Chapter 980: Playing Hooligans
"Ding! Space distractions are removed. ”
"Ding! Space interference is relieved, and ...... is being liquidated"
"Ding! The source of spatial interference is locked, and the compensation will be deducted from the tyrant, and the compensation obtained will be distributed after leaving the mysterious place. ”
"Ding! If you do not complete the punishment task, you can choose between canceling the punishment and getting compensation. ”
"Ding! Those who have been disturbed this time can get a bronze badge after returning, please check the badge details by yourself. ”
"Ding! In view of the existence of profiteers in this interference space, the compensation ...... of the profitees in the list will be removed"
A flurry of messages almost flooded the page.
"What's going on??"
A large series of news poured in from the postal album, which made Gan Hua and the others widen their eyes.
Although they are not even chess pieces, they still know some news after all, and this operation is covered by the chaos among the high-ranking postmen, and the tyrants.
He doesn't need to make a move, he just needs to interfere with the rules of the Mystic Lands.
This is not a difficult task for a tyrant, and he only needs to take some risks.
At this time, the space interference suddenly disappeared, and the tyrant was locked as the culprit of this space interference, and the sudden change caught them off guard.
To add insult to injury, they received more messages.
In addition to those hints from Fang Cai, there was also a long list of punishment messages, and for a while, everyone's faces were like frosted eggplants.
"Boom!"
Thunder covered the sky, and it was only a thunderclap.
It is to make the earth tremble, and ten thousand voices are silent.
Wang Mazi couldn't stand steadily, but this time he hugged Zhao Ke, fell a dog and ate, and the two rolled around under the dirt.
Zhao Ke lay in the dirt and looked at the sky with a horrified expression.
I saw that the clouds were sinking more and more, as if they wanted to flatten the earth.
A gust of wind swept up, whirring mercilessly, like an invisible hand, uprooting a large number of trees in an instant.
The scarlet thunder emerged from the dark clouds, showing its teeth and claws, like a giant dragon in the wilderness, stretching for thousands of miles.
I don't know why, when Zhao Ke saw the thunder in front of him, what he thought of was the red pen in the judge's hand in the mythical story.
A strong uneasiness and fear that hits the soul.
Zhao Ke's body trembled uncontrollably.
With such fear, Zhao Ke remembered that the last time he appeared, he was pulled out of his backbone by Ji Wusui.
Crime and punishment, as if under this thunder, have fallen into judgment.
The blood-red thunder light condensed but did not disperse, covering the stars and shocking the earth.
Eventually, the void was torn apart, split into three, and thunderbolted down.
"Don't look!" Wang Mazi shouted to Zhao Ke and buried his head in the soil.
But Zhao Ke didn't hear it, his eyes only stared at the falling thunder.
I only felt that there was a vermilion in front of me, and the breath of death was permeating, as if a rope was tightly locked around my throat, trying to strangle myself to death.
Even time has to stand still in this thunderous light.
The thunder flashed away, and finally dispersed, but Zhao Ke didn't know how long it was.
Until that face was already swollen purple.
Wang Mazi finally came back to his senses in advance and slapped Zhao Ke's face: "Wake up!" ”
The hot slap on his cheek finally made Zhao Ke's thoughts break free from fear.
"Ahh
After letting out a strange scream, Zhao Ke lay in the soil, gasping for pain in a big gulp, perhaps because of the lack of oxygen.
Zhao Ke only felt that the world was spinning in front of him.
It's buzzing in my ears.
It wasn't until Wang Mazi put himself back on his shoulders that Zhao Ke felt reborn.
However, compared to Zhao Ke's fear, Wang Mazi clenched his fists excitedly.
He knew what the thunder of the square man represented.
It's punishment.
Penalties from the rules.
A high-ranking postman should not meddle in a mysterious place, or a space of horror.
As long as you meddle, you will inevitably pay a price.
After all, not everyone can become an alternative like the old man of yin and yang.
What's more, even the old man of yin and yang will never interfere easily, but will only follow the rules and play an inconspicuous small role.
As for the Red Mother-in-law, they are like this.
Unscrupulous, subverting the world, almost to the extent of destroying this small world.
It's definitely crossed the red line of the rules.
Not to mention, it also interferes with the space, which is simply a crime.
It doesn't matter what is right or wrong.
And no one is commenting on who is right and who is wrong about this, and within the rules, they all violate the rules, there is no right or wrong.
Therefore, the three vermilion thunderbolts have already fallen on the three of Hong Po Po, Dang Shen, and Luo Nu.
The Dao Monument that had just suppressed the Universe had already disappeared when the thunder fell.
The tree that had been transformed into a tree of wood turned into charcoal.
As for the sea of blood gushing from the Yellow Spring of Hell, now it has turned into crystal clear red sand under the thunder light,
The whole world regained its calm after this thunderclap.
Wang Mazi didn't know what the situation was now.
But the only thing he remembered in his mind was to take Zhao Ke away as soon as possible, don't worry about going there, at least hide first.
It's best to wait until everything is calm before coming out.
Wang Mazi carried Zhao Ke on his back and ran as fast as he could, but his disabled legs, walking on such a rugged mountain road, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't get there.
Zhao Ke only felt that the wind was blowing in front of him.
I don't know when the bacterial poison on my body has worsened, and basically my neck has lost any feeling.
In his mind, he recalled the scarlet thunder just now.
God is as powerful as hell and invincible.
I don't know what happened when these three thunderbolts slashed down.
Whether his master got out smoothly.
Zhao Ke was thinking about it in a casual way, and after a while, he wanted to scold the old man Yin and Yang, why didn't he come back after so long.
Just when Zhao Ke cordially greeted the eighteenth generation ancestor of the old man of Yin and Yang.
Suddenly, Zhao Ke's eyes widened.
A faint fragrance mixed with the sweet smell of blood, pouring into Zhao Ke's nostrils.
"Oops!"
Before he could shout this word, Wang Mazi, who was under his body, slammed his body, and his strong inertia almost threw Zhao Ke off his shoulder.
Wang Mazi looked at the girl in front of him in a daze, her face was as pale as dirt, and even her tongue froze in her mouth.
He stood there in trepidation, not daring to move, as if the end was coming.
As soon as his palm loosened, he threw Zhao Ke to the ground.
Cold sweat soaked Wang Mazi's clothes in a blink of an eye, even in the face of Gan Hua and Shao Bing, who eat people and don't spit out bones.
Wang Mazi has never been so out of shape.
But at this time, Wang Mazi was so nervous that he couldn't even speak.
Zhao Ke was thrown to the ground by Wang Mazi, twisting his body with difficulty, and barely saw the girl in front of him.
The first time he saw this woman, Zhao Ke could immediately understand why Wang Mazi was so out of shape.
Because I can't be strong there.
The red silk that originally covered her face on Luo Nu's face had disappeared.
The long jet-black hair casually scattered on both sides of the cheeks to the shoulders.
The curved willow eyebrows and the small nose bridge are not amazing, but they are natural and comfortable.
The pink red lips are even more delicate and cute, which makes people feel the urge to take it in.
Spotless white jade toes were exposed under the cherry red pleated skirt, and they stepped lightly on the muddy soil.
With a grim face, he walked towards the two of them step by step.
Not to mention Wang Mazi, Zhao Ke was also shocked into a cold sweat.
After all, anyone who thinks that a senior postman will not be under much pressure.
What's more, the girl in front of her had anger in her eyes, obviously not planning to give the two of them a way to live.
However, Zhao Ke keenly discovered that Luo Nu was injured.
And the injury is not light.
The smell of blood mixed with sweat on her body is enough to prove it.
It's just that even if they are injured, they can't compare with the two of them.
If he was in his heyday, holding the Great Xia Ding, he might still be able to escape.
As for now, Zhao Ke no longer thinks about it.
"You two are very fast, and if you are not careful, you will be allowed to run here."
Luo Nu walked over and ignored Wang Mazi, who was stiff.
Instead, he looked at Zhao Ke who was lying on the ground.
Those translucent eyes, with a strong hatred at this time, seemed to transfer the hatred for the red mother-in-law to Zhao Ke's body.
Reaching out and lifting Zhao Ke from the ground, the slender and boneless palm traveled along Zhao Ke's chest until it reached Zhao Ke's neck.
"Do you think it's better to make your head into a wine jug or into a flower pot?"
Luo Nu stared at Zhao Ke's slippery head, thinking that it was better to make a flower pot.
Zhao Ke was stunned, he knew that Luo Nu was afraid that she would change her attention, and planned to twist her head to vent her anger.
After knowing Luo Nu's thoughts.
Zhao Ke felt that the pressure on his body was much less.
Horizontal and vertical are dead, why should I let you slaughter?
With such an idea, Zhao Ke's eyes gave birth to a wisp of cunning essence, and said with a smile: "My head is relatively round, and it is not good to make flower pots and wine jugs." ”
Luo Nu nodded thoughtfully, and the smile on her face became even stronger.
The nails of his fingers pierced the skin on Zhao Ke's throat, and it only took a little more strength to tear Zhao Ke's throat open.
"Then you say, what is better to make?"
Zhao Ke didn't feel that his throat was under Luo Nu's nails, and the flesh was pierced.
The pair of thief's slippery eyes, after scanning Luo Nu's body up and down, stared at Luo Nu's skirt obscenely: "If you use it, I think it's not bad to make a night pot." ”
This Qingqi answer, combined with Zhao Ke's extremely obscene eyes.
Luo Nu was stunned for a moment.
It seems that he never thought that Zhao Ke would be so obscene and shameless, he was going to die, and he dared to play hooligan to himself.
At the moment when Luo Nu was stunned.
In front of Zhao Ke's chest, the mysterious one-eye suddenly opened, and the empty eyeballs erupted with an evil cold light.
Distorts the surrounding void, creating a black hole-like darkness.
Although Luo Nu was injured, it didn't mean that she had no premonition of danger, she sensed that something was wrong, and slapped her backhand on Zhao Ke's shoulder, her feet slipped, and her figure was pushed away more than ten meters away in an instant.
After looking at it again, he found that two blood marks had been added to his arm.
Although the blood marks were inconspicuous, it also shocked Luo Nu.
Looking at Zhao Ke's gaze, there was no longer a disdain for Fang Cai.
It's all become like this, and there is still the power to fight back.
"Okay, I will definitely use your head to make a night pot and give it to Granny Hong, so that the old woman can treasure it."
As she spoke, Luo Nu's figure blurred in front of Zhao Ke for a while.
Zhao Kefang was slapped on the shoulder by Luo Nu, and he felt like half of his body was about to shatter, and fell to the ground, seeing that the erratic fingers in front of him were already close at hand, and he closed his eyes unwillingly.
"I'm sorry, old man!"
Zhao Ke sighed in his heart, struggling to get here, he had done his best.
However, after closing his eyes for a moment, the expected pain did not befall him, and Zhao Ke opened his eyes in confusion.
I saw that he and Wang Mazi were already on the big stone a hundred meters away from Luo Nu.
"Ding~Bell~Ding~Ding~Bell"
In confusion, I only heard the sound of bells getting closer and closer, and in the depths of the woods, a donkey walked out with small steps.
It seems far away, but it feels close.
It feels close, but it seems far away.
It seemed to be far away and near, and when Zhao Ke came back to his senses, the donkey had already stopped in front of Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi.
The old man who was riding on the donkey upside down, his eyes opened slightly, and he looked at Zhao Ke: "It's just right to come!" ”