The smile on Lin Shaoge's face slowly expanded: "Then, let me ask you." ”

Long Ye nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, the little one must know everything, and he must say everything." ”

"Where did you learn this sycophant? It's really not on the table. Lin Shaoge waved his hand, "Go back and learn well, and then do it to me." ”

“…… Didn't learn. Yes, yes, next time I will learn it well, and then I will do it to you. ”

"How many men do you have?"

"In the early 3,000s, there are still 500 left at home, and today I have brought 2,500 people here, 500 are in your hands, and the other 2,000 are here."

"How many daughters-in-law do you have?"

“…… Three. ”

"How many people have you killed?"

“…… Not much, during the uprising, there were more dog killers, and later ...... and killed less. ”

"Who brought you in?"

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"Who told you to come?"

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"Who's Roll Four?"

"The little minions next to Yun Lao Er."

"Where is he?"

Long Ye's face changed: "I don't know ......"

He thought about it, and said everything he had said to Lin Shaoge again, and at the end, he added: "There must be something wrong with this Rolling Si, I just found out that others don't know when it's gone, I keep pulling his collar, how can I say it's gone?" Thinking about it again, I had never paid attention to such a person before, and no one knew whether he was the one who followed Yun Lao Er before. Moreover, who can walk once and remember these roads? He shivered all the way, but he remembered the road clearly, and he didn't make a mistake. ”

He secretly glanced at Lin Shaoge's face and said carefully, "Lord Shizi...... If he's not one of yours, he's going to be a bad guy for you! ”

"Got it." Shaoge nodded.

Shaoge's eyes flashed slightly, and the sword was put into the sheath, and the coolness in his heart spread to his fingertips little by little. Touching the fire fold in his sleeve, he paused, and his dark gaze slowly fell on the dense people in the passage.

Since there is a deviation, it can only be ......

The tip of the nose seems to have smelled the mixture of nitrate, sulfur, rosin, and camphor needed to make the fire fold, as well as ...... When the oil is ignited, the skin, clothing, and hemlock burn together, giving off a smell that belongs only to hell.

It takes a short time for him to release the demon in his heart.

Before killing, killing a lot of people, he had to brew his emotions.

He gently touched the fire fold in his sleeve with his fingertips, and a layer of mist slowly filled his eyes, Long Ye didn't know what he was thinking, he only felt a chill in his heart, and his throat was dry for a while.

"It's really not a good habit...... "Lin Shaoge said to himself, his voice had become cold and hoarse.

His eyes were dark, a sneer appeared on his lips, and the fire fold on his fingertips was like a butterfly, slowly crossing an arc in the air and drifting towards the passage, and between the opening and closing of his wings, a faint spark flickered and dimmed, just waiting to fall into the withered branches and fire oil that longed to burn.

Time seems to stretch for a long time...... There was also some pulling ......

It would take some time for him to get out of this Flame Purgatory for a while.

However, something happened again.

Lin Shaoge couldn't tell for a moment whether the fire fold fell to the ground first, or the huge fireball that came out first.

Before any sound could be heard, there was a dark red, cloud-like and soot-like thing that rapidly expanded and filled the entire passage—it was a dark flame. Almost at the same time, another extremely bright and dazzling pale yellow light erupted from the passage, and this dazzling fireball quickly engulfed all the dark flames that had expanded before, and it was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. It rises as if it is about to break through the clouds!

"Boom, boom, boom—"

It's like music from hell. The overwhelming sound of the explosion shook the ears of everyone present, and they were dizzy for a while, unable to distinguish objects.

The heat wave seemed to be a substance, and when the huge fireball that stood up to the sky appeared, it knocked Shaoge and the others into the hemlock forest further outer.

Lin Shaoge only had time to turn around, and he could protect Bang Yue behind him. His chest opened open, and the shockwave slammed into his heart like a giant hammer. Long Ye and the others were even more embarrassed, those little bandits were beaten by Long Ye just now and vomited blood and lay on the ground, they didn't have time to react at this moment, they rolled and crashed into the trees behind, and then they were caught up in the rapidly expanding fireball, and they didn't even let out a scream.

Long Ye spurted blood from his mouth, and with the power of the heat wave impact, he flew backwards backwards, crashing into the branches of the large bushes, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Lin Shaoge flew upside down for dozens of feet, and when he landed, his footsteps staggered slightly, holding on to the tree trunk beside him and gasping heavily, he immediately took his breath, forcibly suppressed the sweetness surging in his chest, and walked quickly through the forest on tiptoe.

Bang Yue crouched behind him, and her throat was also sweetened. She knew he must have suffered internal injuries, for his breath was very messy and his heart was pounding and heavy.

Obviously, something happened.

None of this was in his plan.

Now it's very, very, very dangerous.

She could see clearly just now that Shaoge threw a fire fold into the passage, but the fire fold didn't fall to the ground at all, and was swept up by the shock wave and flew back to his feet—just then, he turned around, protected her behind his back, and was pushed upside down by the heat wave and flew far away. He was hit hard in the chest by the shockwave, and the blood rushed to his throat, and he swallowed back.

At the moment, his steps were not so steady, and he broke many branches along the way. It's like a man who is obviously drunk, holding on, trying to walk a straight line to prove that he is not drunk, but others can clearly see how overkill his steps are.

He drew his sword and cut off a pile of hemlock branches that stood in his way. He had to chop several times at a time when he could swing a sword.

At this time, he was already at the end of his crossbow.

And the enemy did not show up at all.

Who is it?! Where to hide?! Who was able to easily kill all these thousands of people in front of Shaoge's nose, and let him be seriously injured?!

Rush, first, one, step?!!!

Bang Yue's scalp was numb, and a huge shadow filled her heart.

She held her breath and did her best to lift himself to help lighten his load.

She didn't say nonsense like "you put down and I'm going to walk on my own". All she can do for him at this moment is to be quiet and not let him waste half more distractions for her.

I don't know how far I went, but when I looked back, I couldn't see the fire and smoke, and the forest was quiet, with the occasional sound of insects or two.

Lin Shaoge's body suddenly froze, and he went straight down.

Before falling into a coma, he propped up his arm on the ground, unloading the impact and letting Bang Yueping lie down on top of him steadily.

The Qingxiao Sword fell to the side, and a large stream of blood spilled from the corner of his lips. He was like a broken sack, lying limply and loosely on the ground.