Chapter 33: The Calm Before the Storm

The snow-white wings of light behind Lin Yincheng flew up and down.

Lined with his stunning face, in the ethereal white mist, the beauty was reverberating.

Like a snowflake in winter, he fell lightly on the branches.

The pure white wings of light turned into dots of starlight and dissipated into the air.

Zhong Lingxin didn't notice his arrival, and was still fiddling with his crossbow with his head down.

Lin Yincheng's brows moved, and the corners of his mouth gradually pursed into a sharp straight line.

The deep black eyes couldn't read any emotion as always, and looked at Zhong Lingxin intently, without blinking, the bottom of his eyes was like a pool of autumn, and he was not shocked.

As soon as Zhong Lingxin turned around, she bumped into those sticky phoenix eyes, which made her heart tremble several times.

Zhong Ling looked away uncomfortably, lowered his eyes, stared at his toes, and glanced at Lin Yincheng several times in the middle.

Didn't you just refuse his kindness, didn't let him, and flew up the tree with him.

I didn't see her climbing the tree, she was as flexible as a monkey, where did she need to trouble him!

However, after she heard Lu Qianzhe's exclamation, she did ask Lin Yincheng to fly over there to help the fat man.

Sure enough, a man's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea, especially an expressionless man like Lin Yincheng, is even more unpredictable.

In an instant, the breath on his body was cold as if he was about to freeze to death.

No wonder, the few female tourists who were staring at him before ran away in a panic.

But it's a big thick leg.

Even if he's frozen, he's going to hold on tight.

Zhong Lingxin's face unconsciously brought a flattering smile, and handed the bow and crossbow that had been assembled in his hand to Lin Yincheng.

"Put it away! My favorite bow and crossbow are for you. ”

Lin Yincheng immediately retracted the darkness that was about to overflow from his eyes, silently took the bow and crossbow from Zhong Lingxin's hand, and stroked the bow and crossbow that still carried her body temperature.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, like a tsundere cat being smoothed out, full of anger and unconsciously exposing his belly, playing with the furball given by his master.

Zhong Lingxin saw that the dimples on his face, with the tearing of the lip line, but the depression was not very obvious, and he really wanted to go up and poke it.

This man is really unexpectedly coaxing!

Zhong Lingxin sighed slowly, he couldn't imagine being reborn once, and the bond of fate brought them together again in this form.

The ex-boyfriend turned out to be a member of his survival team.

After feeling a lot of emotion, Zhong Lingxin sat silently next to the thick tree trunk.

Closing her eyes, the exercises in her body flowed, absorbing the aura in the air on her own.

For some reason, the concentration of the aura of the old feeling was not much different from that after the third year of the previous life.

Lin Yincheng's gaze shifted from the bow and crossbow to Zhong Lingxin's face, and he could only hear the heartbeat in his chest now.

He knew that Zhong Lingxin's heart only had the path to becoming stronger, and there was no room for superfluous things at this time.

However, she is so brave and tenacious, like a small sapling growing tenaciously in the wind and rain, which makes him even more excited.

As long as he can be by her side like now, stand side by side with her, and shelter her from the wind and rain, Lin Yincheng will be satisfied.

As for feelings, he will guard her inch by inch, looking forward to her heart opening to him again.

Lin Yincheng took a deep look at Zhong Lingxin, and there was a faint reflection of the waves at the bottom of his eyes, shining brightly.

It wasn't until her brows frowned slightly that Lin Yincheng jumped sideways onto the branch next to her, immersed in cultivation.

After that scorching gaze finally moved away from his body, Zhong Lingxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Yincheng's dark eyes made Zhong Lingxin's mind flash a figure of a person for a moment.

To this day, she still remembered how the man glanced at her with that cold gaze, and the killing intent in his eyes shuddered.

The feeling of oppression wrapped around him like a vine in those eyes, making it impossible to breathe.

Not to mention the terrifying ghost mask on his face, which made her scare the cold sweat on her back

At that time, she thought she was dead, so she closed her eyes in fright, held her breath, did not dare to move, and her face kept flowing with tears of despair.

I could only hear my heart pounding violently, and a pain in my chest that seemed to be shattering.

However, the demon god seemed to be too lazy to take care of such a little fly as her, and turned away slowly, leaving Zhong Lingxin alone in a dark and damp corner, trembling.

Although Lin Yincheng looked indifferent and ruthless, he did not hesitate to give all his property to the families of those employees who had lost their families, and even in order to save Lu Qianzhe, he was bitten by the ghost-faced demon spider and fell unconscious.

How could Lin Yincheng be the cruel essence killer in his previous life!

And that ghost-faced demon god first appeared in Tiandu, 108,000 miles away from Kumamoto City, how could it not be related to Lin Yincheng's head, right?

Zhong Lingxin trembled and got goosebumps that were scared out by the demon god in his memory.

She quickly shook her head in her heart, driving this sudden and ridiculous thought out of her mind.

When she becomes stronger in the future, maybe she won't be afraid of him.

With this ambition in mind, Zhong Lingxin concentrated on cultivation again.

At this moment, there was only silence left in this space, and occasionally the wails and roars of alien beasts came from afar, but what did it have to do with them?

Lu Qianzhe frowned, his forehead was throbbing, and his eyes were burning with anger.

He pointed at Zhu Dafu angrily, lowered his voice and scolded: "Why do you say you are so stupid!" How many times have I told you the mind, why can't you remember it? ”

Zhu Dafu's face was beaten red by Xiao Bai, and the chubby round face turned from a white bun to a red apple, still with scratches.

He patted his stupid mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched again in pain, and he took a breath of cold air.

Zhu Dafu scratched his head embarrassedly, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, as if he was too embarrassed to look at Lu Qianzhe again.

There was a hint of cunning in those small smart eyes.

He just likes to see Lu Qianzhe jumping in anger, but he can't do what to do with him, it's so relieving!

Who let Lu Qianzhe fan the flames with schadenfreude when he was beaten by Brother Monkey, causing him to hit harder.

Hum! He even dared to laugh at his fat and him off.

Zhu Dafu looked silent, but he kept behaving with Xiaobai in his mind.

"Brother Monkey, I was wrong! I won't dare to scare you again!

Xiaobai snorted coldly in a milky voice, and the tail note rose slightly, faintly threatening.

"Do you want to have a next time?"

Zhu Dafu's voice couldn't help but be a little eager, and he quickly denied it, diverting his attention by the way.

There's no way, Brother Monkey holds a grudge very much.

Three thousand years of small things, he can turn you out, and then another fat beating.

"Absolutely not, my pig treasure's heart for you, that is the heaven and the earth can be expressed, and the sun and the moon can shine."

Zhu Dafu heard Xiaobai snort disdainfully, knowing that this hurdle was about to pass, he hurriedly asked, "Brother Monkey, did you teach the content of the three volumes of the Book of Heaven to the big dog?" ”

Xiao Bai pondered for a moment before replying, "No, I haven't recovered my memory at that time, it was Xiao Lingxin who told him." But I think it's strange what you say. On the Flood Desolate Continent, even if it is a cultivator of the Three Sects, there are people who have never heard of the three volumes of the Book of Heaven, how can a mortal of a barbarian star know? ”

Zhu Dafu originally just wanted to change the topic, but now he was taken aback by these words, and jumped up on the trunk of the tree.

The whole branch shook with his jump.

The click of the branches made Lu Qianzhe suddenly frightened.

His face was pale, and he clung to the trunk of the tree, so strong that his knuckles were white.

Lu Qianzhe didn't dare to stimulate Zhu Dafu anymore, if this dead fat man couldn't think about it, and jumped a few more times, he would die too unjustly.

Thinking of this, Lu Qianzhe rolled his eyes at Zhu Dafu fiercely, ignored him anymore, and planned to stay away from this fat man.

Love whoever he is, he won't teach this stupid pig anymore anyway.

Zhu Dafu laughed twice, and looked at Lu Qianzhe with a look of shame, his eyes full of apologies.

It's a pity that Lu Qianzhe didn't see it, and he had already climbed to the branch above Zhu Dafu's head.

When Zhu Dafu turned around and wanted to continue to discuss with him Brother Monkey, Xiaobai had already jumped to Zhong Lingxin's side, and he was also cultivating while lying on the trunk with his eyes closed.

Zhu Dafu pursed the corners of his lips and slowly exhaled.

He sat swaying and leaning beside the thick tree trunk, silently reciting the three volumes of the Heavenly Book that had long been deeply embedded in his soul, and the aura around him continued to surge.

Hey, let's hurry up and cultivate!

He can't be lazy anymore, it's better to save his life.

As long as you have a life, you can continue to taste the countless delicacies in this world.

The miserable wails of humanity rose and fell, becoming less and less, and then fell silent. The shrill cries of the alien beasts mixed with it became more and more powerful.

The entire park is now like a hell of Senro, and the previously crystal clear pool of water has become a pool of devouring blood, on which the corpses of humans and other animals float.

Countless strange beasts rolled at the bottom of the pool, and the terrifying sound of biting and swallowing came and went, and it did not subside for a long time.

Dozens of strange fish-shaped monsters floated in the blood pool, half humanoid and half fish-bodyed.

Half of the fish is full of black scales, exuding a cold light as sharp as a blade, the fish's eyes bulge like a light bulb, the blood-red eyeballs are completely exposed, there are no eyelids, and they don't blink, as if they are dead things.

Half of the humanoid, similar to the xenomorph, is covered from head to toe with diamond-shaped dark green scales, fingers and toes have become larger, the nails on it have also turned into sharp black barbs, and the most terrifying thing is the large mouth that is half split to the base of the ear, which is full of sharp teeth that emit cold light. There was a greedy appetite in those blood-red eyes.

There was a complete corpse that was grabbed by five or six fish-shaped beasts at the same time, and they screamed excitedly, swinging their tails wildly in the water, tearing hard, biting off muscles with their teeth, biting bones, and then, with a bang, tearing it into five or six pieces, the blood dissipated in the water, and the sound of devouring kept ringing.

Soon after, the blood food on the waterhole was devoured by them, not even sparing the skulls, but these strange beasts were not full, and the endless hunger made them crawl out of the water again, winding blood grooves on the earth.

They screamed wildly, and half of the humanoid crawled on the ground sniffing like dogs, starting a new round of hunting.

There are still so many tender and delicious delicacies in the woods, and they are far from full.

You must not let go of the hidden delicacies, you must find them slowly, and you can't let go of any of them.

A serpentine shadow at the bottom of the pool of blood remained motionless, as if it were a lifeless stone.

Only the huge black vertical pupils opened and closed, like a calm hunter, waiting for the stupid prey to take the bait.

The air around them was frozen, without a hint of wind, as if an invisible net was slowly being retracted.