155.Chapter 155
Zhao Hongze waved his hand, and countless insects died without resistance, he squinted his eyes, as if he didn't expect these insects to be so fragile, so he didn't think about it anymore, stepped on the corpse of the insects, and continued to move forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The crunching footsteps were extremely subtle, and they couldn't reach Qin Hao's ears at all, but Qin Hao's face was very gloomy, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood.
After several losses, only one-fifth of the worms in his body remained, which can be described as dead and wounded.
God knows, he has high hopes for the future of these bugs, and it's hard to say whether he can see them now.
"!"
Secretly scolding in his heart, Qin Hao used his five fingers hard, and accidentally let out a slight rattling sound, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly left the place and hid farther away.
"What sound?"
Zhao Hongze's ears moved slightly, but he only thought it was something like a bug, but he didn't care too much, and the group just quickened their pace and ran out.
Qin Hao was motionless, hiding in a shadow, his whole body seemed to be swallowed by black, blending with the darkness, if he didn't deliberately observe, it was difficult to detect a person standing in the corner.
Breathing slowed, pores closed, body temperature decreased, heartbeat slowed, Qin Hao was like a zombie, his sense of existence was minimized, a pair of eyes looked at the air blankly, and he just used his afterglow to gently count the number of heads that left from the side corridor dozens of meters away.
The men were dressed in red, their toes were on tiptoe, and their bodies rose and fell with the pace of their feet, which was very strange, and he could barely hear the footsteps with his hearing.
"Thirteen!"
Qin Hao's heart was cold, he felt a similar aura to himself from these red-clothed people, that kind of silent way of moving, weird, which made Qin Hao have a faint sense of disgust and crisis in his heart.
"Killer? Assassin? ”
Qin Hao walked out of the corner silently with a cold face, stood in place for a while, exhaled softly, and said in his mouth: "Prison Division? ”
"That's it."
Qin Hao had the answer in his heart, and kept the three words of the Prison Division firmly in his heart, and he had a very certain premonition that he would definitely have to collide with the men and horses of the Prison Division in the future.
It's a natural sense of rejection and intuition, similar to the feeling that peers are enemies, and the ninja-like smell of these red-clothed people makes it difficult for him to have any good feelings.
What he didn't know was that this premonition was about to come true.
Above the yellow silk pan cloud palace, the blood-colored ocean gradually penetrated into the yellow sand on the ground, dyed the entire loess desert red, the sky was clear, covering the thick clouds for thousands of years, once dispersed, a round of silver full moon jumped up, living in the south of the sky, the moonlight was like a pillar, shining on the red sand, flooding a layer of faint crystal, beautiful and evil.
A silver pillar of light passed through the stone gate of the Yellow Silk Panyun Palace and shot into the ground, like a four-box passage connecting the heavens and the underground.
A white figure slid down the sky along the pillar of light, uh, wrong, rolled down.
"Wow, wow, wow, help, Xiaodao I am only 14 years old and 213 days old today, and there are still tens of millions of years that have not been measured, I have not touched the ******, I have not stolen the slow incense purse, I have not peed in the Yuhuang Palace, I have not pulled off the beard of the white-bearded old man, I have not seen the demon dragon, I have not heard of the ancient road. The most important thing is that there are still 5 spars in the trail that have not been spent. ”
"If the trail is hung up like this, slowly the girls will say that I am a loser, and there are my children and grandchildren who have never seen it, and the disciples and grandchildren will be heartbroken."
"Die young, create iniquity, create iniquity. Evil.. ”
The voice was loud, from the sky all the way to the ground, a little fat man with a tiger head and a tiger brain, wearing a gray robe like a tattered child, his hair was scattered, and his mouth was croaking, the voice went straight into the sky, straight through the earth, it was really sad to see it, and he smelled tears.
The fat man's body rolled in a circle, and at an unparalleled speed, rolled down the moon pillar, like a slide, against the edge of the moon pillar.
Obviously it was an invisible moon pillar, it really seemed to be tangible, and he held the fat man's body and let him roll down like a ball at a terrifying speed.
High in the sky, a large bird with its wings stretched out and stretched out for ten miles passed through the moon pillar without hindrance, and the bright moon pillar was also invisible through the wings of the big bird, not covered at all.
The fat man rolled faster and faster, and the chirping in his mouth soon turned into a series of "ahh
"Haha, I'm not dead, I'll just say, I'm blessed with a deep fate, pinch my fingers, live with the sky, where can it be so easy to hang up, wahahahaha."
The cheap strange laughed for a while, the fat man suddenly felt a little cold on his body, only to find that he was standing on the ground naked, the tattered robe on his body had long been turned to ashes, he looked to the side with a pair of eyes, and saw that no one saw his good skin, and touched the bracelet with his right hand, and a red brocade robe was worn by him neatly.
"If you don't die, you have to wear red, and slowly say that this is auspicious, yes, it is auspicious."
As if there was no one around, after slowly putting on his clothes and talking to himself, the fat man raised his head and compared his middle finger to the moon pillar on the side, kicked on the pillar of light, and made a banging sound, and the fat man jumped again and shouted pain.
The moon pillar disappears.
The fat man viciously looked at the inside of the Yellow Silk Panyun Palace, and his face showed a hint of surprise and joy, "Underground Palace, baby, baby, baby."
The height of the hands was compared, the fat man closed his eyes, swished, jumped down, landed on his buttocks, and a miserable cry resounded throughout the Yellow Silk Panyun Palace.
All the people in the underground palace stopped, raised their heads in surprise, looked at their heads, and inexplicably, a bad premonition welled up in everyone's hearts, and it was to the extreme for no reason.
And in the depths of the earth, a gray-green monster python as tall as a hill suddenly trembled slightly, and 12 cold vertical pupils suddenly opened, and a hideous aura belonging to the ancient beast, like a volcanic eruption, erupted from its huge body.
The air around him trembled, and a white air explosion was struck, and a two-meter-long snake core stretched out from the head of the giant python, and the moist snake core trembled slightly in the air, and an invisible air wave spread out like the ripples of water waves.
The snake body coiled by the giant python suddenly stood up in half, like a thousand-meter stone pillar, and the three snake heads roared angrily, and the snake hissed and roared.