Chapter 118: Escape
Cheng Hao, who looked incredulous, stood motionless in place as if he had been hit by a magic barrier at this moment, stupidly looking at the demon subduing cone that was suddenly pulled here by Ran Min's sudden outburst, and forgot to dodge.
Because he clearly felt that the special relationship between himself and Ran Min in his soul was actually weakening!
In an instant, an ominous thought surged from the bottom of Cheng Hao's heart! Yes, Ran Min started burning the Ghost King Power Origin just now, although Cheng Hao himself didn't know what the Ghost King Power Origin was, but it must be an extremely important thing for Ran Min, and it was even linked to his life!
But in order to buy time for Emperor Jiajing to purify the black dragon, and for the hundreds of thousands of people below, Ran Min did not hesitate to burn his own life and fight to the death!
And just now, Ran Min's sudden, extremely terrifying outburst forcefully targeted the demon cone of Emperor Jiajing's brass alchemy furnace, and pulled it away from the direction of ninety degrees!
Moreover, the tattoo on Ran Min's body at that time suddenly turned red, which must have been a means of great harm to himself, which allowed Ran Min to successfully break out and temporarily relieve Emperor Jiajing's crisis... But he himself could no longer support it, and instead of turning into green smoke as usual, he turned into smoke and dust... Back to the world of the heart.
It feels like Ran Min at this moment, already... The oil is running out, and the lamp is dry!
How so?
No!
Cheng Hao, whose tears burst out of his eyes instantly, was a little difficult to accept such a fact...
Suddenly flashed in my mind, from knowing Ran Min to establishing a relationship... was scolded by him, urged himself to work hard to cultivate, and was sneered at by him... When there is a crisis, he is protected by his majestic figure again and again...
"Ahh
A hoarse roar sounded from Cheng Hao's mouth, and a little teardrop flowed through the skin that was burned red by lightning, and then quickly evaporated, leaving only a little bit of salt crystal...
In Cheng Hao's heart, he has no friends and family in this world, although he has only been with Ran Min for a few months, but from the bottom of his heart, Cheng Hao has regarded him as his own relative!
Today, this kind of sudden change... I can't help but think that I went to Zhensoul Street inexplicably, my aunt died innocently, and all traces of my existence in the real world were erased... All the anger, grievances, injustices, tyranny that have accumulated in my heart for so long... The emotions of waiting all at once exploded, and a pair of eyes became red!
With a pair of red eyes, he clenched his fists fiercely, ignoring the scars that were deep and visible because of this, and the blood drifted away, rushing towards the demon subduing cone that was pulled by Ran Min!
At this moment, Cheng Hao didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, only the endless idea of destroying this demon cone!
Because... It's it, and the harmful Ran Min has become like that!
Rumble!
One person and one cone, and suddenly collided head-on!
The demon slaying cone swirled rapidly, and Cheng Hao's unconscious operation of spiritual power poured into the fist, although the fist looked scarred and bloody, but after being covered by spiritual power, it was comparable to the existence of a magic weapon!
Knock knock!
Cheng Hao swung his fist like the wind, and hit the surface of the rotating demon cone, and immediately a huge lightning bolt passed from the demon cone to his body through Cheng Hao's fist!
The crackling lightning immediately flowed through him, and even if he had spiritual power to protect his body, it still left scars on Cheng Hao's body, and even some places were even electrocuted, causing blood vessels to bulge, forming a tree-like tattoo on his skin
Stuff!
Cheng Hao was unconscious, and he still swung his fist like the wind, but every time he punched out, he was thrown out by the centrifugal force of the rotating demon subduing cone rotating in the circle!
Realizing that his attack did not work, Cheng Hao, who was a college graduate of engineering, subconsciously changed his attack path, not hitting vertically, but hitting the demon cone at an angle.
After trying a few punches, Cheng Hao knew from what angle to punch in order to hit the magic cone.
Soon, there was a burst of knock knock sounds!
I saw Cheng Hao's fist smashing heavily on the four tips of the Demon Suppression Cone, perhaps because of extreme anger, which stimulated Cheng Hao's potential, and every punch went down, a fist pit was smashed on the surface of the Demon Suppression Cone!
After only a few moments, its surface became pitted, and even the tip of the cone was smashed flat by Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao looks like his whole person has turned into charcoal at this moment!
It turned out that the skin of Cheng Hao's whole body had been scorched, and the scars all over his body were criss-crossed, and the blood flowing out of it was also burned black at lightning speed.
Especially those fists, as well as knees, elbows, etc., there are already bone stubble exposed at this moment, looking from a distance, who would think that this is a human being, I'm afraid even Xia Ling himself doesn't dare to recognize it!
"Drink!"
The hideous-faced Cheng Hao is like a beast with red eyes! Raising his right hand, which had exposed his white bones, his five fingers were clenched into a fist, and in a hysterical shout, his facial features were distorted, as if all the negative emotions, all the strength and grief in his whole body were condensed in this punch!
With a loud shout, this punch hit the tip of the demon subduing cone that had been flattened!
Boom!
The next scene, if anyone else sees it, they will inevitably scream!
I saw Cheng Hao's right hand and right arm, and the moment he hit the demon cone, all of his fingers, fists and arms burst and shattered, turning into dusty debris!
It seems that Cheng Hao's arm can no longer carry the power that he is fighting at this moment, which led to this scene!
And that huge demon-slaying cone, at this moment, from the tip, that is, the place where Cheng Hao's punch hit, was like a crack in a piece of glass and silk road, and one of the cracks was like a deep ravine formed by a great earthquake tearing the ground! Spread all the way to the end until it runs through the entire cone!
Then, the entire Demon Suppression Cone was split in half from the middle! was quickly wrapped in the surrounding dark clouds and disappeared from Cheng Hao's sight.
At the same time, the rumbling thunder around came to an abrupt end!
There was a deathly silence all around, only the sound of Cheng Hao, who lowered his head, smashed his right arm, was covered in pitch black, and was bleeding profusely, the sound of snorting and panting, and the sound of drops of blood dripping from his body...
Ding-dong, ding-dong!
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Yanzhou border.
An inconspicuous rock on a barren mountain suddenly shattered, and from it popped out a embarrassed figure with half of his face, eyebrows, hair, and even his clothes burned.
Although the man was burned like this, those two pairs of eyes did not have the slightest color of pain, anger, remorse, etc., but were very calm and calm!
Of course, if Xia Ling was here, he would definitely recognize this person as the masked man who killed Sun Laodao!
The masked man carries an Oriental sword on his chest, with his feet and one hand attached
On the ground, the whole person seemed to be curled up on the ground, and the two pairs of eyes looked around coldly, and it seemed that there was almost no sound around except for the sound of the wind blowing. And there doesn't seem to be any threat around, so it seems to be safe.
Cha!
The masked man's tense nerves were relieved, and he casually stuck the knife in his hand on the ground, sat down, reached out and took out some dark green ointment from the storage artifact, and applied it to the burned areas on his face and body.
Perhaps because the wound was irritated by the ointment, the masked man screamed in pain. A fierce gaze came out of his eyes, if you want to become a master, you have to endure hardships!
Compared to the revival of his own family, this pain is nothing!
Soon, the masked man gritted his teeth and applied ointment to the wound, only to find that he was already wet with sweat, and the masked man gasped for breath with a tired face, but soon his brows furrowed.
The adult let himself retreat, but he made an assertion and attacked Xia Ling and the other three, originally thinking of meritorious service, but how did he know that the stinky Taoist priest actually had a natal magic weapon and blocked his killing blow in time, which led to his own failure, and at the same time, he also injured himself like this...
If he went back with this injury, he would definitely be questioned by the adult, if he knew what he was doing... I'm afraid that what awaits me is the cruel methods of that adult.
As soon as he thought of the adult's methods, the masked man's face couldn't help but turn pale, and his throat couldn't stop stirring, and at this time, there seemed to be only two ways in front of him: either he committed suicide now and didn't affect his family, or... Desertion!
As soon as these two words appeared in his mind, the cold sweat of the bean suddenly dripped from his forehead and fell on the gravel on the ground, making a "pop" sound, which scared the masked man even more!
It can be seen that the masked man is afraid in his heart at this moment!
He had heard of some ninjas trying to break away from the organization and choose to run away, but for some reason, the heads of those who escaped would always be placed at the feet of the adult within a month of their escape!
Even the immediate family members of those who escaped will be slaughtered!
But the masked man's mind was echoing the word "escape" for a long time.
It is a dead end for me to assert myself, and besides, my immediate family members have already died, if I rely on my current level of strength, I think there is some hope!
Thinking of this, the masked man's thoughts became more and more alive, and at the same time, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the luster in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and it was obvious that he was already moved.
Both hands unconsciously tore apart the broken black clothes on his body, and then pulled out the canvas belt around his waist, and gently stroked the belt with one hand, as if he was a little reluctant.
Soon, the masked man took out all the contents of his belt and put it on the ground.
Then I took a piece of cloth and carefully selected one by one what I would use that would not expose me. After a while, the masked man wrapped a small package, then pulled out the Oriental sword, quickly dug a pit more than two meters deep in the ground, and threw all the things he didn't want into the hole, but there was a bamboo nameplate, and the masked man rubbed it in his hand for a long time before throwing it into the pit.
Immediately, the masked man threw the knife into it, and then quickly buried the pit, and sprinkled some dead branches and leaves on the surface, and there was no difference from the surrounding environment, so he picked up the small package, looked in one direction, and left quickly...