Chapter 213: I'm also a bad uncle
This bomb was really like a snap of a finger, blocking all three roads. And I'm standing on the last road, isn't this the same as blocking all four roads? This one is left and right, and I see where it runs.
It also seems to understand quite well, knowing that the place sealed by the spiritual power of the mountain path that I popped up, it can't be trapped, but the side I am standing on, it still has this nine deaths. As for the "life" in these nine deaths, what are the odds.
I have to say that this first popped up in front of it, a wall of spiritual power fire blocked the way, and then popped up two walls of fire respectively, blocking the left and right exits, and then with lightning speed, as if it was teleporting, it appeared at a distance of only seven or eight meters from it, and at the same time, the last wall of fire popped out behind him, completely blocking it.
As for the above, there is no need for that.
Because, in this hexagram maze, it is impossible to leap up. Even if it is the master who controls this hexagram maze, it can't. Otherwise, it would have passed through the sky.
As the saying goes, the front and back are sealed, and the left and right sides are sealed, and this is not coming or coming, and it is painful. Moreover, I could feel that the obscurity that permeated it seemed to be thinning out little by little. If I hadn't expected it, even if I had to spend time with it here, I'm afraid it would kill itself.
But soon, soon, one sentence, one sentence made me almost burst out laughing, not even laughing directly.
For he said ...... Oh no, it should be asked, this is too classic, too superb. Classic to the extreme, the best to the absolute!
"What are you going to do, what do you really want?"
Listening to this, he actually asked me what I was going to do, and what I was going to do. And that's what I heard in Russia. If you don't know people, you still think I'm a bad uncle bullying a little Lori.
After all, its sound is very much like the voice of a little Lori. In other words, its own voice should be the voice of a little Lori.
Very good, very good, very good! Ask me what I want to do, ask me what I really want to do. In fact, in this case, is the position reversed, should it be adjusted, should I ask, what is it going to do, what is it going to do?
Sometimes, this funny just appears, just so suddenly.
Very good, very nice! Listen to the question that the weak can't be weak. I suddenly had the opposite, a particularly bad idea! Bad uncle, right, that's good, then I'll be this bad uncle once, and let me experience what it's like to experience this bad uncle!
"You, what do you want?" The question that almost made me laugh, or even laugh, came up again and echoed in my ears again.
"What am I going to do? You tell me? At this moment, I already look like a bad uncle, and I still have a "flirting" look on my face, "I don't know what it was like to be in the ice and fire before!" "Come to think of it, this way of escaping, that Xuan Lingyan makes it feel very felt.
It is estimated that it is not impossible to write a feeling of 10,000 or even tens of thousands of words. Although the yang flame and yin flame in this Xuanling flame cannot compare to the two flames of yin and yang in heaven and earth. However, now it is enough to bear it.
"I don't know, little sister, do you still want to taste the taste of the Xuanling Flame of the Ice and Fire Heavens?" Immediately, I wore a northeastern accent, and I even pretended to be a traitor.
It's just that behind the appearance of the traitorous and evil man on this face, there is endless ruthlessness and murderous intent. After all, this guy, this dog offal, even if it has a loli accent, it can't change the existing facts. Because, what it wants to kill is Li Yaqin, who regards me as a relative, or even closer than a relative-Sister Yaqin!
So, it doesn't matter if you are a dog or something, if Lao Tzu wants to destroy you, he must destroy you. This cannot be changed, and the facts cannot be argued.
What puts down the butcher's knife and becomes a Buddha on the spot, maybe for some people, but for some people, after putting down the butcher's knife, they will pick up the sword again, so they become Buddhas? Hehehehe....... Don't become a Buddha at all, just help the Buddha solve these incorrigible things!
"I'll tell you," said suddenly, the dog's loli-like voice came out again, "don't you want to know where the Bone Girl is, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything!" ”
I don't know why, but at this time, he looked extremely generous before, and he looked like he would rather die than give in, but now he is about to disarm and surrender? This is inevitably changing too quickly. If you don't accept it for the time being, if you change too quickly, you will be deceitful.
Putting aside this deception and non-deception, now I, in the face of its words, I can only smile faintly.
"It's useless," that's my answer to it, and it's my last answer to it, "As for the answer, sometimes I think it's ......" The words weren't finished, but I knew, it understood, it understood. At this moment, it understands better than anyone else, and understands it better than anyone else.
"It's better for me to find it myself, and the answers I find by myself will be more fulfilling!" I'll still say these last words completely, which can be regarded as another kind of "sacrifice" for it.
The next moment, in my eyes, there was already a fierce light, and at the same time, it was also a flash, and the flame in the Xuan Ling Yan was perfectly fused by me, and at the same time, the scorching uneven temperature of the ice and fire displayed on the Xuan Ling Yan had already fallen on the body of the dog, unceremoniously!
In an instant, in the very place where I stood, there was a heart-rending scream. The cry was almost more painful than the sound of the pig being killed, and it was even more unpleasant! However, it was also because of the sound I heard that it was enough to determine that its full true body was not far from my right-hand side.
Of course, at this moment, although the sound is like a scream like killing a pig, even more "tragic" than the scream of killing a pig, but for me, it is like a heavenly sound!
Perverted?
Suddenly, in the face of such screams, I felt like heaven. Am I really a bit perverted?
Perhaps!
Because, it doesn't matter how such a pervert is!
Gradually, gradually, the last bit of obscurity dissipated until it finally dissipated without a trace. However, when it finally dissipated without a trace, a "jingling" like a bell had fallen to the ground, and the sound was very crisp.
At the same time, the sound seems to be still "rolling", "rolling" in my direction!