Chapter 442: Famine. Blood Dance
Along the way, the long swords were gathered, and he was wrapped in a curtain along with Ai Qishan's Tai'adu.
When he returned to the bottom of the tower, he quietly circled around a corner that no one could see, and then blended into the crowd and looked towards the place where Xisha Lengyue had fallen.
However, Yang Ming didn't see the long knife that Xisha Lengyue fell on the ground, and the people of Xisha Lengyue were gone, some were just a strange pool of blood scattered on the ground, and Ai Qishan's body had been covered not far away, this pool of blood could never be Ai Qishan's.
There were some broken words around him, Yang Ming gradually frowned when he heard it, and then sighed with a piercing look in his eyes, he finally realized that although Xisha Lengyue did not have special abilities, this guy should have cultivated some kind of death forbidden technique, and he definitely didn't die!
After continuing to observe for a while, Yang Ming turned around and left the neighborhood!
And at the moment when he turned around, at the top of the Pearl Tower, a figure that blended with the night gradually appeared, from under the black cloak, a cold face appeared, his eyes looked down coldly and arrogantly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile and sighed: "Yang Ming, Yang Ming, how do you practice Xisha Cold Moon Wilderness. I can't even see through the true meaning of the Blood Dance......"
There was a sense of murder and cruelty in his voice, if Yang Ming heard his voice, he would definitely be shocked, but at this time, Yang Ming had already returned to his residence with a few swords wrapped in curtain cloth.
The moment he quietly pushed open his door and turned on the light, a figure on the bed suddenly sat up nervously, and after seeing that it was Yang Ming, Song Shuangshuang jumped out of bed and ran over and threw himself into his arms, and then smelled the blood on his body, looked at him with some concern and asked, "Why did you go out again?" Hurt? ”
"It's fine." Yang Ming smiled, put the long sword on the table beside him, bent down and picked up her legs, and said with a wicked smile, "Take a bath and ......"
"Ahh Don't ......," Song Shuangshuang sighed.
"It's not up to you, you're already my wife!" After Yang Ming finished speaking, he had already carried him into the bathroom.
Then, there is a warm half-night scenery and endless lingering-
The dark jungle made a rustling sound of grass and trees, and a figure walked cautiously through the jungle like a ghost, and on his body, blood was constantly seeping out of the surface of his skin, and if he was seen, he would definitely be seen as a ghost!
However, someone who was not afraid of ghosts suddenly appeared on his way, and opened the lighter in his hand with a "snap".
Xisha Leng Yue swept out, and after seeing the figure in front of him clearly, a crisis entered his perceptual consciousness, he instantly took the long knife in his hand, and vigilantly pointed to the figure in front of him and shouted: "What person?" ”
"Xisha Cold Moon...... Did you forget about me so soon? As the vicissitudes of life fell, the figure in front of him slowly pulled down the hood on his head, and a grim face appeared.
"It's you!" In an instant, Xisha Lengyue's voice became cold, and he took a step back again, holding tightly the only long knife that could still bring him a sense of security.
"You haven't forgotten me, it's good!" The person who came looked up at Xisha Leng Yue and sighed, "Waste. Blood Dance is indeed a magical forbidden art, I didn't expect you to be able to withstand such a large force of gravity without dying, but your current appearance is too ugly, like a ghost! ”
"Huh!" Xisha Lengyue gritted her teeth and let out a cold snort, "I'm a ghost, what are you?" Are you human? In this world, I probably only know that you are a guinea pig, right? It's strange to me that you really survived...... But you're still going to die! ”
"Really?" The figure raised his head high, staring at Xisha Leng Yue with a cold and arrogant gaze and said with a smile, "Do you have an antidote?" I know, you're the only one left to know about that trial, and if you have an antidote, you can leave it to me now, and I can let you live, how about it? ”
"Antidote?" Xisha Leng Yueyin sneered, "Don't dream! If there is a cure for such an experiment, how can it fail? Don't talk about the antidote, even the medicine on your body has been lost, otherwise there will be more monsters in this world! ”
"No cure?" The man sighed regretfully and said, "That's a pity, because there is no antidote, and your life is worthless!" Go to hell! ”
As he spoke, the man's figure suddenly flashed in front of Xisha Lengyue.
Xisha Leng Yue used the illusion technique in ninjutsu, but when he was just hiding in the dark shadow of a tree, he suddenly realized that he had not escaped the pursuit of the other party, and a fist smashed towards him! Xisha Leng Yue didn't have time to think about it, although he broke an arm, his strength had not been completely lost, so he instantly slashed towards the fist that hit him!
However, the opponent's fist did not want to dodge his knife, and when Xileng Shayue was slightly puzzled by the other party's behavior, a flame suddenly burst out from the opponent's fist, and that fist also turned into a huge firework in an instant, covering his whole person.
"Ahh
However, that firework surged up like oil in an instant, and the other party had already rushed over at a faster speed at the moment when Xisha Lengyue was about to withdraw, and at a slower speed than the other party, Xisha Lengyue's whole person was suddenly enveloped in that raging flame.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Xisha Lengyue's body was ignited by the real fireworks, and he let out a terrible roar, and countless resting birds and beasts in the jungle were all startled by his dying screams and fled! However, his screams soon stopped abruptly, because not only did the other party ignite him with flames, but the other party's fist slammed into him without stopping......
If it is said that the cold moon of Xisha is deserted. If Blood Dance can withstand gravity and the cracking of his body without dying, then fire is his nemesis, and the punch that the opponent hits him with the power of fire is the death scythe that destroys the origin of Xisha Cold Moon's life.
"Bang-"
The flames splashed and scattered, and the echo of the cold moon in Xisha was still wafting in the distance, but his body was completely turned into scattered ashes and slowly returned to the loess, his long knife pierced into the soil after landing on the ground, and then returned to calm with a strange return.
That figure picked up Xisha Lengyue's long knife, the flames converged, and there was no trace of burning on his body, if Yang Ming saw this scene, he would definitely think of Qiu Ming, because Qiu Ming was also able to attract the energy of heaven and earth.
However, the person who killed Xisha Lengyue in front of him was undoubtedly much stronger than Tyumen.
After putting away the Xisha Cold Moon Long Knife, this figure did not continue to stay, but quickly disappeared into the jungle, and it seemed that it had never appeared.
After dawn, Song Ting and his family were going to buy some things, and Yang Ming made a phone call to Tanisha and asked her to check all the information about Xisha Lengyue and Shenmu Rin for herself.
At about ten o'clock in the morning, a phone call came, Yang Ming was surprised, but he quickly rushed over to see Xu Ziyan.
"What's wrong?" Yang Ming saw that Xu Ziyan frowned slightly and seemed to be difficult to decide, and suddenly asked in some surprise.
She rarely wore a loose fluffy skirt today, although the hot lines of her body were not deliberately revealed, but this also showed Xu Ziyan's rare other relaxed side, but her expression looked a little complicated, making it difficult to combine her dress with her mood.
"Ai Qishan's death has brought a lot of negative effects, let me investigate this matter thoroughly, do you think I should tell the organization of Longtu? If you say it, but it happens to be known to the wrong person, what should you do? ”
"Uh, let you check?" Yang Ming frowned angrily and said, "If you want me to say, this kind of thankless thing is pushed off, you are not Sherlock Holmes, isn't it the matter of the intelligence group to check this specialty?" Who is the head of the intelligence team now? ”
Xu Ziyan's face suddenly became strange, and she hesitated for a moment before she said with some embarrassment: "I forgot to sue you, after Gu Zhengyi died, there were some things in Group Z that were handed over to me for temporary management, including the Intelligence Group and the Dragon Group!" ”
"Good ......" Yang Ming suddenly made an exaggerated expression and stared at Xu Ziyan and smiled, "So instructor, are you promoted now?" It's really gratifying, no wonder you are willing to go to Xiangjiang to carry out a mission? There is such a thing, who made this appointment decision? High, really high! ”
"Hey!" Xu Ziyan glared at Yang Ming angrily and sighed, "I don't feel comfortable listening to your tone, you better don't be weird, hurry up and give me an opinion, should I tell Long Tu and investigate Long Tu?" Or downplay the matter for the time being? ”
"I don't know!" Yang Ming frowned and said, "Ai Qishan died in isolation, there is an element of karma in this, and it also has the color of tragedy, on the other hand, the power of the Longtu Group behind Ai Qishan can also be seen!" I don't think we know enough about the dragon map now, and we have to check it, but now we directly spread out the cards to check, will it make the other party jump off the wall in a hurry? ”
"Even if I don't spread it out, the other party won't know about Ai Qishan's death and you, right?" Xu Ziyan sighed and said, "The relationship between Long Tu and Ai Qishan is complicated, they must be eyeing our side, now they are dark, we are in the light, this matter is too much of a headache for me!" ”
"It's right for a headache!" Yang Ming said with a playful smile, "This is a common problem of leaders, and they have a headache when they encounter things." But I have an ancestral remedy for headaches! Why don't we go to your house? How about I help you relieve your stress? ”