Chapter 24: The Past Life of the Whip Spirit
Seeing the whip spirit's sudden anger, Wu Cun and Sikong glanced at each other, smiled and nodded tacitly.
Want them to get out of the way? Oh, the tone is not small, it is true that if it is an ordinary person, she does have the ability to make people stand and lie down, but the key is that he met Wu Cun's self-propelled plug-in, which is unbearable for her, besides, she finally came to this Kunlun halfway up the mountain, how can it be possible to retreat at this time?
Coupled with the current situation, how can it not be good to catch a grumpy beauty alive? Oh no, be serious, it's supposed to be a whip spirit who knows the information from the captives, how can he let it go without digging up something?
After all, he is the former head of the investigation team, although the attack is very weak, but if you want to talk about the investigation, the entire underworld, he wants to say the third, and no one dares to say the second.
So, Sikong smiled and looked at the whip spirit with angry eyes, and kept muttering some indifferent nonsense in his mouth.
"Hey, I said you can't do it, so much nonsense."
Wu Cun saw that Sikong had been talking nonsense to the whip spirit, and at first he thought it was a cliché, but after talking about it for a long time, the whip spirit didn't say anything at all, just roared angrily, he suspected that Sikong was just simply unable to stop talking, so he had to step forward to interrupt.
"Ouch, you think I want to? Isn't this a cliché, you look at her, it's like we're going to rob her of money, what can I ask? Can you be patient and give me some time? Really, if you want to do it, come on, come on, you can do it, you can go on, if it doesn't work, don't bother me, I'm measured, ok? Uh, beauty, where did I just go? Oh yes, you ... Hey, forget it. ”
Sikong was indeed preparing to talk just now, but Wu Cun was right, looking at the angry reaction of the beauty, except for confirming that she did understand the Pangu Axe, nothing else came out, so she simply didn't continue to ramble, since the soft one is not good, then she has to come to the hard one.
Thinking of this, Sikong turned his head to look at Kiki behind him, Kiki saw the master turn around, and took out a candy from his pocket with understanding, peeled it off, and handed it to Sikong's mouth.
Seeing this move, Wu Cun suddenly remembered the first time he saw Sikong and took Xu Jiwen to his house, so he knew what he was going to do next, mental check, Wu Cun thought so, although he didn't know what this trick was specifically called, but, he secretly closed his eyes, and he had no power, heh, this trick doesn't even know his boss Wang Sheng, and it looks very powerful, of course he has to learn it secretly.
Sure enough, as Wu Cun expected, Sikong took a mouthful of sugar into his mouth, and then jumped on the ice hockey, looking at the frozen whip spirit eyes with a condescending attitude, Wu Cun actually wanted to say something at this time, and only at this time could he have the opportunity to look at others condescendingly, of course, this sentence of complaint was not said in the end, because, he knows the measure, this is not the time to mock and laugh.
Sikong's expression became serious, his eyes turned into strange black pupils, and a black silky aura slowly emerged from his eyes, penetrating the ice without hindrance, and slowly injecting into the eyes of the whip spirit.
Coming, this is it, Wu Cun carefully watched the direction and arrangement of the spiritual power in the black gas, and analyzed it hard in his mind, but, just after analyzing a little fur, the black gas suddenly started from the eyes of the whip spirit, and the spiritual power rushed like an explosion, and then, Sikong who was standing on the ice ball followed as if he had been pushed by someone, his eyes were tightly closed, and then, the whole person fell backwards.
"Be careful."
Wu Cun couldn't help shouting, but fortunately, Qiqi answered behind Sikong and hugged him in time.
The situation has changed, Wang Sheng walked to Sikong's side, Sikong spread his hands helplessly, heh, this power of controlling the snow is really domineering, Sikong This is not an attack type of spiritual power release, but it was also bounced away by force. However, this time he was not discouraged in the slightest, but looked at Wu Cun with Wang Sheng.
"It seems that I can't help it, na, Wu Cun, you kid has almost learned, right? I didn't let you go just now, but at that time because you couldn't do it, and now I've done a good demonstration, how about it? Don't tell me you didn't study secretly, but I saw you close your eyes, so it's time to test the results, you can do it, come, give it to you. ”
As he spoke, he pointed to the puck.
"Damn, why does it sound so dirty."
To be honest, Wu Cun was still slightly embarrassed when he was exposed on the spot, so he had to casually say a joke and walked to the side of the ice hockey puck, touching the cold ice hockey ball with one hand.
There was no point in saying anything more, so he had to look directly at the whip spirit's eyes that were so angry that they turned red.
A colored light shot out of Wu Cun's eyes, shooting straight into the eyes of the whip spirit.
"Haha, finally, finally, finally practiced, haha... Snow Whip. Ha ha.. ”
"Hey, what's the situation? I made you, how could it be? Backlash? I am your master, how dare you. Slowly, slowly. Yes.. ”
"Tut-tut, the master is frozen by this whip? Oh, it's so weak... Ah, what the hell is this? ”
"Ahem. . . Cough.. The murder weapon, this is the murder weapon... ”
"Snow Whip, I think, it's better to call it the Devouring Whip, cut, what about this kind of murder weapon, what about ancient artifacts? Who is rare? ”
"This is the legendary murder weapon in the world? Hey, watch me subdue you with my divine powers. Ah, my Godhead. Unexpectedly... ”
"Such a fierce thing, Yao Chi will not stay, come, use the spirit box to bear it, and bury it at the bottom of Kunlun Mountain."
For a while, all kinds of images flowed into Wu Cun's mind, and Wu Cun, who was startled, hurriedly disconnected the colored light and retreated again and again.
"Huh? Why, you can't do it without power, right, uh, you're not right, did you see some very scary scene? Reign? It's no wonder, after all, you haven't seen any of this, and it's normal to be afraid, but speaking of which, have you seen the whereabouts of the Pangu Axe? Where is the location? ”
Sikong asked with concern.
Wu Cun just shook his head, didn't speak, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the ice hockey again.
"You're lonely, aren't you?"
Wu Cun sighed and said to the whip spirit.
"Hey, Wu Cun, you..."
Sikong was puzzled, what did he mean by this? Clichés? But didn't it work?
"Don't hide it, I know, I know why you hate humans and living beings."
Yes, Wu Cun saw it, he saw the previous life of this whip spirit, as a snow whip, from being made and being sought after, to fear, to spitting, until finally sealed by the gods.
From love to hate, as a weapon, a lonely life.
Wu Cun understands, because, in his heart, there is also a similar experience, a lonely and bleak past that belongs to "him".
The wind is cold, the snow is clear, the bones of the first world of ice are broken by thousands of piles, the extremely vicious and ferocious land is sealed, and the empty valley is lonely.