Chapter 430: Jingle Bell [2/2, Ask for Subscription]
"You, didn't you really come to attend the birthday of the Heavenly Demon Emperor?"
The frogman's face was full of anger, and both cheeks couldn't help but start bulging.
The young man seemed to have figured out something at this time, and a smile appeared on his face: "I, naturally, am not here to participate in any birthday, I am here to kill people!"
"Look for death!" With an angry roar from the frog's mouth, he opened his mouth sharply, and his tongue suddenly shot out of his mouth like a soft sword, straight to the boy's throat.
The boy still had a smile on his face.
With a "snap", the frogman's tongue penetrated directly through the black sedan chair.
The sedan chair was empty.
The figure of the black-robed young man had already appeared in front of the frogman.
At this moment, a knife as black as ink appeared in the hand of the black-robed young man.
The frogman looked surprised: "How is this possible? How can you come in with a weapon?"
"Can't you bring a weapon?" the black-robed young man was slightly stunned, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As the black-robed young man's hand rose and fell, the frogman was directly cut off by this amazingly black long knife.
Then, again, the boy raised his knife and fell, and with such an understatement, he cut the frogman in two and split it in the middle.
The frogman died, and his bulging eyes were still full of incredulity.
The black-robed young man looked back and saw that the four wrestlers were still standing like that.
The boy thought for a moment, picked up the crutch on the ground, and slowly took a step forward.
"Jingle bell!"
Four wrestlers, carrying a sedan chair, followed the black-robed young man to continue to move forward like this.
The black-robed young man seemed to find it interesting, looked at the grimace mask on the crutch, took it off, and put it directly on his face.
The black-robed young man's footsteps gradually became brisk, and the wrestlers carrying the black sedan chair were also a little faster, and walked forward together.
It's just that at this time, the wind and sand will stop.
And the frogman's corpse, at some point, has long been swallowed by the wind and sand.
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......
Su Qi opened his eyes in a daze.
The Great Liang Dragon Sparrow Sword, at this moment, was quietly floating aside, guarding Su Qi.
Su Qi frowned and looked at his surroundings.
I saw that at this time, he should still be in the green mountains and green waters of this Qingtian Mountain Range.
It's just that at this moment, there is no sun, and I don't know how these trees grow so vigorously.
Su Qi stretched out his hand and held the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow Sword, the sea of qi was open, and the sword was hidden.
Looking around, Su Qi found that Tang Xiaoyue was not by his side at this time, and there was no Tang Xiaoyue around.
"Obviously, it just passed through a layer of demonic aura like a black membrane, why did it suddenly appear here. Su Qi had a look of confusion on his face.
The system said: "Fang Cai, the black membrane that passed through seems to have a faint power of space in it. ”
"Really?" Su Qi raised his eyebrows slightly.
But now, for a while, Su Qi was a little clueless and didn't know where to go.
Su Qi was sent by Qi Huabin this time, and his purpose was just to kill Wu Weidong, but he didn't expect that this so-called demon nest of the Heavenly Demon Emperor seemed to be a little unpredictable!
Now, how should this go? Where should I go to find Wu Weidong? Or rather, did the old guy come in?
Just when Su Qi was undecided, a crisp voice sounded.
"Jingle bell!"
Su Qi was slightly stunned and looked towards the source of the sound.
A black-robed man with a cane and a grimace mask appeared in front of him.
I saw that the grimace masked man bowed slightly, and said in a respectful tone: "Welcome to your Heavenly Demon Emperor's 1,396th birthday!"
"Please!"
The grimace masked man saluted at Su Qi.
The four wrestlers put down the black sedan chair and bowed to Su Qi as well.
"The birthday of the Heavenly Demon Emperor?" Su Qi couldn't help but his pupils constricted slightly, could it be that the Heavenly Demon Emperor was not dead?
No, it's not!
Since it was King Yan who united the Nine Sect Sect Masters, a total of at least ten King Realm powerhouses besieged that Heavenly Demon Emperor, how could he survive?
However, if the Heavenly Demon Emperor died, right now, this is ......
Su Qi's eyes narrowed slightly.
The black-robed man in front of him bent over the four wrestlers together, looking very respectful.
Su Qi's divine sense flew out and swept slightly, but he didn't find anything.
"Otherwise, get in the car first...... Try it?" Su Qi's eyes flashed with doubt, and he was undecided in his heart.
The system reminded: "Host, don't get into the car, what if it's a black car?"
Su Qi glanced at the black sedan chair that was the same color as his own little black, and slandered in his heart: "This is originally a 'black' car, right?"
But now is not the time to joke, Su Qi wants to ignore these people, so he will bypass them like this.
Suddenly.
Su Qi showed a look of astonishment on his face, and he found that no matter which side he turned to, the grimace man was all facing him with the four wrestlers and the black sedan chair, as if they were collectively teleporting.
Su Qi's pupils shrank slightly, he wanted to kill these people in front of him.
The black-robed man with the grimace and mask smiled and said, "Your Excellency, we don't have any ill intentions. ”
"......" Su Qi looked at this somewhat unfathomable masked man, and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.
"Okay!" Su Qi still responded, then took a step forward and walked directly onto the black sedan chair.
The black-robed man in the grimace mask straightened up and began to walk.
"Jingle bell!"
The bell on the crutch made a cheerful and crisp sound.
Four wrestlers jumped up and down carrying the sedan chair and walked forward like this.
Hearing this voice, Su Qi's brows furrowed slightly, and he inexplicably felt that his spirit was in a trance.
No, it's not the bell......
Su Qi's brows were even tighter, and he was in a trance, as if he had been in this sedan chair from the beginning, and this trance-like feeling began?
The black-robed man in the grimace mask walked through the mountains and forests so quickly and walked to a wilderness.
The wilderness was quiet, and there was not the slightest sound of wind.
But as this group of people stepped step by step on this wilderness, the wind gradually rose.
It's windy again?
Su Qi thought.
At this time, Su Qi suddenly frowned: "Why should I say again?"
"Jingle bell!"
The crisp sound of the bell rang again.
Su Qi's spirit gradually became more and more trance-like, although the golden inscription in the sea of knowledge was struggling to shine, but this time, it seemed to be useless.
As the sedan chair faded away in the central wilderness.
Su Qi fell asleep like this.
Gradually, in this deep sleep, the trance in Su Qi's mind became more and more intense.
......
......
"Jingle bell!"
A crisp sound rang out again.
In a daze, Su Qi opened his eyes slightly.
"Where is this?" Su Qi looked around with deep confusion in his eyes.