Chapter 272: The Little Prince's Memories (Part II)

Although the little fat man was lying in the mire, sinking very slowly, the weight of the rest of the people was maintained on his ground, and half of his body was already sunk into it at this moment.

The mire was almost reaching his earlobe.

At this time, the little fat man lost his previous composure, and his body began to tremble slightly, and he was a little afraid.

After all, it's only a five- or six-year-old child, not to mention this little fat man, and the rest of the people are like this in their hearts.

Time was slowly passing, and the little fat man's body fell into more than an inch, and at this moment the mire had already covered his ears, and the corners of his mouth were already within reach.

"Uninhibited, I hate the mire, I don't want to die, woo...... I don't want to die!"

"How...... What should I do? Uninhibited!" The swarthy boy looked at the little fat man who was getting deeper and deeper, and became anxious.

The child, who looked like Mu Chen, was also anxious like an ant on a hot pot at this time, and he couldn't give a satisfactory answer to the dark child's question.

And not only the little fat man fell deeper and deeper, but the situation of the rest of the people was not easy.

The swarthy boy had already sunk into the quagmire below his shoulders, the thin boy was no longer in the waist down, and the ordinary child who was like Mu Chenchang had already submerged half of his body into it at this moment.

"Why hasn't Murong Xue come yet, those tails follow so closely on weekdays, for fear that something will happen to us, but if something really happens today, we can't even find a figure!" the thin boy said indignantly.

"We don't blame them, we got rid of them ourselves. The little fat man was a little less crying and said softly.

It's just that when the little prince was talking, he found that the mire in the quagmire had touched his mouth at the moment, making it a little difficult for him to speak.

"It's not good, lift the little prince's head, otherwise the mire will suffocate to death!"

It's just that his own hands are already stuffed in the mire, and the hands of the swarthy child have already fallen into the depths of the quagmire, and only the hands of ordinary children like Mu Chenchang can still move freely.

When the boy heard this, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately raised the little fat man's head.

With his exertion, the little fat man's body floated up a little, but he immediately sank a few inches, and for a while, the quagmire was already below his waist.

"Uninhibited!" several people couldn't help but shout when they saw this.

The child, who was the same as Mu Chen, was also a little flustered by this sudden sink, and suddenly, a trace of excitement flashed on his face, and he said to several people: "All cheer up! Murong Xue brought people here!"

Everyone looked towards the child's gaze, and in this endless field, although it was still a few miles away, the figures coming towards them were clearly visible!

In addition to the excitement, the face of the child, who was the same as Mu Chen's chief, suddenly fell, and he said solemnly to the little fat man: "Although I have seen them, they are at least a few miles away from here, I am afraid that you will not be able to hold out until that time! But don't panic, when the mire is over your mouth and nose, you must hold your breath! This may be too late!"

The figures in the distance are getting closer and closer, and at this moment, several people are sinking deeper and deeper into the quagmire with the passage of time.

By the time the men arrived, the little fat man's body was almost completely immersed in the mire.

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Since then, the little prince has never liked anything related to mud again. Mu Chen muttered, and then there was a gleam in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth with anger, "And the person who killed him seems to know this, and he deliberately helped him out of the mud to the edge of the fence...... Who are you!"

The fragments of memories about the little prince in his mind and the changing scenes around him stimulated Mu Chen's emotions between the virtual and the real.

At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was Mu Chen or the unruly child.

The image around the body turned again, and the memory fragments in the brain continued to appear.

It's an endless sea!

The sea breeze blows, the endless clear water and blue sky, and a few seabirds pass by in the air.

But the picture that should be very pleasant is full of murderous opportunities.

A five-masted galleon the size of a hundred feet undulated with the waves. On the canvas raised by the main mast, a big night word was written.

And next to this hundred-foot five-masted sailing ship, there are hundreds of two-masted and three-masted galleons. The patterns and words on the mainsails of each ship are all different, and none of them are the same.

These ships are of different sizes, although the large ones are not as big as the five-masted galleons, but there are still forty or fifty zhang. The smallest ones are only more than ten zhang, and they are said to be boats, but they are actually just small boats at best.

These hundreds of ships of various sizes looked at this battle, and it seemed that the five-masted galleon with the word night written on the mainsail was heavily surrounded.

On the deck of the five-masted galleon, the leader was a son dressed in a white brocade robe, under the brocade robe was a plain dress, and a palm-sized ink-colored beast-like Hetian jade loomed under the brocade robe.

That boy has deep sword eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and he is there to attract thousands of girls.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he looked at the hundreds of ships surrounding him, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Beside him was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, more than six feet tall, and he was somewhat similar to the boy.

"Uninhibited, are you afraid?" the boy turned his head and asked with a smile at the young man.

"Dirt chicken and tile dog, what's so scary!" the corners of the young man's mouth also began to rise slightly, and his mocking expression was the same as that of the boy.

"How many sins have you two brothers done in the East China Sea in the past six months! What are you saying today, I can't let you go back safely!" On a three-masted sailing ship more than 30 zhang long, a middle-aged man pointed a knife at the boy and said coldly.

"Oh, then tell me what my brothers have done in the East China Sea for more than half a year?" the mocking look on the boy's face was still there.

"Good, good, donor, nine months ago, because of a woman, you wiped out all the ancient families of the Fusang royal clan in the eighteen countries of the East China Sea because of a woman. On the same day, I brutally murdered my tenth brother of the ancient Buddhist path. In the next three months, they slaughtered all the people on the 27 large and small islands in the East China Sea. In the sixth month, on the ghost island, the hidden sect that has been inherited from ancient times to the present day has been destroyed, and the full gate of the Tianyin Sect has been destroyed! In the seventh month, the representatives of the various alliances who came to you for their theories were killed. Such a murder is simply the indignation of people and gods!" On the deck of a three-masted sailing ship, a monk over sixty years old said righteously.

"Hahahaha! Uninhibited, it's not funny, this bald donkey's kung fu of reversing right and wrong is really better than that thief bald!" The boy suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"The descendants of the ancient family of Fusang took away my sister-in-law in front of me, and it was my eldest brother's mercy that he didn't slaughter a country. Your ancient Buddhism and Taoism are clear and thieves do not distinguish between right and wrong, and the disciples have no way, and they are innocent of death. As for the people on those twenty-seven islands, hehe, don't you know what they're doing! As for the Ghost Island Tianyin Sect! Stealing the body of my partner who died early to be a zombie! Crushing bones and scattering ashes is hard to solve the hatred in my heart!" The young man almost gritted his teeth and roared when he said this. I don't even know that a trace of blood is biting out of the corner of my mouth!

"The people of the upper three clans are really so domineering, my ancient family is not only one line, you can find the trouble of the one line, why do you want to exterminate the entire clan of our country's capital Edo! Today, on behalf of the people of the ancient family, all the people of Fusang ask you for justice!"

"Yes, there are thousands of islands in the East China Sea, and we are all in the same spirit, and those twenty-seven islands have been slaughtered by you without wavering, how can our Thousand Islands Alliance give up with such a great enemy!"

"My Tianyin Sect pays tribute to you every year, and when your younger brother condenses his martial soul, he also relies on the yin qi of my Tianyin Sect's forbidden land! But I never thought that you would take revenge! Unruly young master! You said that my Tianyin Sect stole the body of your partner who died early as a zombie, but there is evidence!" The man changed his words and asked the young man.

The young man was silent, but his slightly trembling body was full of his anger at the moment.

"There are still remnants of the Tianyin Sect, and there are still a lot of them. The boy looked at the figure of nearly a hundred people on the boat where the person who spoke at this moment, a trace of cold meaning flashed in his eyes, and continued, "Tianyin Sect, hehe, do you think that the destruction of the door is just because you stole the body of the little prince to make zombies?

As the boy spoke, his deep eyes were fixed on the eyes of the remnants of the Yin Sect that day. I don't know if it's because of the child's gaze or what he said, which made the remnants of the Tianyin Sect have a bit of dodging in their eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is no need to listen to his strong words. On the deck of the largest of the hundreds of ships, a man in a gray robe spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people on the hundred boats closed their mouths one after another. Clearly, this man was likely to be the one who would lead the trip.

This man was very tall, and under the sea breeze, the gray robe was close to his body, and it could be seen that this person was very thin.

I saw him slowly speak: "No, I heard that you are the first person to dominate the contemporary era for decades, but you have killed too much, and you have to hate it today." ”

"Rats, I know you! You are the one who flew in the sky with the zombie made from the corpse of the little prince in the Tianyin Sect that day!" the young man pointed at the gray-robed man and said fiercely.

"Oh, unruly young master, are you talking about him?" the gray-robed man smiled, formed a seal with one hand, and a formation pattern appeared in front of him, and a pitch-black coffin slowly came out of the formation, and the coffin lid opened in response, and inside was a little fat man dressed in brocade clothes. ”

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

The young man and Mu Chen shouted in unison!

The two nine-zhang martial souls suddenly took shape, and there were three-colored qi circulating on their bodies between the martial souls!

The figures of the boy and Mu Chen suddenly overlapped!