Chapter Eighty-Eight: Cold Love
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The turtle turtle also quickly retreated because of Zhou Ning's reminder, and even picked up Bao Qingsong and flew a long distance.
Only Jin Siling and those demons who had just come out of the whirlpool were in the center of the explosion, and there was no movement for a while.
Whether it is dead or alive is not clear.
The wind was blowing, and the space was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder.
"Dead ...... He's dead? Bao Qingsong was stunned and said: "This explosive was brought by the captain!" It's so powerful! β
Huge waves of air and scorching flames scorched the surrounding plants and trees black and yellow. The fresh flower branches withered into light rods, abruptly erected around, like wooden sticks inserted in the grave bag, strange diaphragm.
Zhang An was put on top of the scorched earth by Zhou Ning and sat with a strange smile on his face.
He reached out and gave the pole a gentle nudge.
The flower pole turned into dust in an instant, and flew around.
"Hahahaha!"
Zhang An couldn't help laughing, patted the ground, and kept repeating like crazy: "Dead!" It's really dead! Old man Han! Old man Han! Did you see it? We have avenged your vengeance! β
Flowers that can devour steel and flesh in an instant, and they are all gone!
It's so easy, it's easy for Zhang An's heart!
So he laughed, his face was full of tears, and he muttered, "I told you to stay, not to leave." But you didn't listen, and you had to wait in the car. If you hadn't been in the car, you might not have died! β
The smoke of gunpowder dispersed all around, and Bao Qingsong finally relaxed.
"Huh? Where's my Aunt Kim? He looked left and right, and his face suddenly turned white again: "She didn't come out?!" β
No one responded to him.
"Aunt Kim...... Aunt Kim was blown up? β
Bao Qingsong immediately went crazy, stood up and ran towards the central battlefield.
The smoke was thick, and it didn't take long to engulf his figure.
On the empty wilderness, his voice was clear and almost poignant: "Aunt Jin! Jin Siling! β
The turtle turtle silently walked to Zhou Ning's side, put his head under his chin and rubbed it, and shouted softly, "Dad." β
The smell of blood emanated from her, and Zhou Ning frowned: "Injured?" β
The turtle smiled and said, "No." It's all someone else's blood. β
Zhou Ning was afraid that she would lie, and was about to bow her head to check her properly, but heard Bao Qingsong's miserable cry from the gunsmoke: "Ahhhh β
Zhou Ning and the turtle turtle stood up at once, looking ahead with a wary expression.
Zhang An was also very nervous, and limped towards Zhou Ning's side.
With such a powerful explosion, those demon cultivators still survived!
Why!
"Boss!" He swallowed his saliva and said in a rough voice, "What to do!" β
Zhou Ning glanced at him and said lightly: "You guys are waiting here!" I'll go in and take a look! β
After speaking, without waiting for the two to speak, he plunged into the thick smoke of gunpowder.
Bao Qingsong's voice weakened, and Zhou Ning followed the sound while propping up the shield.
The white fog was vast all around, only Bao Qingsong's faint groaning and Zhou Ning's slight footsteps on the scorched earth.
Suddenly, a slight air flow blew in his ears, and Zhou Ning instinctively shook his head, but he felt that something was entangled in his feet.
"I've finally caught you!"
The sound of Yin Measurement sounded in my ears.
Zhou Ning turned his head to take a look, and saw that Fu Xiuming, who had lost half of his face, actually appeared behind him.
It's all like this, and it's not dead!
Zhou Ning was shocked, and countless ghost hands were concentrated at his feet, desperately tearing the vines that were entwining him.
"It's just a ghost soldier, not even a ghost general, and let me plant such a big heel!" Fu Xiuming shook half of his mutilated body, and the smile on his face was weird: "If I don't eat you one bite at a time today, I won't be surnamed Fu!" β
A total of sixteen teleportation arrays have been opened in the Demon Realm. They Yin Sect and Heavenly Corpse Sect share one. Because the last time he was in the Exiled Lands, he was almost here to pick the fruit.
Unexpectedly, not only did the location of the teleportation change, but he was ambushed by a demon king just after leaving the teleportation!
The most aggrieved thing is that he was not injured on the demon king, but he was miserable by a ghost soldier and a few mortals!
Not only did all the beginner disciples die, but even himself, if it weren't for the protection of the talisman jade pendant, he would have been wiped out at this time, and there would not even be any scum left!
Zhou Ning listened, his eyes swept over his body and looked behind him, and he saw a bloody corpse lying there.
"Fatty?" As soon as Zhou Ning's heart sank, the whole person got rid of the vines entangled in his feet and flew towards Fu Xiuming.
"I still want to escape!" Fu Xiuming was replenished by Bao Qingsong's essence blood, and the lost magic power recovered some, and in an instant, more than twenty vines surrounded by black qi stretched out, winding Zhou Ning, who had already flown out.
Although the sparkling ghost aura exuded by Zhou Ning's body made those vines very repulsive, Fu Xiuming was already at the end of his rope and was bent on putting Zhou Ning to death, so even if he rejected it again, he relied on the suppression of the realm to firmly bind Zhou Ning!
Strength!
A pure, powerful force that Zhou Ning couldn't resist!
Is this the gap in the realm?
Zhou Ning struggled hard, and resisted unrelentingly.
"Strangle him for me!" Fu Xiuming saw Zhou Ning being tied up, and his expression was excited. While slowly moving his body towards Zhou Ning, he commanded the vines to wrap tighter and deeper.
Zhou Ning felt that he was about to suffocate, but seeing Fu Xiuming getting closer and closer, he had to endure it as much as he could.
At the moment when Fu Xiuming approached him, he reluctantly sacrificed the Red Lotus Karmic Fire and pierced directly into the other party's heart!
This time, Fu Xiuming was on guard and quickly avoided it.
The Red Lotus Karmic Fire grazed his shoulder, leaving only one wound on his body.
"Boy! There are a lot of treasures in your hands! He looked at the Red Lotus Karma Fire that was taken back by Zhou Ning, and smiled even more gloomily: "You attacked me once just now!" And now he almost killed me. If I don't kill you again, God will hack me! β
After he finished speaking, he took out a long sword from the storage bag, poured it into the demonic qi, and stabbed straight at Zhou Ning.
Is that the end of it?
Seeing that the long sword was getting closer and closer, and it was about to pierce his head, Zhou Ning couldn't help but close his eyes.
"Bang".
The imaginary tingling did not come. Zhou Ning opened his eyes and saw Jin Siling standing in front of him.
She's not dead!
Zhou Ning's calm heart was a little hot, and then he carefully observed Jin Siling's movements.
She was almost all hand-to-hand combat, punching Fu Xiuming's long sword one after another, making a thumping sound. In this way, the fight got closer and closer, and after the sword body could not withstand Jin Siling's beating and shattering, Jin Siling finally hit Fu Xiuming's eyes.
"Get out of here!" She burst into a shout, and her fist went straight to Fu Xiuming's faΓ§ade.
Fu Xiuming couldn't resist it, and retreated one after another, but in the end, he was seriously injured and lonely, and finally was smashed into the mud by Jin Siling and blasted into pieces - this time he was really dead and couldn't die anymore!
Losing the master's control, the vines wrapped around Zhou Ning's body fell one after another.
"I'm still too weak...... he muttered to himself, and he sat next to Bao Qingsong for a long time and didn't dare to look at the other party carefully.
Jin Siling solved Fu Xiuming, turned around and walked towards Zhou Ning. She stopped in front of him and asked condescendingly, "Do you think I was blown up too?" β
Zhou Ning raised his head and looked at each other in a trance.
Jin Siling sneered: "Zhang An has you with you, Bao Qingsong has the eight lambs with him, it's just me, I don't even have a hint, I deserve to die with this group of necrophiles, right?" β
She has always been arrogant and disdainful, but her expression at the moment is a little complicated.
Zhou Ning shook his head: "No." β
Jin Siling said: "It's nothing! β
Zhou Ning's trance-like gaze gradually gained focus, and then became clear little by little: "I didn't think about it so much." I didn't want you to die. β
In fact, Kim Si Ling was so powerful that he never included the other party in his protection.
Maybe that's what his subconscious thinks: even if he dies, Kim Siling won't die.
When Jin Siling heard this, he was immediately extremely disappointed. The resentment in his eyes was like dust, and he disappeared with a light blow.
She chuckled.
"The surname is Zhou, you don't lose the blood of that old Wang Ba, cold hearted and cold-blooded!" She squatted down as she spoke, and her stunning bewitching face enlarged in Zhou Ning's pupils: "Yes, you didn't think about it that much, and you didn't think about me dying." You just don't care about me and forget I exist. It's your instinct, isn't it? β
She approached Zhou Ning, her thin red lips were only a millimeter away from his cheek: "In your heart, I am not even as good as this fat man!" β
The warm feeling stayed on his cheeks for a moment, Zhou Ning's eyes widened, but he saw a line of tears dripping from Jin Siling's eyes.
"Forget it, it's also flattened." She took Bao Qingsong's belt and pulled the person up, but the person turned into the original form and turned into a giant eagle: "I'm going to leave anyway." That's fine! β
From the moment she discovered the giant maelstrom, she had made up her mind to get out of here. Although it was only a few months of contact, she confidently believed that even if Zhou Ning couldn't worry about her, at least she would be reluctant to give up.
As long as she thought that she had returned to the demon world and was at ease, but Zhou Ning's gang could only stay in the place of exile and miss her a lot, she gushed out a little pleasure of revenge!
Who made this boy the blood of that man!
But now it seems that this kid is actually a hard-hearted person. On the surface, he smiled and respected her more than his own grandmother, but in his heart he didn't even leave a corner for her.
It's not as good as this fat man!
Zhou Ning watched Jin Siling fly higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the black whirlpool, and suddenly became anxious.
"Where are you taking him!" He asked in a loud voice.
When Jin Siling heard this, he was immediately hit by another heartbeat, and he almost didn't fall from the sky!
"Go to Yellow Springs!" She replied angrily, and then she didn't want to look at Zhou Ning more, her wings flapped hard, and she flew straight into the black whirlpool.
"Daddy." The turtle turtle stood beside Zhou Ning at some point, hugged his calves and said coquettishly: "Don't look at it." β
The bird woman finally left, so neatly and neatly, it was not in vain that she stayed for seven days and seven nights, and almost lost her life.
"She took the fat man away." Zhou Ning lowered his head and said to the turtle, "What does she want to do?" β
Finally moved by the fat man, caught people over to be the boss of the village?
The turtle hugged Zhou Ning's leg and rubbed it, muttering, "To save his life." That fat man can't survive here, and he can live without worry if he goes to the demon world. β
The land of exile lacks medical treatment, and even a demon king like Jin Siling does not dare to be injured easily. Bao Qingsong was infected by demonic energy, and there was only one way to die.
Zhou Ning listened, and then he relaxed a little. He looked left and right, then searched little by little.
"Dad, what are you looking for?" The turtle ran to Zhou Ning with a few storage bags: "Are you looking for these?" I've seen it, except for some hedrons, the others are all magic weapons, and you can't use them. β
Hearing the word spar, Zhou Ning hurriedly stopped: "There is a spar?" β
The turtle turtle knew that Zhou Ning was rare, so he said, "Of course there is." The demonic energy here is still very sparse. After those demon cultivators came in, they couldn't get the nourishment of demonic energy, and many moves couldn't be used. If there is no spar to replenish, then what is the difference between them and ordinary people! β
Even if these whirlpools can release a large amount of heaven and earth qi, compared to the vast and boundless space in this world, it is like mud flowing into the sea, except for some changes in the estuary, there is no substantial change in other places at all.
Zhou Ning listened, and happily threw all the storage bags into the space, planning to tap them again when he had time. Then he continued to search around.
"Dad, what the hell are you looking for!" Seeing this, the turtle asked again.
Zhou Ning said: "Looking for a ghost!" Isn't the won dead? It stands to reason that his soul is near here! β
As soon as the words fell, I saw the turtle's face change drastically: "It's not good! β
She let out a yelling and quickly flew towards Zhang An.
When Zhou Ning saw it, he immediately became nervous. When the two of them found Zhang An and saw that the other party was still sitting in place, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Daddy!" The turtle turned his head and said to Zhou Ning solemnly: "Those demon cultivators' primordial spirits have all fled. Their bodies have been destroyed, their strength has been greatly reduced, and they must have gone to find someone to take them away. Don't worry about Old Man Han's ghost, I will bring him back when I see it. You'd better hurry up and find those escaped primordial gods! Those people hate us to the core, and we are the first to take revenge after taking them! β
It's been so long since I've fought that I forgot about such an important thing! Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again!
I don't know how many Genshin escaped.
After hearing this, Zhou Ning couldn't help but be shocked: "I'll go and find it?" How do I find out? β
The world is so big, what year and month is he going to find!
The turtle turtle said: "The original god can only be kept for seven days. And it's getting weaker and weaker every day. They must be looking for a target nearby. You can find a seven-day stay here! β
After seven days, you don't have to look for it. Those primordial spirits have either dissipated or have succeeded in taking possession. If it's the former, that's good, but if it's the latter......
The turtle turtle suddenly regretted it incomparably, and by the way, Jin Siling, who had gone to the other world through the whirlpool, also scolded him.
So whether it's an eagle or a turtle, this brain capacity is limited. Such an important thing can be forgotten, no wonder Dad keeps calling her a little fool!
Jin Siling, who was innocently implicated, fought with the defenders as soon as he got out of the teleportation. Because the teleportation array in the place of exile only opens once in fifty years, and there is no major danger during the period, the strength of the defenders is very weak, even if Jin Siling still has a "dead man" hanging on his feet, it does not affect the movements of the demon king at all, and after just a few moves, all the people in front of the formation fell.
"Yin Sect and Heavenly Corpse Sect ......" she muttered to herself and looked around, then followed her instinct and flew up, "Where is the teleportation array of the Demon Realm?" β
Jin Siling was sneezing and chattering, never thinking that someone was talking about her just after she left. (To be continued.) )