Chapter Forty-Eight: Black Ash

"You can't interfere with the plot here."

I don't know how long the time has passed, and no one has sleepy, Zhong Ming sat on the pine tree, and Zhang Chunhua reminded in his ear.

Zhong Ming yawned at the firelight and said nothing.

But he knew in his heart that if there was a slight change in the plot, he would have a chance to intervene, and if it was just an indirect world repulsion, it would not be worth mentioning.

"So it's here."

In the light of the fire, a strange fireball flew towards Zhong Ming, exploding next to the thatched house, and with the lesson of the last time, Zhong Ming put a few invulnerable cards on the thatched house mountain.

It's just right.

"What is this?"

Zhong Ming's own military general card in his hand was loaded all over in an instant, and his eyes were as indifferent as ever, looking at the person who came out with a black ash in the fireball.

"Without that repeater, and the world's rejection of you, you seem to have become extremely vulnerable."

A body of ashes slowly slid down from the black robe, and the comer held a jet-black three-foot blade, and his face was extremely cheerful, as if a hunter had found some precious prey.

"You, can you do it?"

In the military generals card, Zhang Chunhua seems to be a little worried.

Zhong Ming took out a Zhangba snake spear, his face was always calm, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Do you want to hold on?"

The visitor didn't seem to mind teasing the bell and laughing playfully.

Zhong Ming picked up a very strange card, which seemed to be pure transparent, and then was stunned, remembering that he no longer had a dragon crossbow, so he shot into the Zhangba snake spear.

"Buzz."

In the firelight, a card rushed towards Zhong Ming at a tricky angle, drawing sparks on the spear, but Zhong Ming looked in a trance, because he seemed to see a figure, a figure standing on a cliff, and the figure jumped down, as did the soldiers behind him.

"Player Zhong Ming used a salvo of arrows."

The direct shot of ten thousand arrows did not have the increase of the dragon crossbow, and it seemed to be weakened a little, and the man dodged extremely easily, with three points of banter in his eyes.

And that punch smashed over with black firelight, Zhong Ming's eyes became a little more solemn, because, the moment that person's fist smashed over, all the cards were invalid.

"Enemy of the Heralds, Black Ash, ranked ninety-seven, you have to be careful."

Zhang Chunhua reminded Zhong Ming, but strangely, there was no trace of worry, and Zhong Ming could vaguely feel a little banter.

"Bump."

The ground collapsed instantly, and Zhong Ming, with his physical fitness, only avoided the main damage, and the aftermath of the fist still didn't seem to be so easy to block.

Zhong Ming wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and although his eyes were embarrassed, there was an inexplicable fanaticism.

"Finally got your energy up? The Last Herald. ”

Black Ash looked at Zhong Ming with hatred, Zhong Ming naturally couldn't detect where that hatred came from, but at this moment, he had entered a special state.

Being able to detect the movement on the other side was Zhong Ming's most intuitive feeling, and he took a step to the left, just avoiding the firelight, less than three centimeters away from the corner of his clothes.

Then jump slightly, avoiding the flint on the ground.

"Player Zhong Ming used a duel."

After this card was played by Zhong Ming, the figures of the two suddenly dimmed, and Zhang Chunhua couldn't detect where the two were.

I don't know how long it took, Zhong Ming fell out of the crack in the sky, and the jet-black armor looked a little embarrassed, but he couldn't see any emotion.

Zhang Chunhua moved his lips, and finally closed them, Zhong Ming seemed to be extremely dull when he returned to the room, and he kept silent, just looking through the books in his hand.

Sure enough, he managed to turn to the page of the essay, where there was a black and gray record.

"A youkai born in the ashes, floating all his life, once plotting the power of the shaping of the pioneer blood, was killed in the inner world, time..."

The handwriting on the back is not clear, but the meaning is enough to express it clearly, the corners of Zhong Ming's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything, and Zhang Chunhua, who was talkative, also became dull, as if he didn't know what to say.

"Pioneers of all generations have encountered many enemies in their lifetimes."

Zhong Ming took the wine jug in his hand, shook it for a moment, and then picked one up and threw it to Zhang Chunhua.

"Did you deal with him?"

Zhang Chunhua looked rare serious.

Zhong Ming shook his head and didn't say anything, but Zhang Chunhua knew that the person should still be alive, because Zhong Ming didn't have any sharp power on his body, and after the pioneer killed, the temperament on his body would have an inexplicable aura, and she happened to be able to feel that aura.

"Let him escape."

Zhong Ming picked up the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, and then walked to the side of the tavern, the boss was a fox monster in black armor, Zhong Ming walked to the counter, and shouted:

"Boss, two jars of peach blossom stuff, ten baked cakes."

Then his expression was a little dazed, as if he could see someone sitting opposite, but Zhong Ming opened his eyes again, but he didn't see anything.

The corners of Zhang Chunhua's mouth twitched, Zhong Ming often did things unexpectedly, the night was already deep, and other people's tables were full of roast meat and spirits, but his appearance was elegant, but the ten baked cakes perfectly destroyed the elegant temperament, giving people a crooked feeling of reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Sure enough, the surrounding monsters all looked at Zhong Ming, and saw the embarrassed figure in black armor as if looking at a beggar.

The boss is not surprised to see it, there are all big monsters here who have a request for Tu Mountain, he will not underestimate Zhong Ming because of this, but he is a little curious about this dusty guest.

"Okay." The boss put the wine and baked cakes on Zhong Ming's table, and when he saw Zhang Chunhua, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, thinking to himself, it is rare to see such a peerless monster, and I don't know what the body is, this kid is very lucky.

Zhong Ming handed a wine jar to Zhang Chunhua, then picked up the baked cake on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, a figure appeared in his mind from time to time, but he still couldn't remember it, Zhong Ming felt that maybe it was because he was too tired, so he didn't think much about it, but a strange monster seemed to be eyeing Zhong Ming.

This monster was dressed in a purple dress, his face was very charming, his hair looked a little silvery, he was holding a wine glass, and regardless of Zhang Chunhua being on the side, he walked to Zhong Ming's side and said, "This little brother, do you mind if I sit next to you?" ”

This monster is obviously a fox demon, and the fox ears have not been hidden, Zhong Ming glanced at her, there is no surprise of ordinary people, and there is no due respect for beauty.

There is only an endless blandness, that kind of look is very strange, like a desperate gambler dropping all his chips on the chessboard at once, and like a king inspecting his courtiers, complex and contradictory, the fox demon in front of Zhong Ming was stunned, a little at a loss.

It wasn't until Zhong Ming nodded that she woke up and sat next to Zhong Ming, but Zhong Ming was very rude, his eyes were erratic, and the fox demon was a little puzzled, as if what she had just seen was just an illusion.

Zhang Chunhua smiled: "Don't care about him, his head was smashed by a mountain." ”

The fox demon with a delicate face nodded, and then said what he meant: "This lady, can you stretch out your hand and let me calculate." ”

Zhang Chunhua's beautiful eyes were very playful, but she still stretched out her jade hand, and the fox demon took her right hand and looked at it for a long time, and finally shook her head and said strangely: "Where is Madam from?" ”

Zhang Chunhua was stunned, Fang Rong seemed to see something, there was an inexplicable panic, Zhong Ming was stunned, and he didn't see her changes, and the fox demon in the purple dress didn't ask much when he saw this, but looked at Zhong Ming and said, "Little brother, can you let me look at the palm of my hand." ”

Zhong Ming seemed to be still stunned, glanced at the white rabbit in his arms, nodded, and then stretched out his hand.

After the fox demon saw Zhong Ming's palm, ripples appeared in his beautiful eyes, and then his eyes turned a little pale, and he fainted on the table.

Seeing this, Zhang Chunhua said: "It's very powerful, but unfortunately, I miscalculated the person." ”

When she woke up, Zhong Ming was already reading her essay in the thatched house, the sky was already bright, she and Zhang Chunhua slept on the thatched grass on the side, but the charming face was very tired at the moment, moved the corners of her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just shook her head, and stood up and walked out of Zhong Ming's thatched house.

"Hey, did you say she came looking for you?"

Zhang Chunhua stretched out his tender elbow and poked Zhong Ming, Zhong Ming put away the book in his hand, his trance seemed to have finally been retracted, and he shook his head: "Perhaps, it's just a fortune teller." ”

Zhang Chunhua rolled his eyes, as if he didn't know what to say.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Seeing Zhong Ming open the plane passage of the Three Kingdoms Killing, Zhang Chunhua hurriedly followed.

Zhong Ming's path this time seemed to be particularly strange, there were withered flowers all the way, Zhang Chunhua turned back into an alienation card and was taken into Zhong Ming's arms, but this did not suppress her discomfort, and she couldn't help but ask Zhong Ming: "Here, where is it?" ”

Zhong Ming didn't reply, just walked in front of a strange castle, which hung more than 10,000 meters in the air, but Zhong Ming and Zhang Chunhua were not ordinary people, so it was not difficult to see clearly.

The passage of the castle is a chain that runs through the sky, and the cards are suspended from the chains.

"Alienation cards?"

Zhang Chunhua exclaimed.

Each Alien card has its own story, and there are no less than 100 Alien cards floating in the passage built by the chain in front of the castle, which means that if you want to rush to this castle, you will have to defeat them all.

What's even more desperate is that the temperature of the chain is extremely hot, and you can feel an extremely strong burning sensation when you stand on the side, and the chain is covered with strange barbs, coupled with the almost vertical angle that rises from the ground, it seems that no matter what, it is impossible to rush up.

Zhong Ming stood under the chain and hesitated for a long time, but still gritted his teeth, jumped on the chain and planned to go sideways, but when he just jumped, he touched the wound caused by the repulsion on his body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he could only stay away from the burning range of the chain.

"Is this important to you?"

Zhang Chunhua's beautiful eyes were extremely average, looking at Zhong Ming, who was speechless, he seemed to understand something, sighed, and took out a card from his arms, this card is very cool, and he can feel the comfort in his hand, Zhong Ming was stunned, or stretched out his hand to take it.