186. Skinning the little dwarf (the third shift)
It's not difficult to search for weirdness, and when the mind is enveloping this land, even if it's hidden, it can be found.
King Shenwu looked at the dwarf-like woman in front of him, with dark skin, except for her teeth and white eyes, there was nothing abnormal.
If you close your eyes and purse your mouth, in this dark swamp and dense forest, it is like stealth, and no one can detect it.
She held the inky black flute and said coldly: "Sing a song, I'll accompany you." ”
Xia Guang looked at her.
The dwarf dark-skinned woman said again: "Sing a song, and I will accompany you." ”
Her voice became a little impatient and muffled.
Xia Guang still didn't move, and repeated tentatively: "You sing a song, and I will accompany you." ”
"Sing a song!
The dwarf's voice became extremely impatient, cold and piercing, and mixed with an incomprehensible murmur, in the depths of this deep and dull forest, it was as if countless people were whispering and howling and screaming.
The surrounding temperature also seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant, making people feel cold all over the body.
Xia Guang sighed lightly, sure enough... It's something that doesn't have a spiritual mind.
It is only acting on the instinct of "some kind of preset", just like the law, so who should be concerned with the hatred that dies in this law?
And this dark-skinned gnome?
But it has no feelings, it doesn't care about hatred, and it doesn't have a purpose, killing the people who enter it is its code of conduct, and this norm leads to the death of the little nephew, whether to hate it, or to hate this rule.
Or...
And the one who threw this broken weirdness into the world?
King Shenwu looked up at the sky.
The sky was covered, and the sea of leaves was overlaid and oppressed, one layer inside and one layer outside, of different heights, and even the ancient trees that were in the clouds, stacking the scattered shade of the trees for more than ten layers, until there was no light to enter.
Rumble!
As far as the intention came, layers of leaves directly blasted out of a tunnel, and the sky fell, and the sun was still scorching.
Falling on the Shenwu King who was standing in the darkness, he shone like a god.
"Sing a song!
The dark-skinned dwarf woman's patience seemed to reach its limit, and she stomped her foot hard, then turned and walked away in shame.
As she walked away, there was a rustling sound in the deep grass on both sides of the dense forest.
Tens of thousands of tiny black shadows roared.
"Don't sing, peel, lift high. ”
"Sing, don't peel, lift high. ”
"Lift it high!"
"Lift it high!"
Xia Guang's eyes swept over, but he saw a group of green ants the size of plump black beans, but each ant had a human face, and every foot stepped on was flashing in the faint light, obviously like a sharp scalpel, it could cut off human skin at any time.
"Lift it high!!"
A human-faced green ant roared frantically, and the word "high" showed a drag, and then it pounced towards the Shenwu King, one after another, dense, like a green wave discovering a clearing in the center that had not yet been submerged.
It's all here, crazy coming!
"High!"
"Tall!"
The Shenwu King snorted coldly, and he didn't see any movement, and all the green ants around him floated into the air, and their faces were at a loss.
"High!"
"Gaogao??"
"Peel, peel..."
The green ants who were lifted high could not move, and in front of the power that they could not understand at all, the man who should have been skinned had already stepped out, and in an instant, his body was hundreds of meters away, and the halberd in his hand was like lightning, piercing the back of the dark-skinned dwarf woman.
The dwarf seems to have very poor hand-to-hand combat ability, although it can "ferment" human corpses and control the skinned green ants, but it is weak and pitiful.
Xia Guang picked it lightly, passed through her back, and then picked it up at random.
The halberd contained an unimaginable dark power on it, and it had already shattered all of its body when it pierced through its body.
Picking up a corpse is like picking up a night light.
Before passing through the stone forest, looking at the summer soup that had disappeared due to leaf burial, the man's halberd turned and thrust it into the ground, and the black-skinned dwarf woman jumped twice like a tattered doll.
Xia Guang straightened his horse, and the dragon pattern mask on it was still rattling.
Like a cry.
Xia Guang said lightly: "Although it can't be killed for the time being, it's so... It can be regarded as recovering some interest for you first.
Let alone... The real murderer is not it either.
Forget it, I guess you don't want to hear about those things in the back, if you're still hovering here, don't wait any longer, go to the reincarnation platform.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, the world is impermanent, don't be nostalgic anymore. ”
Rumble!
The voice fell.
The black-skinned dwarf woman was also blown into countless rotten flesh and minced meat by unparalleled force.
Xia Guang turned around, groaned slightly, and raised his hand with a move, and the dark engraved dragon pattern mask was absorbed.
Your body is dyed by weirdness, so I naturally won't rush to bring it back, so I took your dragon mask and put it in the Imperial Tomb.
As it passed the tombstone, the cloud moved very slowly, but with a great amplitude, as if it was about to change directly from the seventh ring, the sixth ring, to the fifth ring.
In the small mountain village in the intersection of Hengyang Shulu, he could kill more than a dozen times before he could turn the seventh ring into six.
Is every weird upgrade different?
That's right, too.
The lotus swamp here does not attract passers-by at all, and even steps into it, most of them have died without seeing the weird, and if they die like this, they will naturally come with a stronger posture beyond the ordinary weirdness.
Just looking at the ancient monument, the clouds are flowing very slowly.
Come to think of it, its resurrection time will be much longer.
Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was slightly bent due to its strength, was holding a dragon pattern mask at the end of the halberd, and the path between the lotus swamps, which was as deep as a snake, returned to the silence of death, and from far to near, a figure gradually became clear.
Some vicissitudes.
But it's still free.
Between raising his hands and feet, he is not public, but he is a king's posture, dominating the world.
The beard is slaggy, untrimmed, and the black hair is scattered and uncombed, but there is only a maniac.
"Dead?"
Xia Yuxue looked at the dragon pattern mask held by the end of the halberd, and her expression was not surprised.
"Do you blame me for why I didn't stop him, or come with him?"
Xia Yuxue saw that the man was silent and asked again.
She's never been a crap person, and only in front of people who care about her, she can become like this... Long-winded.
King Shenwu's expression had always been cold, and when he passed by the pale girl in plain white power, he naturally stretched out his big hand, touched her hair, and scratched it indiscriminately in the long gray hair that was smooth and tied with a red rope at the end.
The decisive princess suddenly turned her head sideways.
But I saw a gentle and smiling face.
"What nonsense? You guys, I don't want anything to happen... Whether it's you or Sister Huang, it's all my important relatives.
This kind of thing can't be killed, and I don't have intelligence, so killing it can't be regarded as revenge.
Can... If you have to find out the root cause, find the source of the black hand. ”
"Isn't it just forcing Lao Tzu to do this? ”
King Shenwu laughed loudly, and the laughter was mixed with many complex emotions, but it had already passed by the side of the princess.
Xia Yuxue looked at the back of the person who was carrying the halberd and the mask, and muttered softly: "Idiot." ”