Chapter 015: Artifact, Starry Night Ring!

In the silent mountains and forests, the branches are luxuriant, the mountains and rocks are numerous, a ragged young man pressed his left hand on his chest, and his right hand kept pushing away the dense branches and grass in front of him, staggering forward, and behind him, a strong man with a big knife in his upper body and a big knife in his hand chased closely.

Walking out of the jungle, with an empty mountain field in front of him, the boy suddenly stopped, looked around, and a faint bitter smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't the sky going to kill me?"

The boy found himself unlucky enough to choose a dead end, the clearing was surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and he had no way back.

A moment later, a strong man with a large knife followed him out of the jungle.

"Stinky boy, can you run?" Seeing the bad environment around him, Peng Yong, who was panting, smiled.

Zhuo Tianzhao didn't speak, turned his head and looked down at the cliff behind him, and found that the clouds and mist below were bottomless, and his face couldn't help but have a touch of despair.

"Boy, are you desperate, right? I was chased by those damn wolf guards last time, and I couldn't solve you, this time it's up to you to see how you escaped from the palm of my hand!" The smile on Peng Yong's face was so hideous in Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes.

"There's a kind of you coming over to kill me!" Zhuo Tianzhao's tone was flat, but there was a raging fire of hatred burning in his eyes, he had already decided that if Peng Yong really dared to come, even if he tried his best, he would drag him down the cliff and die together.

"......" Peng Yong was angry for a while, Zhuo Tianzhao's strength Peng Yong had seen it, if he was not careful in the past and the boat capsized in the gutter and he was dragged down the cliff, then Peng Yong would not even have a place to cry.

"Hehe, are you really stupid for me?Do you still need to kill you?" Peng Yong pressed his right shoulder with his left hand and moved his muscles, and the right hand holding the knife was flushed with bursts of red light, and then through the handle of the knife, the red light spread to the blade, and after a while, the red mang dyed the silver-white blade red, and the slightest heat emanated from the knife body, burning the surrounding space and distorting it slightly.

"Die!"

Peng Yong's broadsword was held high, and he slashed vigorously from top to bottom, the red light shone, and the huge red light broke out from the blade, leaving a long scorch mark on the ground.

The fiery red sword expanded rapidly in Zhuo Tianzhao's pupils, just like the raging fire burning in Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes, it was very scorching, the speed of the sword was very fast, Zhuo Tianzhao didn't have time to dodge at all, he could only subconsciously cross his hands in front of his chest.

Peng Yong smiled proudly, although this knife may not kill Zhuo Tianzhao, but the momentum contained in the knife can at least push him off this cliff, and there is no chance of survival at that time?

However, just before the knife touched Zhuo Tianzhao's body, the smile on Peng Yong's face instantly froze, and there was a touch of horror in his eyes.

The white light flickered, and the dazzling bright light burst out from his right hand the moment the sword attacked Zhuo Tianzhao, and the milky white halo lingered around Zhuo Tianzhao's body, and the sword melted like snow.

I don't know when, the meditation beads on Zhuo Tianzhao's right hand have expanded several times, eighteen eyeball-sized, transparent beads hovering around his body, and streams of soul power that are so rich that they are like essence continue to emanate from the beads, obviously, it was these eighteen beads that blocked the blow just now for Zhuo Tianzhao.

"This ...... What is this?"

Peng Yong's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, and a storm was set off in his heart, and the strong soul pressure made his legs weak, and he couldn't even think of running away.

Of course, no one answered him that question.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a bead separated and disappeared in a flash, Peng Yong was shocked, and lowered his head with difficulty, but found that there seemed to be an extra hole the size of an eyeball on his heart, and gurgling blood continued to gush out of the hole, Peng Yong felt that his vitality was passing rapidly, and then he raised his head and fell to the ground, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

Looking at Peng Yong, who was still so nervous a moment ago, that after a few breaths, he was already exhausted, and Zhuo Tianzhao, who was in a state of shock, couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"You, are you alright?"

A soft female voice full of caring words finally pulled Zhuo Tianzhao back to reality, the voice was like a birdsong, very light, very soft, very pleasant, Zhuo Tianzhao had never heard such a beautiful voice.

"Who?"

Zhuo Tianzhao looked around, on the empty cliff, except for Peng Yong's corpse that fell in a pool of blood not far away, where was there any trace?

"Is it ......?"

Zhuo Tianzhao suddenly lowered his head, looking at the eighteen glass-like beads around him, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"Are you talking?"

"Naturally it's me!" The voice sounded again, this time Zhuo Tianzhao heard it clearly, this voice was indeed emanating from the meditation bead.

Can beads speak?

This is too unbelievable, isn't it? pinched his thigh hard, if it weren't for the cone pain in his thigh, Zhuo Tianzhao would even think he was dreaming.

"You...... How can you speak?" asked Zhuo Tianzhao.

"Why can't I speak?" Jing Xinzhu asked rhetorically.

"You're a bead, why can you speak?"

"Because I'm not your average bead. ”

Indeed, Zhuo Tianzhao can be sure of this, otherwise it would not be possible to kill Peng Yong, who is a soul person, in an instant, and even make Peng Yong not even know how he died.

"But why didn't you speak before?"

"That's because I was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep, and I didn't show signs of waking up until a few days ago, and if it wasn't for the knife that stimulated me to wake up early, I'm afraid it would have been another year or so before I woke up. ”

“......”

Zhuo Tianzhao was speechless, he had been asleep for more than ten years, it was unimaginable, it had suffered multiple injuries before.

"Then why did you appear in my hands when I was born?" Zhuo Tianzhao was now full of questions.

"It wasn't me who appeared in your hands, it was your mother who put me in your hands herself. Facing Zhuo Tianzhao's questions one after another, Jing Xinzhu's tone was still so flat, without the slightest impatience.

"Nonsense!" Zhuo Tianzhao retorted, "My father and mother don't know where you come from!"

"Naturally, they won't know......" Jing Xinzhu suddenly fell silent, as if thinking about something, and only after a moment did she sigh lightly, as if she had made some major decision, and said with difficulty, "Because they are not your biological parents......"

"What!?" Jing Xinzhu's words hit Zhuo Tianzhao's heart like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Zhuo Tianzhao's whole heart trembled.

"Impossible, you're talking nonsense, you're lying to me, right?" Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes were blank, and the whole person sat on the edge of the cliff as if he was out of strength.

"My Starry Night is ranked thirty-second on the artifact list, do I need to lie to you a hairy boy?" Regarding Zhuo Tianzhao's questioning, Jing Xinzhu's emotions also seemed to have a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Thirty-second on the artifact list?"