Chapter 185: Suicide

"It's just Taishan Mansion, what a big shelf!" The strong man stood in front of the wheelchair and sneered: "Do you have bad ears, or are you lonely and unheard? Don't you hear me? This young man is the master of the West Mountain Cave Heaven! It's just that he killed a clay figurine here, and it's endless? On the contrary, this person injured my right hand and should be taken away!"

The strong man pointed at Zhao Xu and said proudly.

"Tang Ming, the young prince of the West Mountain Cave Cave, right?" The voice of the government soldier was very cold: "You have been staying in Taishan Mansion for more than three months, you are playful, and you have done a lot of evil during this period. ”

"Tang Gongzi, you are really lucky, I didn't expect that greedy play could save your life, do you know? Yesterday morning, there was no more West Cave in this world. The voice of the government soldier was full of mockery.

"What do you mean?" asked the man in the wheelchair.

"You guy has been stubborn since you were a child, and you have never been in contact with your family when you go out to play crazy, so naturally you won't know that your West Mountain Cave Cave Heaven has been occupied by people, and the door has been destroyed, and even the divine soul has been pulled out to be a ghost slave!"

"Are you talking nonsense! Who in the world has the ability to destroy my West Cave Full Gate?" The Tang Gongzi was so excited that he stood up from the wheelchair, and because he was too weak, he fell to the ground and was helped up by a strong man.

"Take it away!" The soldiers didn't want to be verbose, and walked directly forward to escort a few people.

"What are you kidding!" Tang Gongzi shouted and pressed a button on the armrest of his wheelchair.

Suddenly, his wheelchair was full of golden light, and then in Zhao Xu's surprised eyes, the wheelchair deformed and covered his body like a metal exoskeleton, making him a half-crippled and thin person as if he was wearing a battle armor in an instant.

"Whew!"

The soldier who spoke sarcastically just now was cut in half diagonally from his left shoulder to his right abdomen.

Zhao Xu couldn't see what exactly cut the obsidian-like body of the government soldier at all, there was neither a sharp blade nor a laser sword-like energy weapon.

"Come back with me!" Tang Gongzi instantly changed from a weak person to a killing machine, his arm waved twice, and four more government soldiers were cut into pieces.

Compared with Zhao Xu, he is more in line with the setting of "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger".

A certain force crippled the little boy has been greedy for play, the game is red dust, despised and ridiculed by the clan, suddenly the clan encountered a catastrophe, the little boy instantly burst out of the strength of the forbearance for many years, go home to take revenge, revitalize the family, dominate the world, what a classic routine!

Perhaps, this Tang Gongzi is really about to become the protagonist of such a routine, from now on thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, but he shouldn't have to, he shouldn't have to make up for Zhao Xu when he left.

Maybe it was to relieve the pressure in his heart, maybe he wanted to kill Zhao Xu, in short, after Tang Gongzi killed all the government soldiers in seconds, he didn't forget to give Zhao Xu a "slash in the air".

Du Qiang had already broken away from the shackles of his body, so his reaction was extremely fast, and at the moment when Tang Gongzi turned around and waved at Zhao Xu, Du Qiang dodged in front of Zhao Xu, although he knew that his spirit body could not block the attack of others, but his body still made a move before his consciousness.

"Maybe that's a relief...... Completely liberated" Du Qiang thought in his heart, and closed his eyes peacefully, but unfortunately, as a spirit body, even if he closed his eyes, he could still clearly see that his upper body and lower body were separated, tumbling and falling to the ground.

The invisible attack continued forward, slicing through Zhao Xu's shirt, cutting the strap of his backpack and slashing at his skin.

Today's Zhao Xu is no longer flesh and blood, it is no exaggeration to say that ordinary guns and physical attacks are completely ineffective against him, and if it is an energy attack, it will be completely absorbed and digested by his body.

But his flesh and skin were still cut, this slash was not a physical attack, nor was it any kind of energy attack, what it was, Zhao Xu didn't know, because he had never encountered it.

His body was not divided into two parts, but through the wound, he could already see the beating heart strongly.

This is the second time that Zhao Xu feels that death is so close to him, and the first time is when he is pierced through the chest by Murong Nana.

Time seemed to stand still, and that inexplicable determination stopped less than 1 millimeter away from his heart.

A thick black substance enveloped his heart like asphalt.

The deep darkness froze the lives in the entire trading arena, including that Tang Gongzi.

He gasped violently, trying to inhale more air, but in vain, the air around him seemed to turn solid, no matter how exaggerated his chest was, no gas could flow into his lungs, nor could he exhale any air out of his body, even his body, which was wrapped in outer metal bones, was trembling incessantly.

His brain began to fog, but his vision was extremely clear—especially Zhao Xu's chest, the laceration wound of about twenty centimeters, which was being patched by the black stitches that made the creatures desperate, healed quickly.

After completely healing, Tang Gongzi regained the ability to breathe, he was covered in sweat and gasped, breathing greedily, the great fear overshadowed the anger of learning that the West Cave had been destroyed, he wanted to escape, the sooner the better.

Even if Zhao Xu could fly a mountain with one finger, he would not be so afraid, because the biggest source of fear is called [Unknown].

He had never seen or heard of a world where just a glance was made, like a thousand deaths.

Standing tremblingly, he was about to beckon his men to hurry up, only to find that the strong man and the woman who had pushed him in a wheelchair just now had turned into pitch-black skeletons and knelt on the ground in a twisted posture of extreme pain.

The forearms of the skeleton stretched out as far as possible outside the door of the venue, as if two evil spirits trying to escape from the gates of hell were unwillingly nailed to the abyss of sin, desperate and miserable.

"When?" This was the doubt in Young Master Tang's heart, he didn't see Zhao Xu move, and the other party didn't even blink his eyes.

"Eyes...... His eyes ...... "Thinking of his eyes, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Xu's eyes.

What kind of eyes were they—pitch black, just as he had just seen the black energy that wrapped Zhao Xu's heart, and on the surface of the pitch-black eyes, the fine red grid encircled the entire eyeball, like the compound eyes of an insect!