Chapter 104 recreates the tragedy
A river separates two people, like a barrier between life and death, one has to live, the other has to die. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Want to escape?"
Seeing that Xiao Yao was about to escape, the old man patted his waist, and two hideous demon birds appeared beside him out of thin air. Each demon bird is three zhang big, and its cultivation has reached the three heavens of Lihan.
As the old man shouted, "Go chase that girl", the two giant demon birds flew with a whistling and rushed towards Xiao Yao behind Lan Lingmu.
How could Lan Lingmu let the two demon birds hurt Xiao Yao, and laughed:
"Do you think you'll be able to get past me?"
"Quack!"
The two demon birds also seemed to feel Lan Lingmu's provocation, roared twice, and suddenly separated left and right when approaching him, so that he could only deal with one, unable to separate.
"Hmph!" Lan Lingmu snorted coldly, he had already guessed that this would be the case. I saw that he was not in a hurry, pinched his hands, and said coldly:
"Grievance clone!"
Two clouds of black qi floated out of his body, gradually condensing into a human form, and finally turned into his appearance.
The old man not far away was taken aback when he saw the two clones, and his consciousness was swept away, and he was even more surprised. The three clones are exactly the same in appearance and cultivation, and even he can't tell which one is true and which one is false.
"Go!"
With Lan Lingmu's order, the two clones immediately rushed towards the two demon birds.
A demon bird spat out three or four cyan wind blades, but they were easily dodged by the clone. When the clone was about to get close to the giant bird, the giant bird flapped its wings, and its body retreated while setting off a gust of wind, blocking the clone's approaching movements. Seeing this, the giant bird did not retreat but approached, and pecked at the clone fiercely with an iron beak.
Just when the bird's beak was about to peck at the doppelganger, the black fist that had been hitting the bird's beak heavily with a sharp fist wind.
The demon bird was beaten dizzy and screamed again and again. The clone took advantage of the situation to pursue, and when the demon bird had not yet counterattacked, he swung his fist again and hit the demon bird's heart fiercely, shattering the demon bird's internal organs with one punch. The screams of the demon birds suddenly stopped.
On the other side, the doppelganger slashed horizontally with his bare hands, cutting the demon bird's neck in half, and the demon bird died of anger.
The crushing of strength allowed Lan Lingmu to directly kill the two demon birds in a few breaths.
Despite this, there was no joy or sorrow on the old man's face, as if the two demon birds were not his beast pets. Not only that, but he also had a strange smile on his face, and that smile was complemented by his eyes that radiated essence. That kind of look, as if Lan Lingmu was not an enemy, but a prey.
Lan Lingmu killed two demon birds, but the real enemy was the old man. When his cold eyes met the old man's eyes, he couldn't help but shudder. He saw the sparkle in the old man's eyes, and it was the light of lewdness.
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet people from the demon clan in this place, it's really rare. Little doll, how about making a deal with you, as long as I am willing to be my slave, I will spare the female doll behind you?" said the old man, raising his hand, stretching out his thin fingers from the wide black cuffs.
Hearing this, Lan Lingmu was also taken aback, turned around suddenly, and saw Xiao Yao hiding behind a tree on the other side of the river. At this time, Xiao Yao was showing her head and meeting Lan Lingmu's eyes, so frightened that she hurriedly retracted.
"Damn!"
Seeing this, Lan Lingmu couldn't help but grit her teeth. secretly scolded Xiao Yao in his heart for being an idiot. He originally waited for Xiao Yao to leave before entering the Nine Dry Rings, but now, Xiao Yao's hesitation to leave made him very anxious. After all, Jiuqianhuan can only accept him as a living person, that is to say, Xiao Yao cannot enter Jiuqianhuan.
Xiao Yao couldn't let go of Lan Lingmu and was always worried that Lan Lingmu was in danger, so she refused to escape alone, so she hid behind a tree on the other side of the river to observe the situation. Unexpectedly, she was discovered by Lan Lingmu, which made her feel weak for a while.
"Let's go, what are you still rubbing, after you leave, I have my own way to escape, you will kill us both here. ”
Lan Lingmu shouted at Xiao Yao in the distance, trying to persuade Xiao Yao to leave. But he still underestimated Xiao Yao's stubbornness.
Xiao Yao thought that Lan Lingmu was going to die in exchange for her safety, and said even more stubbornly: "Xiao Yao will not escape, Xiao Yao is willing to live and die with her son!"
At this time, Lan Lingmu was anxious, but there was nothing she could do.
"In that case, then you two should stay!" The old man seemed to be impatient, his face was ruthless, and he slapped Lan Lingmu fiercely in the air. Looking at its hideous facial expression, as well as the speed of its shot, it must be a full blow.
It was the middle of the night, the night was hazy, the stars in the night sky were scattered and looming, and the moon was also veiled. And after this palm was slapped, the strange green light suddenly made the stars and moon lose color.
The giant palm formed by the condensed mana came to Lan Lingmu's body in the blink of an eye, and when he first noticed it, it slammed into his body when he turned around. Even if he was now at the peak of Lihan, his physical body was several times stronger than that of people of the same level, and it was impossible for him to be unscathed under the full force of the Hantian Double Heaven.
Suddenly, Lan Lingmu felt that his internal organs were in confusion, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, falling into the crack with the arc of a parabola. In the process of falling, he became unconscious, and his body changed back to his original human form.
Just as Lan Lingmu was about to fall into the river, a white shadow suddenly appeared behind him and hugged him, this white shadow was Xiao Yao.
Xiao Yao carried Lan Lingmu under the tree and gently put it on the ground.
"Little boy, little boy......" Xiao Yao took off Lan Lingmu's mask, only to see that the mask was full of blood, and the blood turned Lan Lingmu's face around the city. Xiao Yao hurriedly wiped Lan Lingmu's diaper with her sleeve, only to see Ling Mu's true face. It's just that Lan Lingmu was already unconscious, and she shook Lan Lingmu a few times in a hurry.
The sharp pain caused by the shaking of the internal organs made Lan Lingmu wake up from the coma, and spit out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and his face turned pale in an instant.
Lan Lingmu slowly opened her eyes and saw Xiao Yao with an anxious face, and she also took off her mask at some point.
A white light cluster appeared in Lan Lingmu's body, and the white light gradually covered his whole body, and in the time of two or three breaths, his originally pale face gradually became rosy.
After a few breaths, Lan Lingmu sat up from the ground as if nothing happened. This not only made Xiao Yao happy, but also surprised the old man. When the old man saw Lan Lingmu's appearance, he was surprised and delighted.
"Such a man, there is no one in the world! if he is my ......" The old man looked at Lan Lingmu and whispered to himself, the evil light in his eyes was even stronger, and his mind was full of "happiness" with the young man in front of him.
"Little doll, it seems that your physique is very powerful, and you can recover from such a serious injury in a period of time, but I think even if your physique is powerful, it is impossible to repeat it a few times, right?"
"Little doll, I'll give you one last chance, as long as you are willing to be my servant and sign this blood contract, I will let that female doll go. The green light flashed in the old man's hand, and a simple piece of paper rolled out appeared in his hand. Presumably, this is what is called a blood pact.
Lan Lingmu didn't say a word, picked up the mask that was placed aside at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, and gently buckled it on his face. Although he seems to be calm and unhurried in terms of action, he is actually a mess in his heart, and there are thousands of thoughts in his head, all thinking about how to let the two of them leave safely. But he painfully found that there was no way.
"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The old man's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, for him, a person who does not obey himself, no matter how perfect he is, no matter how **, he still can't accept it. Besides, what you can't get, others can't even think of.
The old man's big hand was raised, and it instantly condensed into a huge palm, which was more than ten zhang in size, and grabbed Lan Lingmu fiercely. There are some subtle ripples around the giant hand, as if the space is oscillating, and it looks overwhelming.
In this regard, Lan Lingmu didn't say a word, and went berserk directly, turning into a tall black-skinned giant. Holding Xiao Yao's thin waist and jumping back, narrowly avoiding the giant hand.
The giant hand grabbed the air and grabbed the place where Lan Lingmu was just now, and suddenly the earth and rocks were shattered, and the sand and rocks were flying. Seeing that he couldn't catch it, the old man continued to urge the mana, and the giant hand grabbed Lan Lingmu here. Not only that, but the old man condensed into another hand and struck left and right with the hand just now.
Although Lan Lingmu is much bigger than ordinary people, he must be too small with two giant hands. But this contrast gave him more room to escape, and he was like a fly with a quick reaction, narrowly evading the capture of the giant hand several times.
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but be angry, dissatisfied with the speed of the giant hand condensed by mana, and even dispersed the giant hand, intending to catch Lan Lingmu by himself.
Lan Lingmu was puzzled when he saw the dispersal of the giant hand, and he was shocked when the old man suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he could make a move, the old man slapped his palm and slapped Lan Lingmu's chest. With this palm, even Lan Lingmu could clearly hear the sound of broken ribs. The sound was like the sound of a tree branch breaking
Lan Lingmu spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, but was blocked by the mask on his face, and now his mask can change with the change of his face, and the blood spits on the mask again. The body involuntarily flew upside down quickly, and if you wanted to see it, you would crash into the woods below you. He endured the pain in his chest, hugged Xiao Yao who was holding his waist in front of him, and let his body be a falling cushion.
I saw that where Lan Lingmu fell, the trees were broken, and he himself smashed a hundred-foot pit. Originally, he was already seriously injured because of the old man's palm, and the impact of hitting the ground made it even worse. Traces of blood flowed from under his mask, and he struggled to lift his hand and remove his mask, his face covered in blood. Because of the serious injury again, he turned back into his original human form.
"Little boy, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's me who has tired you!" Xiao Yao cried and lay on Lan Lingmu's body, tears kept dripping, falling on Lan Lingmu's face, diluting the blood.
At this moment, the white light in Lan Lingmu's body suddenly lit up again, causing his body's injuries to continue to recover.
"Do you think I'll give you a chance?"
The old man snorted, suddenly appeared next to Lan Lingmu, and punched Lan Lingmu's head, if this punch hit him, he would definitely die.
At this moment, Lan Lingmu's injuries had not yet recovered, so he could only barely raise his hand, how could he block a punch from the old monster in this way. Just when Lan Lingmu was hesitating to enter the Nine Dry Ring. A shadow flashed in front of him, and he punched the shadow, directly piercing the shadow's body.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spit on Lan Lingmu's face with a sweet fragrance, covering his eyes, and his raised hand was supposed to block the old man's punch, but now he could only wipe the blood off his face.
When he opened his eyes, he found that an arm close at hand was being pulled out of a woman's chest, and as the arm was withdrawn, the woman's body trembled, and blood flowed out like a spring.
Originally, Lan Lingmu was already surprised by blood, but this hot blood flowed on Lan Lingmu's body, and he was still stunned for a moment.
"Xiao Yao?"
"Hehe, little boy, I'm ......" Xiao Yao didn't finish speaking, and spit out another mouthful of blood, and the blood spat on the ground next to Lan Lingmu.
"I can finally help the little boy. Xiao Yao smiled happily, with a bloody smile, and smiled so comfortingly.
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