, Timur trembled, and then slowly got up. The face of a mess was full of redness, showing a miserable and glamorous color. Immediately, she spoke in a hoarse, seductive-sounding voice.
"Master, the is here, please command. ”
Looking at this Timuer, who had completely lost herself, Zhou Xueyu did not hide her disgust at all, and said coldly: "Soul transformation is invincible, it is really a disgusting evil art." Fang Zhanmei, you, the sect master of the Demon Gate Blood River Sect, actually took the initiative to find the prince and ask for cooperation. Hmph, what the hell are you up to?"
Fang Zhan smiled: "If you have an idea, there must be one." The affairs of the world are either for fame or profit. In the final analysis, seeking fame is just for another greater benefit. But since it's cooperation, it's mutually beneficial. If you make money, I won't lose it. Everybody has something to gain. That's how we can work together. Of course, my cooperation with the King of Extinction this time is the same.
However, Brother Zhou didn't have to ask about the details of the cooperation. Anyway, you just need to know that the biggest winner of this cooperation is the Exterminator King, and that's enough, isn't it?"
Zhou Xueyu snorted softly, and said, "Ti Mu'er also said something similar. But he made small moves behind his back, trying to monopolize the benefits. That's why she ended up as miserable as she is now. Happy Hou, I hope the next person will not be you. ”
Fang Zhan raised his eyebrows to the sky and snorted, then restrained his smile and asked in a deep voice to "Bailu": "Have you already arranged for people in the Desert Realm to pass the news to the people at any time?"
Timur nodded, "Yes, master." Looking back, I saw that the antler helmet I was wearing before was rolling down to the ground next to me.
She immediately went over to pick it up, and then "Titica~" twice, and pulled out the two antlers from the helmet. Ning Sheng said: "Master, this pair of antler blades is not only an extremely sharp weapon, but also has a very small hole inside, similar to a flute.
As long as you blow hard, send out a certain rhythm signal. Then the person I arranged in advance will send the news out and let the people of Wuyang City know. ”
Fang Zhan eyebrows stroked his palms and smiled: "I see. What a clever design. In this way, not to mention that ordinary people can't imagine that the decoration on the original helmet is actually a Qimen weapon, and they can't imagine that the original weapon can also be played as a flute. Even if you know, the signal is the third difficulty. Interesting, really funny. Then Timur, blow it and listen to it immediately. ”
"White Deer" did not resist in the slightest, and supple the head of the jaw. Then he flipped his hands and joined the two antler blades together, then brought them to his lips and blew hard.
In an instant, a sound like the roar of a deer came from within the antlers. Then ride the morning breeze and drift away.
Half an hour passed, outside Wuyang City, in the Tiancheng Mountains, there were suddenly bursts of chirping deer, as if responding to the call of "White Deer". But in a moment, the echoing sound of deer roared quickly away, and finally it was no longer audible.
Timur put down the antler blade, bowed her head respectfully in front of Fang Zhanmei, and said, "Master, the signal has been sent." ”
"Good, good, great!"
Fang Zhanmei hugged Ti Mu'er's waist and laughed wildly: "Good job." It should be rewarded. Come, Timur, I haven't had enough fun just now. Now, let Ben Hou taste your wonderful taste again. He ignored Zhou Xueyu anymore, hugged the "white deer" and walked down the city. A moment later, the two were far away.
Zhou Xueyu snorted coldly, raised his head, put his hands behind his back, and looked far away to the north. The expression between the eyebrows was as cold as ice from beginning to end. No one knows what is going on in the deepest part of his heart.
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"Ha~sneeze~"
A sudden chill suddenly struck the body. Toll let him subconsciously sneeze loudly. Immediately after the sneeze, he opened his eyes vigorously. As far as the eye could see, in front of and behind him, there was blood and corpses.
The blood of the soldiers guarding the gates is also the corpses of the soldiers guarding the gates. At this moment, the people on the border between the Central Plains and the Desert Realm stopped passing, and inside and out, there was no longer a single living Great Wei soldier. It is no exaggeration to say that this is a veritable Shura killing field.