Chapter 408: Kill!
For the fact that she was about to fall before she made some achievements, Luo Xin was full of depression and loss, she always knew that this cruel world of the jungle was not so easy to mix, but she never thought that the last time of life would come so quickly, and she was not psychologically prepared at all to go into death again, and she didn't know if there was good luck in being reborn after this death? Alas, alas, she didn't think that God would continue to favor her.
Just when Luo Xin was waiting for death with his mind full of thoughts, he suddenly heard a roar: "Damn it! Then, her tightly bound body suddenly relaxed, almost subconsciously about to twist into the space, but she didn't want to suddenly feel a tightness around her waist, a faint familiar lotus fragrance entered her nose, and the next second, the young man's clear voice sounded in her ears, "Baby, why haven't I been away for a long time, you have caused such a big trouble, it's really not good." A touch of helplessness and indulgence, mixed with a sigh with a smile, sounds ambiguous and intimate, like resentment and playfulness between lovers in love.
There was a trace of warm breath blowing in his ears in the coolness, and Luo Xin was excited, almost reflexively turned his head, and faced a pair of smiling blood pupils that were as beautiful as hell lotuses, but in an instant, the blood pupils regained into brown pupils.
Scold...... Gasping for air, Luo Xin's body stiffened and was imprisoned in his arms with an iron arm, looking at the familiar face of a beautiful young man with an unfamiliar face, "You are really a dragon who can't see the head at the end~" After saying that, Luo Xin regretted it, it seems that this sentence has some complaint, cough cough...... She definitely didn't blame this mysterious coffin kid for not saying goodbye, she just ...... It's just that......
"Hehehe......" The young man's clear voice is like a spring water, which sounds particularly pleasant, like a breeze in the hot summer, blowing away the dryness in his heart. makes people inexplicably settle down, so much so that Luo Xin forgets someone's weird name.
"Is the baby angry at Momo's refusal?" The young man's ink-like black eyes doted on the cool black pupils of the girl in his arms, and patiently explained: "Good baby, Momo is just because he is weak, so he found a place to heal, it was not intentional, there is no next time." Momo swears! The boy raised his slender right hand and made an oath. Sincerely look into the eyes of the girl.
The intimate interaction between the two fell into the eyes of the surrounding powers who had been ignored for too long, and it was simply an unforgivable sin, although there was a slight fear of the boy who suddenly appeared. After all, the person who can lift the palace master of the Jade Maiden Palace in an instant will definitely not be a fuel-efficient lamp, however, everyone present. All of them are masters and powerful people in the Yuan Infant Period or even the Mahayana Period, and they are afraid of the many people. There will not be much zài, so, almost unanimously, when the boy's oath falls. A group of powerful people have already begun to pinch the trick, and a siege drama has been staged.
Luo Xin was still stunned by the boy's oath, but he didn't want the boy to be just a flick of his left hand in the dark. Those so-called great powers only felt that their whole bodies were weak, and they could no longer operate the aura in their veins. The whole body sank, knock knock, and fell on the lonely charred ground like dumplings, and the black faces were as gray as the bottom of the pot.
Hearing the sound, Luo Xin turned her head to look, when those powerful people who were lying on the ground in various strange shapes came into her sight, Luo Xin almost couldn't help laughing and ruined her image, I have to say that these bastards would make such obscene movements, I really don't know if those disciples of theirs will cover their faces and run away when they see their current appearance!
There are those who are sat on the ground with their butts, there are women who are touched by their breasts who can look angry but can't move, there are those who are clamped by the neck, and so on...... Anyway, there is nothing unexpected and only a more bizarre entanglement posture.
"Baby, what are you going to do with these people?"
"Wasted!" Luo Xin responded almost without thinking, even she didn't notice it herself, and the boy was just meeting for the second time, but they were familiar with each other as if they had known each other for decades, and they were not at ease and defenseless.
This wordless trust and tacit understanding made a beautiful smile appear on the young man's beautiful face.
"Whatever you want!" The two words reveal the boundless spoiling of the teenager, as if they are a bunch of intimate lovers, which makes people look sideways, but who knows that they are meeting for the second time?
In the Luanqing Palace, Luo Xin sat on the main seat, and Yin Wenmo sat on the soft couch at the lower position on his right, reclining his figure, wearing a snow-white gauze robe against the elegant and gorgeous face, and the momentum appeared sharply.
Below the hall was a group of elders and direct disciples of the various mountain sects who knelt on the ground under black pressure, as well as the powerful people who were still showing off their martial arts before.
They were sealed dumb and couldn't speak, they couldn't rise with hatred, but they stared at the girl in Qinghua above the lobby with a pair of eyes mixed with hatred and fear, wanting to say something to earn a place for themselves to survive, but they were helpless.
This girl, they didn't know each other, but from the moment she made a move on the Ethereal Peak disciple, they were extremely sure that she was by no means a good person, nor could she be a weak person, with so many people present, who didn't have a pure soul in their hands? I knew that it was so light, and I gave this sect that is said to have begun to decline to be completely arrested, and my life was not guaranteed, and I didn't say anything at the beginning, and the girl in the coat came to help~ Now, regret, it's too late!
The middle is kneeling, surrounded by a group of excited Qingling disciples, they are the Qingling disciples who were forcibly teleported away by Luo Xin, after subduing people, she recruited everyone back, stabbing the enemy, naturally she is more enjoyable by herself, she can't deprive everyone of the fun, no!
"Wang Yu!"
"In!" In Luo Xin's roll call, men and women walked out of the team from time to time and saluted respectfully.
"In the heart! Lu Hisense! Jia Cheng! ”
"Here!"
"In!"
"After you have completed the liquidation, do you have a relatively complete count of the number of casualties in this case?" When Luo Xin spoke, he was facing the Qingling disciples, but the momentum that was not angry and the evil aura all over his body was directly pressed against the people of his faction who were kneeling on the ground, and what Luo Xin himself did not notice was that at this time, she was not like a decent person, but there was a trace of evil for no reason. A faint black aura lingered around his body, but no one could see it.
Except for the bewitching teenagers!
"Uncle Xiao, I sent a total of 10,000 disciples, including 3,000 outer disciples, 5,000 inner disciples, and direct disciples...... Ancestral ...... The death toll was 200 and the number of missing was 1,800. 1,200 people were seriously injured and disabled. ...... number of minor injuries"
As the numbers were spit out one by one, Luo Xin's face became darker and darker, and the terrifying spiritual power was surging wildly. Accompanied by a black dead aura, lingering in the main hall, a gloomy aura penetrated into their bodies, making all the disciples of his sect who knelt on their knees tremble with their heads not daring to raise their heads. I didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, but I felt that my whole body was like being trapped in a thousand-year-old ice cellar. It's suffering from the cold to the bone. At the same time, even Yin Wenmo, who started his hand, took it calmly and sat up straight from his seat, with a sinister face. The body was stiff and tense, and the momentum of the whole body soared, and a dead qi that was somewhat similar to Luo Xin but different from Luo Xin lingered around his body. Scattered a little. I saw that his black eyes had a deathly deep silence in them, looking at the eyes of the people below. It's like looking at a lifeless corpse.
The disciples of the mountain gate who dare to hurt the baby are innocent of death!
"You are so bold, you dare to be so desperate to plunder my Qingling treasures and slaughter my disciples, is this because I have no one in the Qingling Sect? Hmph, bastard! It's an unforgivable sin! Someone! Destroy the dantian, break the tendons and veins, bring out the dead-end cliff, kill! The cold voice has no waves, just like the stagnant water of the sea, lifeless, but it is the monstrous killing intent hidden in the calm, which makes people feel the pain of thin skin cramps.
The three most cruel steps for a cultivator, but he doesn't want to feel it at the same time on the same day, even if he has gone through thousands of tribulations and soared to the Mahayana period, the palace master of the Jade Maiden Palace can't bear such torture, his scarlet eyes want to move his body to save himself, but because of the imprisoned tendons and acupoints, the aura full of aura in his body can't play a slighter role.
During the struggle, I accidentally faced the girl's cold eyes, hatred burst out, trembling all over her body as if she was going to turn into a demon, as if she wanted to tear the girl sitting on it to pieces to relieve her hatred, but she didn't want an angry stare that had not ended, and her eyes were black directly, and in the next moment, she felt a sharp pain spread from the dantian, and the despair and pain from the soul made her have no time to take care of him, and she couldn't kneel anymore, she fell to the ground with convulsions, her face was bruised, the blood flowed backwards, her face was red, and her bloodshot eyes were almost out of the frame, It is undoubtedly not a sign of the pain she suffered at this time.
All of a sudden, the whole Luanqing Hall was mixed with wails and roars and painful groans, and what lingered above the main hall was the stench of smoked people, and it was obvious that someone was so frightened that he peed his pants. It should be funny, but it makes the listener tremble and chill, and the whole body of the seeer is weak, and he can't wait for himself to grow a pair of wings and fly away, away from this hell on earth.
For the former Qingling disciples, the Qiē in front of them may gain their sympathy, but when the scene of purgatory on earth appears on the enemy they can't wait to eat their flesh, all that remains in their worldview is excitement and excitement, "Damn, I'm suffocating Lao Tzu to death, bastard thing, dare to touch me, let you dare to touch me, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!" "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, the current world is so fast, an hour ago, they thought they were dead, silently reciting eighteen years and a good man's proverb, they couldn't imagine that there would be a time to take revenge, and it was this kind of cool revenge that made them want to roar crazy. At this moment, the crazy and tyrannical Qingling disciples feel that they have raised their eyebrows in this life, these people present, very strange, are all the true disciples of those powerful sects, and the most inferior are also inner geniuses, and now, these once invincible geniuses have become prisoners of their own scum, and they have no power to fight back against you, such a scene is just like ...... It is...... What a cool son!
As the figures crying and shouting their mothers were dragged to the guillotine cliff, the air and noise in the hall finally faded, and Luo Xin, who was sitting in the first place, always had a cold face, which made Yin Wenmo on the side cry and laugh a little, why did he want to laugh when he saw this girl with a cold face.
"Baby, what's there to be angry about, such garbage, just kill it, don't dirty your eyes." Saying the most cruel words in the world in the most sincere tone, only Yin Wenmo can take it for granted, the young man in Huayi stood up, his slender figure fell in the vacant seat next to Luo Xin, raised his right arm domineeringly, and put his beak on Luo Xin's waist without beak, it was not too intimate, causing disgust to the beauty, but it was not as close as an ordinary friend.
Luo Xin squinted at Yin Wenmo, her eyes changed from her wicked and handsome immature face to her snow-white slender neck and the slightly convex but male sexy Adam's apple, and finally fixed on the pair of black blood pupils with a hint of scarlet, she raised her eyebrows, and asked unguardedly: "Are you blood pupils?" ”
Seeing Luo Xin's lips slightly open, Yin Wenmo thought that Luo Xin wanted to say something, but she didn't want to say such a sentence, she actually saw the difference in her eyes.
Although the narrowing and dilation of the pupils were completed in a second, they still did not escape Luo Xin's eyes.
Smiling slightly, Luo Xin was relieved, everyone has their own secrets, isn't it themselves? It's just that I don't know if my blood pupil is related to his blood pupil? Thinking like this, Luo Xin looked at Yin Wenmo in a daze.
Until...... Poof...... A crisp but with a hint of a low young man's unique laughter sounded in Luo Xin's ears, and Luo Xin's side of his hand was a bright and dazzling handsome face in front of him.
Ahh
was almost bewitched, Luo Xin hurriedly gathered her mind, it seemed that she was a bit of a nymphomaniac! Thinking like this, Luo Xin's old face turned red.
"Baby, you ......" finally restrained his smile under Luo Xin's angry glare, Yin Wenmo wanted to continue to tease this little girl who always likes to pretend to be serious.
"Little Senior Uncle, Little Senior Uncle, it's not good, Ethereal Peak, Elder Mu Xuan of Ethereal Peak was rescued by a gray-robed man......" A Qingling disciple who was in a hurry and couldn't even walk quickly suddenly rushed in from outside the door in a panic.
"Oh? Is it? The calm response of the little uncle, who thought that he should be angry, made the disciple who should report his face stiffen, and his face distorted a little in an instant.
What does this mean, Uncle Junior? Could it be that she had known that the dead woman would be rescued? (To be continued)
ps: Shanshan returned as promised, did you miss me? mua…… Miss you~