Chapter Seventy-Six: I Want You Now!
Call!
Ye Thirteen said cruel words, and Jiang Yang's face didn't turn around.
The anger of being ignored, coupled with the depression provoked by Bai Yichen, the air in front of Ye Thirteen's eyes was cold for a moment, and the figure swayed slightly, and it had already appeared behind Jiang Yang.
And appeared behind Jiang Yang, a black dagger that shone coldly and brightly also plunged straight into Jiang Yang's heart.
The Dark Kingdom has a unique heart-sealing black dagger, which can seal people's hearts, so that people have ten minutes of powerless time before they die.
Night Thirteen moved, Sanzang took a step forward, appeared in front of the eldest sister, condensed the yellow light and sparkled the sleepy palm and slapped the eldest sister's head.
The Buddha country sleepy word, can lock the consciousness of creatures, used for trapped people and forced domestication of pets.
As soon as the word Sanzang was released, the four princes appeared in front of the eldest sister almost instantly, some killed the eldest sister, some stopped the palm of Sanzang, and some used forced domestication methods on the eldest sister like Sanzang.
In just a moment, light and shadow flow, space distorted, and the real world became trance.
Call!
There was a flash of swords.
The knife flashed, and the somewhat trance-like air became quiet.
Most people who moved quickly couldn't see the Sixth Prince's movements paused, and the light of various special effects on his body was dissipating with the wind.
Bai Yichen raised his hands and hurriedly took a step back, "I'm not in a group with them, I'm here to buy medicine." β
"I, I'm ......" Bajie's feet were weak, his teeth chattered, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak, his hands trembled, he touched his neck, fortunately, it was not cool yet.
"What happened?" It was quiet all around, and countless people asked themselves in their hearts.
Burst!
There was a head that was shot high by a column of blood.
One head flies, followed by five heads.
Sanzang, night thirteen, four sons, a moment ago made countless people look up, and now with a wide-eyed head falling in the air.
"......" only for a moment, and the surroundings were completely quiet.
"Huh!" Bai Yichen's lips turned white, and his body unconsciously took two steps back.
I took two steps back, and my feet were like I had fallen into the secret method, and I couldn't take another step.
This distance is definitely not safe, but looking at Jiang Yang, I feel that there is no safe distance.
If he does it, he himself will die.
Jiang Yang didn't care about Bai Yichen or the six corpses, rode on the eldest sister, carried the eight rings, and began to look for shops.
I have 150,000 taels of gold in my backpack, so I can go and see if I can buy something good.
As for the knife just now, except for comprehending a good exercise, which made him feel a little, he didn't put anything else in his heart.
He still likes to look at the scenery, look at beautiful things, fight, get tired of it, and get annoyed.
From 20,000 years ago to the present, there have been no fewer meteors in the night sky, and in the 12,000 years of the stars, he has never seen meteors, but it can be imagined that there should be the most meteors in the night sky at that time.
Jiang Yang left, and Bai Yichen took several deep breaths before he felt that his body was gradually regaining strength.
And when his strength began to recover, he dared to look at the corpses of thirteen or sixteen people in Sanzang Night.
Countless players prayed that the Seven Princes would die six, and now they are really dead, or are they inexplicably dead and worthless.
I don't even know who died at whom's hands.
Sorrowful!
The world hides the dragon and crouching tiger, and you can live a long time by being low-key!
"This is the master, compared to him, I feel that the seventh prince is weak." Looking at Jiang Yang's back, countless players were enthusiastic.
Strong and restrained, if you can do it, you won't beep.
Play the game when so.
On this day, Jiang Yang rode the eldest sister and carried the back photo of the Bajie monk to go viral on the forum, and the tiger pet became popular again.
"Don't bully the young man to be poor, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, one day ride a tiger and cut off your head." It has become an inspirational phrase for countless players who have been pitted by NPCs.
Two days later, Jiang Yang rode his eldest sister out of the capital, and the Bajie monk walked beside him, well-behaved like a little daughter-in-law.
For two days, Jiang Yang didn't do anything to him, but thinking of Sanzang's death, he did whatever Jiang Yang commanded, and he still did it as quickly as possible.
Leaving the capital and continuing to walk in the direction of Qin, Bajie became the eldest sister's bodyguard and sparring partner.
On the thirty-eighth day after leaving the capital, a vast procession of tens of thousands of people appeared in front of Jiangyang.
The team was numerous, but it was eerily quiet, and it didn't feel any life, as if it was a team of dead people crawling out of the ground.
And the people in the procession, both men and women, were pale, with rosy lips, and the clothes they wore looked like folded paper.
Such a team is easily reminiscent of a hundred ghosts walking at night.
The team stopped in front of Jiang Yang, and the body of the woman in red who was carried by a sedan chair in the team floated up gently and floated into the air in front of Jiang Yang.
"You killed Night Thirteen?" The woman asked softly, her voice fluttering, as if she were floating in the air, and her voice was cold, as if it were spoken from a dead body.
This voice made Jiang Yang curious, but Bajie, a monk, hid behind the eldest sister the moment the woman appeared.
It's really like hell.
"I don't know who is called Night Thirteen." Jiang Yang frowned lightly and looked at the woman, the woman's dead breath gave him a very comfortable feeling in his body, as if he had been thirsty for a long time and held water.
I can be sure that I have seen such a living dead for the first time in 20,000 years, and I don't understand why the body feels this way.
"Night Thirteen calls himself Night Child, one of the Seven Fools, he is my fiancΓ© and the only one willing to marry me." The woman floated behind Jiang Yang, her mouth opened, two small fangs slowly grew out, and she gently exhaled on the side of Jiang Yang's neck, "Although I haven't seen him yet, and I don't have any feelings for him, but as the only man who is willing to marry me and is not bad, it's a pity to die...... If you kill him, how will you compensate me? β
The woman's body was very cold, and the breath she exhaled was also very cold, but her movements were very warm, and her two small fangs were exposed, not to bite Jiang Yang, but to see Jiang Yang's neck, she couldn't help but want to grind it with her fangs.
Is someone willing to marry a living dead?
The bad memories of 20,000 years ago surfaced in his mind, and Jiang Yang unconsciously admired the night thirteen who died before introducing himself.
pinched the woman's neck with his backhand and lifted her up in front of him, Jiang Yang's expression also turned cold, "There is a monk in the back, do you want to?" β
He could feel that the woman was not hostile to him, and his body liked the dead man's aura on her, but he didn't like the woman's movements.
If a woman is a little hostile or murderous, it may be the same as Night Thirteen, and it will be really cool if she doesn't introduce herself.
"Boss, the monk quits sex!" Jiang Yang's words made Bajie's heart tremble, and he immediately shouted loudly.
The woman didn't care about Jiang Yang's movements, her neck twisted slightly, she escaped from Jiang Yang's hand, floated in front of Jiang Yang, and said word by word, "I want you now." β
"You are going to the Qin Kingdom, marry me, and I can let you reach the uncountable Qin Kingdom in three months."