There was a hint of sarcasm in the words of the Dark Twin Riders.

Qi Xuance grinned when he heard this, and dusted his sleeves, "Because I'm thinking about whether to wait until you gather together and then kill together." ”

That's what he really said.

With the current abilities of the four major blood beasts, in a short period of time, the trick of pressing the bottom of the box can only be used once.

Qi Xuance's current dilemma was that it was a bit of a waste to kill only half of the Dark Twin Cavalry Corpses, and if he really let it go to the seventh layer to merge with the other half of the Dark Twin Cavalry Corpses, there was a risk of overflowing his ability to kill.

Don't forget, the seventh layer also has the body of the Kinugawa.

Qi Xuance had the mind to even pack up this mysterious mid-level hell subspecies.

"Can you think about it?"

The long barrel of the ink-inked spear lay across the air, and the hard face of the dark twin horsemen became rigid again.

Qi Xuance quickly weighed it in his heart, the blood in his red eyes was uncertain, and he suddenly smiled, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the dark gate of the temple.

This trip to Tibet involved a subspecies of hell that far exceeded his expectations.

But Qi Xuance is not afraid at all, the demon hunter is a dancing business on the tip of a knife, and he has never been 100% safe.

In this case, it is better to let go of your hands and feet, let the dark double horse corpse and the Ghost Nu River gather together, and strive to complete the battle!

The dark double-rider corpse behind couldn't see the hideousness on Qi Xuance's face, and there was a madness on the handsome face of the newly promoted Pingjiang Lane master.

Qi Xuance did this, facing the unknown seventh layer of the Hell Tower, there are only two possibilities in high probability:

First, he cleaned up others;

Second, someone else cleaned him up;

But - the holy land of Shiva is willing to give up the dead, and the holy land of Pingjiang Lane will spare his life?

Qi Xuance dared to ravage the ghost Nuchuan clone unscrupulously, that is, he was also ready to be ravaged and even tortured by others.

As he used to laugh at the old man, he likes this kind of life, exciting, and the real excitement is never to crush, but to forge ahead in life and death!

The vast temple was vast, but dilapidated and dusty, and even a few tall statues of unknown gods had completely collapsed.

Under the dome,

The white bone skull ladder emitted a miserable white fluorescence, and on the bluestone-paved ground, two shackled dead bodies of the Redeemer were thrown indiscriminately.

"Why should you stop. ”

The dark twin corpses slowly entered the temple, and the meaning of the words seemed to be to ask Qi Xuance to go first.

Qi Xuance glanced at it with his head, muttered something, and his body suddenly straightened out, like a meteor, straight into the end of the white bone ladder in the dome!

After merging, I didn't even bother to climb.

But soon,

Qi Xuance was extremely glad for this decision.

Because the white bone ladder leading to the seventh floor was unusually long, and when it swept out of the dome, I saw that the white bone ladder was still high and stretched into the lilac night sky.

"Huh!"

With a chuckle, Qi Xuance's arms shook, and his figure, which was as fast as a meteor, increased sharply again, and a red light dragged out behind him.

has been soaring half a column of incense or so,

At this point,

The starry sky is like a dream, dotted with the lilac night sky, not like being in hell, but giving people a sense of immortality.

And then without warning!

As if penetrating an invisible membrane, boundless pressure suddenly hit from all directions.

High in the void, Qi Xuance's body stagnated, and in the next second, his blood and qi were swirling like a giant beast, looking up to the sky and roaring, and a shock forced the pressure away from afar!

"Boom~~~"

The dreams of the galaxy are gone, and the long ladder of white bones is gone.

Between tightening and loosening, Qi Xuance was surprised to find that he had returned to Pingjiang Lane!

A dilapidated two-story building stands crookedly,

The familiar streets are deserted,

There is no familiar figure who likes to bask in the sun under the steps,

But here, it is indeed Pingjiang Lane.

Every grass and tree, every brick and tile, including the familiar smell in the air, all prove a strange fact.

The seventh floor of the so-called Hell Tower turned out to be Pingjiang Alley.

"What the hell?"

Qi Xuance frowned, of course he didn't believe that the two-story building in front of him was really his home, but the evil Hell Tower actually set the seventh floor to look like Pingjiang Alley, was this a demonstration or did it have other deep meanings?

With a sneer, Qi Xuance stepped directly onto the extremely familiar steps and stepped into the door.

If it is something else, he will watch coldly, and if it is a demonstration...... Then just hit the dog's brain!

And at the moment when Qi Xuance stepped in, the lifeless dark double riding corpse also suddenly descended.

On the first floor, old logs still supported the stairs, and if you look closely, even the cracks on the logs are exactly the same.

The staircase on the left is still so shabby, creaking when you step on it, it seems that it could break at any moment.

Stepping up the stairs, Qi Xuance's blood-red narrow eyes kept staring at the corner of the second floor.

No one showed up,

But he heard the sound of chessboards falling.

Someone playing chess?

The old man doesn't have this hobby, in fact, he doesn't have any hobbies except for going to the hair salon to meet Ah Hong, he is very much like those old people who have fallen leaves and returned to their roots, sitting in front of the door all day long to bask in the sun.

More than ten stairs were very fast, so fast that Qi Xuance had not woken up from the memories of the old man, he had already stood on the corner of the second floor, and naturally saw the person playing chess.

Skillful!

The two people on the chessboard are left and right, and he knows a couple.

The game is played against the Oninugawa and the Dark Twin Horseman, who has no mount.

The Ghost Nu River occupied the old man's rattan chair, and the Dark Twin Horsemen sat on Qi Xuance's single sofa.

Tea curled on the side of the chessboard, and the two looked inseparable, Qi Xuance squeaked all the way up, but no one looked up.

"You two are really fresh and refined. ”

Encountering a cold shoulder in a familiar home, naturally there is no need to expect Qi Xuance to have a friendly tone, and he has never been a quality young man.

Hearing this, Ghost Nuchuan, who was holding the sunspot between his two fingers, leaned back on the rattan chair, and finally looked at Qi Xuance.

is still a handsome and mature face, half-length gray hair is still vicissitudes, pointing to the square bamboo stool, and said gently: "Here, sit." ”

With just one glance, Qi Xuance could be sure that the person in front of him must be Oni Nu Chuan himself.

Because although the face is the same, this Kinugawa exudes a unique aura.

It's not how strong it is, it's not the evil spirit of the humanoid subspecies of hell.

It's a kind of loneliness,

From the bones, after the vicissitudes of loneliness.

It's like this person, who has gone through countless years of changes in the world, has witnessed too many hot and cold worlds, and in the end, only a lonely place is left after the fireworks.

Qi Xuance didn't move, his long narrow eyes carefully examined the Ghost Nu River, and then turned to the dark double-rider corpse who was seriously thinking about the chess game.

The two dark twin corpses are exactly the same, with the same hard faces, but the difference is that the one who plays chess does not have the slightest breath of the Hell subspecies on his body.

That's right

The Dark Twin Horseman, who is ranked first in the mid-level Hell subspecies, exudes the temperament of an ordinary person.

Seems

He's the real Tibetan tavern owner.