Chapter 230: Did You Run?

was blocked by Tang Luo's view and could not see Snow White.

Gladstone's face immediately turned hideous, and his red eyes were fixed on Tang Luo, cutting like a knife, eager to rip off the flesh.

"Calm down." Snake said as he stood beside Gladstone.

This white-haired man looks fearless, coupled with the small village formed in the forest behind him.

I'm afraid it's not a simple role, and it's not the best policy to rush into conflict.

"Calm down, you told me to calm down?" Gladstone turned to look at Snake.

The red eyes startled Snake.

"That cat killed my Mia, how am I going to calm down?" Gladstone didn't say how he really felt.

The moment he saw the woman in the crystal coffin, all his instincts were screaming frantically, asking him to become one with the woman.

So much so that the nine beauties that had taken years to collect and manufacture suddenly became local chickens and dogs.

Even if they were torn apart in front of Gladstone now, Gladstone wouldn't frown.

At most, he was irritable, and his strength was affected.

Half of Gladstone's strength is in those dolls.

"Mia?" Tang Luo looked at the Howling Sky Dog, "Dog, have you eaten people?" ”

The whistling dog shook her head again and again, she wasn't, she didn't, she just ate a doll.

Tang Luo just asked casually and didn't care.

"I'll come." Snake said, looking at Donlo and going straight to the point, "Exchange? ”

"Swap?" Tang Luo asked, "Exchange what?" ”

The prince next door walked with his gods and demons, and he really made him wait.

However, it was not a waiting for the rabbit, but "unintentionally planted willows and willows", which was attracted by the Roaring Sky Dog and Emilyda.

The result is the same, and it's a good thing anyway.

Charles over there looked at Gladstone, was puzzled for a moment, and scolded directly: "It turned out to be you bastard!" ”

He recalls meeting Gladstone a few years ago.

It is a friendly visit between neighboring countries, and Gladstone has been to Towcent once.

Had a cordial exchange and meeting with Rudolph and Oriana, and Charles was by his side.

On that occasion, Charles had the impression that Gladstone's gaze at Oriana made Charles feel very uncomfortable.

Full of aggression, like a little wolf dog in heat.

Although Charles didn't like Orianna, it was also a matter for the royal family after the door was closed.

There's a prince next door to you?

Gladstone did not expect that his unnoticed gaze, which even Rudolph did not pay attention to, was observed by the little prince.

The grudge ended so inexplicably, and the typical one starts with "what do you see".

Gladstone looked at Charles, frowning, and couldn't figure out who this dirty, tattered little imp was.

Man, he's never been too lazy to remember.

If you are a beautiful woman, even if it is a glimpse, Gladstone can keep it firmly in your mind and never forget it.

Charles wasn't stupid either, at least now he was much smarter than he used to be.

Seeing Gladstone's frowning and contemplative look, he knew that he had forgotten himself, and his heart suddenly became angry.

In the face of Tang Luo, an opponent who plays him as a ball with one hand, Charles can still suppress his anger, and in the face of others, the crime of anger will not be suppressed.

The sound of a whistling crack in the air was heard.

Charles, who was still there just a moment ago, jumped to his feet, jumped into the air, and dropped his sword towards Gladstone.

The strong sense of oppression made the white horse under Gladstone's crotch let out an uneasy neigh, and the front hooves couldn't help but rise.

Snake was stunned for a moment, didn't think that he had just started trading, and before he said what he was exchanging, he just started fighting.

And it was a little kid who did it, and he was very unhappy in his heart, Snake raised his hand suddenly, and chose to go-for-tat?

A black gas twisted and rushed towards Charles, the last to come.

It can hit Charles before he slashes at Gladstone, this black gas is poisonous, and there is no impact, and the real means of hurting people is poison.

If Charles dodged it, the poison wouldn't hurt him.

If Charles were to have a lose-lose game, Snake's side wouldn't suffer – it wasn't Snake who was injured anyway.

Even if half of Gladstone's strength is on the puppet, he will not be beheaded by this sword owl.

Charles was surging with anger, and of course he would not leave his hand because of a black gas, regardless of the sword split.

Gladstone's eyes narrowed, and he directly gave up the white horse under his crotch and jumped back to dodge.

Charles has always had more strength and less agility, and now in mid-air, it is even more difficult to change the direction of his attack.

The broken sword fell, blood splattered, and the horse let out a wail and fell to the ground, soon silent.

A sword slashed Gladstone's white horse to death, without hurting Gladstone in the slightest.

Instead, black gas flashed across his face, and he was poisoned by Snake.

I can't see anything for the time being, time is slowly accumulating, and it's good to have this little brat.

A horse for a hostage, no loss.

A grim smile welled up in Snake's heart.

The blow missed, and Charles rushed towards Gladstone.

A puppet behind him moved silently, raising his foot and kicking Charles, kicking the position of the lower back, and the end was extremely vicious.

Charles was seriously inexperienced in combat, and was kicked to the ground by a powerful puppet, rolling a few times, feeling that his body was sore, and with Snake's poison, he couldn't stand up at all.

"Okay."

Snake said to himself.

It was a joy to lose the arm of the white-haired man so quickly.

Where did he think that Tang Luo and Charles were not a group at all, and they were not at all the companions he imagined.

"Can we talk now?" Snake motioned to Gladstone with his eyes to calm down, looked at Donlo and asked.

"Always, what do you want to exchange with me?" Tang Luo was interested.

"Snow White behind you." Snake said, "Give her to us." ”

"What do you exchange for?" Tang Luo asked.

"The two of them." Snake pointed to Emilyada who was already half-asleep and Charles who was lying on the ground, "They have been poisoned by me, and if I don't detoxify, I will definitely die." ”

"Did you poison it?" Tang Luo asked.

"Yes." "Well, think about it." ”

"Not bad." Tang Luo said.

"Not bad?" Snake wondered, what does it mean to be good?

"It can be measured." Tang Luo said, grab it with your hand, grab the dragon hand.

The broken sword that Charles had just flown out was caught in his hand

"You don't care about their lives? Want-"

Halfway through the sentence, Snake felt the world spin around, as if he had been stuffed into a washing machine, and his eyes were spinning wildly.

Eventually, his gaze froze, and he seemed to see a headless corpse.

The corpse, looking very familiar, seemed to be himself!

"My head, cut off?" Snake watched as the headless corpse slowly fell.

On the top of the skull, a pair of strange vertical pupil snakes stared wide, and gradually lost their lustre.

The broken neck was just against the ground, and the head was erect, dead and blind.

A sword owl!

Tang Luo frowned slightly, and looked at the roaring dog: "Dog, did he run away?" ”

Killing Snake doesn't grant merit power.

Either find someone Snake who is not a bad person, but the performance just now, the ruthlessness and the lack of blood on his body all mean that this person is not a good person.

Either that, or Snake didn't die, and how he escaped.

The whistling dog ran over to Snake's head and slapped it open, revealing an imperceptible hole in the ground.

A small snake less than twenty centimeters long and the thickness of a finger just disappeared into it.

"Meow!"

The Howling Dog barked at Donlo, indicating that it was Snake.

The snake escaped.

One of Snake's skills that can only be used once, passive.

When the body is fatally hit, you can completely transfer your consciousness to the special little snake that hides and nourishes in your body, so as to have an extra life.

It's just that from now on, if there is no other adventure, I am afraid that I will have to stay in the body of the little snake for the rest of my life.

The lifespan is no longer the original lifespan, but the lifespan of ordinary snakes.

It is similar to the skill of drinking a donkey to quench your thirst and linger for a long time.

But it's better to die than to live, don't forget that gods and demons are not ordinary people, and when they enter the mission world, danger and opportunity coexist.

Restoring one's body is not a fantasy.

Snake is now desperately digging into the ground to recover his body or something, which is also something to consider after escaping his life now.

"Did you run?"

Suddenly, Snake "heard" a familiar word.

He said this when Emilyada was running away.

Later, Emilyada was also found.

Tang Luo raised his footsteps and fell, and the ground shook a little.

Snake felt the soft dirt around him instantly become firm, and then squeezed towards him from all sides.

If it was a human body, this intensity would at most make Snake feel a little uncomfortable chest tightness.

But now the fragile snake body—

"Poof!"

Snake turned into a blur of flesh underground.

"That's right." Feeling the increase in the power of merit, Tang Luo nodded slightly, he could be sure that this wicked person had indeed been tempered.

Turning his head to look at Gladstone, who had gathered all the dolls in front of him, Tang Luo smiled: "Looking at the dress of this donor, it must be the prince next door." ”

Gladstone said, "Yes." ”

He played with Snake and the two sides were evenly matched with both cards unplayed.

But even if it is out, it can't change the situation - it just becomes a lose-lose situation or even a death for both.

And this white-haired man killed Snake in an instant.

Until he died, Snake couldn't even react.

Gladstone himself didn't see how the man made his move, only the afterimage passed by.

The most critical thing is that Snake's last means of saving his life seems to have been easily broken by his opponent.

With such strength, Gladstone is no opponent!

The white horse was killed, and the one that Snake was riding was already scared away when he did it.

Gladstone can only hope that his princely status will make a difference.

At least hopefully it will buy him time to escape.

As for Snow White in the crystal coffin, she can only find another chance.

Gladstone won't give up.