Chapter 422: Changes in the War Capital

Why is there a ...... Strange feeling too!

Qiao Ximing shook his head, feeling that he was a little dizzy, which was really a little unusual for him.

"You...... Are you alright?"

The weak voice sounded in his ears, which made Qiao Ximing shake and turn his head to look over.

Long snow-colored hair, white skin, and a timid gaze.

"Cher!"

Qiao Ximing grabbed the shoulder of the woman in front of him, and there was a kind of disbelief in his wide eyes, as well as an unknown fear.

"Ahh

The pain in her shoulder made Xue Yiwu snort softly, but she didn't dare to make too much noise, so she could only endure the pain and look at the man in front of her with a somewhat hideous expression in fear.

Qiao Ximing's movements stiffened, and the strength of his hands suddenly weakened.

"I ...... What am I doing? Why am I behaving this all of a sudden?"

In an instant, a thick doubt rushed to Qiao Ximing's heart.

The one in front of her is obviously the slave girl she just bought, but why the moment she heard her voice, her always rational self suddenly lost her mind and rushed up to make that kind of move that didn't fit her character?

He forcibly suppressed the trance in his heart, took two steps back, and looked back at the slave girl in front of him with a look of fear.

"You...... It's called Shae Dance?"

Shae's eyes widened, as if she didn't understand why this strange man knew her name, but out of fear, she quickly nodded.

Looking at her expression, Qiao Ximing suddenly felt a softness in his heart.

“...... My name is Qiao Ximing. ”

Xue Yiwu hurriedly bent down and knelt on the ground, and replied in a trembling voice: "I, I know." The hosts!"

The trembling figure was reflected in Qiao Ximing's eyes, but it made his heart twitch and feel a tingling feeling.

The unreasonable emotions in his heart made him unable to stand in place, and the expression on his face became soft, and he took a step forward, and stretched out his right hand.

"Get up. ”

He could hear his own voice, which was completely different from his usual calmness, but extremely gentle.

Xue Yiwu was also stunned, looked up cautiously, her eyes were frightened by that hand, but then she stared at Qiao Ximing's face.

There was a smile on that face, which was very inconspicuous, but there was a kind of peace of mind that I had known for a long time.

"Master, I'm ......"

Poof!

Qiao Ximing's pupils also shrank in an instant.

The fair face in front of him instantly froze, and on that weak face, a trace of blood swelled up, and then a line of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

"Hahahaha! Die, die! Despicable things, you don't have the right to live!"

Xue Yiwu's eyes dimmed, and her body fell to the ground, revealing a crazy figure behind her.

A fury rose from the bottom of his heart, and instantly rushed into Qiao Ximing's brain, and his eyes were about to split, and he roared out three words.

"Lan!Shi!Yao!"

The witch bone dagger flashed in his hand, piercing into the chest of the mad boy like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, stabbing deeply, and the feeling of a broken heart had already come from the dagger.

However, Lan Shiyao, who appeared out of nowhere, still laughed to himself, and even grabbed Qiao Ximing's wrist, the smile on his face was so terrifying.

"She's dead, she's dead! I'll kill her! hahahaha......"

"Die!

Qiao Ximing pulled out the dagger, stabbed the other party's chest again, and then ...... Pump!

The smell of blood filled the room.

I don't know how many times he repeated the action, Lan Shiyao finally fell, and his chest was already a blur of flesh and blood.

Finally, dead!

The feeling of detachment swept in an instant, Qiao Ximing's hands trembled, and his eyes slowly fell.

The long snow-white hair was dyed extremely bright with blood.

"Why...... Why, ahhh

Behind him, the swaddling clothes on the wooden bed did not move at all, but the eyelids of the dead baby seemed to have moved just now.

......

"Joe, your supper. ”

In the dark woods, Qiao Ximing, who had finished a day's fighting, returned to his tent, and Xue Yiwu, who was dressed as a man, had already set up the meal, and when he saw him enter the tent, he immediately came behind him, and a pair of plain hands gently put on his shoulders, and began to skillfully remove his armor.

Looking at those simple meals, and feeling the softness of his hands behind him, Qiao Ximing was a little stunned for a while.

Why is there a ...... Strange feelings?

"Joe, what's wrong with you?"

Xue Yiwu held up the battle armor and looked at Qiao Ximing's side face with some confusion, as if she felt that he was a little strange.

"No, it's fine. ”

Qiao Ximing shook his head, put aside the weirdness in his heart, sat down calmly at the dinner board, and began to enjoy the prepared dinner.

"I'm paying attention to the time today, I shouldn't have been hot for too long, right?"

“...... Well, it's almost time for the fire. ”

"That's good!"

Even when she laughed, Xue Yiwu was still so gentle that Qiao Ximing stopped chewing unconsciously and stared at her fixedly.

Being stared at by him so directly, Xue Yiwu's face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head slightly.

"Joe, what are you looking at?"

"I ......"

Swish!

The bright light flashed, and the bright red blood bloomed instantly, covering all the white in Qiao Ximing's eyes.

"Stupid demons, they all deserve to die!"

A cold voice came from behind the body that was gradually losing its temperature, and an indifferent face appeared, followed by a beautiful woman with pink eyes.

"Luan Madness! Butterfly Rain!"

Qiao Ximing didn't know how he stood up, and he didn't know how the witch bone dagger was pierced, he only felt the sharpness in his hand, constantly penetrating the vital points of the two figures in front of him.

But until they completely lost their breath, the cold expressions on their faces still looked so cruel.

Smack!

The dagger landed with Qiao Ximing's knees, his palms covered in a pool of blood, and the feeling of warmth was still there, but it was like nine feet of ice, frozen and piercing.

"Why ......"

The swaddling clothes in the corner of the tent, the corners of the baby girl's eyes trembled slightly, but she couldn't open them after all.

......

"Wow!

The scorching heat of the quicksand did not affect Xue Yiwu's mood, she smiled, looking at Qiao Ximing's meat cut out of the yellow sand, her voice was full of amazement.

Qiao Ximing, who could hold up the meat, suddenly stopped moving.

Feel...... It's weird!

"What's the matter? Do you want to put it in the dirt again?"

Qiao Ximing was startled, looked at the curious eyes beside him, and shook his head.

"It's done, get rid of the soil, and then remove the skin...... I can eat it. ”

"It smells so good!"

Smelling the fragrance, Xue Yiwu's throat swallowed involuntarily, but the amplitude was very small, and in Qiao Ximing's eyes, he couldn't help but have the illusion that everyone was beautiful.

He tore the meat from his hand and handed it over.

"Eat quickly, and we'll continue on our way. ”

"Hmm!"

Xue Yiwu took the meat strip and began to bite in small bites, looking very cute.

The corners of Qiao Ximing's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and he turned his head to start eating, but suddenly there was a strange penetrating sound in his ears.

Syllable!

The meat in his hand fell to the ground, and the bloodshot in Qiao Ximing's eyes rushed out, full of desperate madness.

Xue Yiwu, who was still eating meat strips before, pulled out her thin sword at this time, reversed the blade of the sword, and directly pierced her chest.

There was still a look of surprise in her eyes.

"No, don't ......"

"Hehehe, the picture of the beauty committing suicide is really beautiful!"

The evil laughter drilled into his ears, and Qiao Ximing twisted his stiff neck and looked at the bewitching woman not far away.

"Hu!Juan!'er!"

This time, Qiao Ximing didn't move, just looked at the weird snake ghost, but a stream of blood floated out of his body and flew towards the snake ghost.

Halfway through the flight, the blood condensed and formed, turning into a hideous monster, enveloping the snake charm in it.

The terrifying corrosive force made the snake charm's skin instantly turn into nothingness, but the lifeless skeleton still seemed to be laughing, laughing at Qiao Ximing's useless actions.

"No!"

Swaddle on the stone, trembling slightly.

......

In front of the bloated wooden house, Xue Yiwu was slowly turning the grill, and the tongue of fire burned the skin of the winged pig and beast, burning it to the ground.

It was not the old man lying on the bench, but Qiao Ximing, who was looking at the sky through the eaves, and there was an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

Odd...... Why is it so uncomfortable?

"Joe, I'm almost done, can you help me take the wooden plate?"

"Hmm, yes. ”

Qiao Ximing got up from the bench and walked into the wooden house, but he didn't see the wooden plate on the table.

He shook his head and began to search the room.

"How did you get under the bed?"

Picking up the wooden plate and cleaning the dust from it, he was about to walk out of the house.

Whew!

A howling wind suddenly swept in, and inexplicable fear rushed directly into Qiao Ximing's heart.

"Cher!"

Jumping out of the wooden house, the familiar woods have changed.

The trees were frozen, the greenery was frosty, countless ice edges were hung on the eaves, the benches that were originally swaying were also frozen on the ground, and the flames of the barbecue grill in front of the house had long been extinguished, and the winged pigs and beasts had turned into ice cubes.

As for Shay, she has become an ice sculpture.

"The little witch clan dares to violate the majesty of the empire, and the crime deserves death!"

The day was obscured by dark shadows, and a phantom with an indiscernible outline appeared in the sky, exuding a terrifying aura, and pressed down fiercely against the grove.

Poof!

Qiao Ximing was pressed to the ground by that breath, and the wooden plate also fell from his hand, standing on the ground, frozen by the cold air,

"Snow ...... Cher......"

His voice became extremely hoarse, his eyes were cracking, and blood and tears were already oozing from the corners of his eyes.

"Don't, don't ...... like that"

His fingers and shoulders tugged at the ice, desperately moving towards the ice sculpture.

"Why, why did you die......"

There was no Witch Bone Dagger, no Blood Shadow counterattack, only despair in his voice.

"Mingming...... Damn it!!"

Bang!

In the sky, giant palms slapped down.

The world is shattered!

Among the countless fragments, a ray of blue light floated out, spun on the fragments for several weeks, and finally quietly transformed, turning into a red-clothed elf and appearing in the void, firmly watching as the fragments of the world reassembled again, repeating the cycle of tragedy again and again, turning into a terrifying nightmare that imprisoned the man.

"Brother, I will definitely wake you up!"