Forty-nine Immortality is useless, bitter lovesickness
"Huh?"
The First Emperor's movements were suddenly stopped, and we saw that the black snake tail was unconsciously wrapped around Ying Zheng's upper body, and his arms were tightly wrapped, and the snake man's entire body was hung on it, and the upper half of his height was raised high, and a pair of pitch-black claws were suddenly inserted.
A spark popped out, and the First Emperor's dragon robe was torn a few times, but the inside was as hard as iron, even harder than iron.
But the snake man still didn't go after a miss, but instead tightened the snake's tail, and the protruding mouth struggled to grow, biting on the back of Yingzheng's neck, swinging wildly to tear a piece of meat down.
"Filthy little bugs!"
The First Emperor was obviously overwhelmed, and sent away a hand holding the fetus, clenched it into a fist and struck it heavily in the back, and the punch directly covered the snake man's eye socket.
Suddenly, a stream of black blood shot out, staining Ying Zheng's shoulder, staining the dragon robe. At this time, the First Emperor squinted at his soiled shoulder, and suddenly ignited his anger, and in a fit of rage, his fist turned into a palm, and slammed into the top of the snake man's head again.
There was a click, and the sound of bones breaking came over its head, and everyone shivered in unison.
The First Emperor kept slapping the snake man's head and shouting, "Let go, brute! ”
The snake man still bit Ying Zheng's neck hard and didn't let go, but the top of its head was almost flattened, and even a trace of white brains could be seen flowing out of the shattered Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Suddenly, I saw the snake man's pair of snake eyes move to me, and that feeling, like a lightning bolt passing through my head, that very familiar look, very familiar
Could it be Hu Yang?
My heart was almost suffocating, and I quickly picked up the pistol from the ground and shouted, "That snake man is Hu Yang!" What are you doing there, save him! ”
Weizi, Dabao, and Dong Bing's eyes were full of disbelief, and they were stunned for a second, and they all picked up the guys and rushed forward, and the black tentacles raised like dozens of pitch-black arms, completely making us unable to parry, and they were knocked over to the ground one by one and couldn't get close at all.
I endured the severe pain of the bruises all over my body and struggled to crawl on the ground, my eyes did not leave Hu Yang for a moment, it was close at hand, but it was as difficult as the end of the world, and my mouth was still chattering: "Hu Yang. I'll do it right away. Come here! ”
Hu Yang, who seemed to have turned into a snake man, felt us, suddenly let go of his clenched mouth, raised his body high, raised his head that was almost broken, and made a voice that seemed to be screaming like a human: "I can't continue to be a brother in this life, just let me die like a monster!" ”
The sudden sound struck my heart, as if a glass inside was silently shattered.
I saw Hu Yang's black scaly arms hugging Ying Zheng from behind, and his pair of arms were stiffly clamped, Ying Zheng was interrupted by him, his hand suddenly loosened, and Meng Jian suddenly fell to the ground.
Meng Jian struggled for a while, and he was already running out of oil and couldn't get up again, only to hear him say: "Kill him. Xuanyuan Sword Breaks! With a kick of his right foot, he kicked the golden-colored antiquity sword at his feet at me.
The sword spun on the ground and slid towards me, reaching for it, when suddenly a black tentacle swept by, trying to hook the sword. I was in a hurry, kicked my leg hard and pounced forward, stretched out my hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, the black tentacle was drawn on the hand, the sharp pain made the palm of the hand suddenly weak, and I couldn't hold the Xuanyuan Sword and was immediately sent flying out by the residual strength of the tentacle.
"Haha! Little trick! You won't succeed. Ying Zheng grabbed Hu Yang's arm vigorously, a large number of black scales and flesh were torn off, and the flesh was blurred and the bones were visible, and he could already see that he was about to die.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind Ying Zheng and Hu Yang: "Who said it wouldn't succeed!" ”
Everyone was pleasantly surprised to see a person holding the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him, and it was Weizi.
I just don't know where his glasses went, Guang Sensen's face, the corners of his mouth turned up, showing a signature smile, a fox smell. In a second, the sword slammed in, directly piercing Hu Yang's body and inserting it into Ying Zheng's chest.
"Hu Yang" I cried out in a lost voice, "Weizi, what are you doing?" Why even Hu Yang"
Weizi let go of the hilt of his sword, gasped and said, "What do you think he just said means you?"
Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound, and a tentacle suddenly burst out, and Weizi's whole person flew out sideways and smashed heavily on the giant coffin, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and almost passed out.
Ying Zheng was already crazy, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the gap between Hu Yang and the clinging one, and he couldn't tell any color when he was mixed up. His hundreds of tentacles whipped aimlessly, leaving deep marks on the stone structure each time.
"He seems to be crazy!" I stared at the hilt of the sword stuck in Hu Yang's back, and found that there was still a small half of it that hadn't been entered, "You have to find a way to insert the sword completely, maybe this will kill him, Dong Bing!" ”
I turned my head to look, and saw that Dong Bing had passed out at some point, with blood flowing on his head, and then saw Luo Kai's arm dragging weakly on the ground, he smiled bitterly and said, "Xia Shao, my arm has been broken." ”
I gritted my teeth, struggled to get up, and secretly said in my heart: The Buddha blesses me not to be beaten to death, I must kill Yingzheng, and I will invite you home to offer you when I go back.
After speaking, a wide fat figure was faster than my movements, and the tentacles that were pulled down indiscriminately were like a rampaging tank, and they directly covered it with a wide fat body, only to hear a poof, a sword tip protruded from Ying Zheng's chest, and a large amount of dark brown blood gushed out along the tip of the sword and dripped on the ground.
Dabao pulled out the Xuanyuan sword from Hu Yang and Yingzheng's bodies, his face was pale, but he said to Hu Yang with a smile: "Brother Hu, I helped you get a blood." ”
After saying that, he fell to the ground and passed out with a bang.
As if he hadn't heard it, Hu Yang was still lying motionless on Ying Zheng's body, and he had long since lost his breath.
At this time, Ying Zheng, who originally thought that he was standing and dead, suddenly took two more steps, his amber vertical eyes lost his lustre, his arms were raised weakly, looking at the black shadow that was churning and swimming in the air, and shouted hoarsely: "Grow and grow"
Weizi wiped his glasses in his hand, walked up to Yingzheng, and said, "Immortality is useless, bitter lovesickness." ”
Yingzheng, who ran out of oil and lamp, suddenly stiffened, turned around slowly, and the dim amber eyes flashed a trace of doubt, and then retreated again and again, unable to say a coherent word, raised his finger slightly and pointed at Weizi, and said intermittently: "Who told you this sentence?"
Without waiting for him to continue, Weizi walked up to him, his fox-like smile became even bigger, and he gently pushed him, and even Hu Yang fell off the sacrificial platform with him, falling into the sea of clouds, and could no longer be seen.
PS: The first chapter is delivered, a little forgotten! The next chapter may be two or three hours later, and the next chapter will end with the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.