Text Chapter 36 Secret Valley
Quietly, I woke up again, and I didn't know when I was wearing a white bandage. I looked at the mirror on the wall, put on a pose that I thought I should be handsome, and matched my temperament, not feeling that I was a wounded hero of triumph, but the more I looked at it, the more I felt like a monkey version of a mummy that should be put into the museum. Silently smashed the mirror into pieces with his right hand, and the ghost fog silently gestured very clearly, feeling like a silent mourning for people with birth defects.
There was a heart-piercing pain in my chest as I breathed, and through the gap in the bandage, my black and charred skin looked like cracked earth, densely packed with cracks, and red pus was exposed in the cracked skin. The power of the ghost explosion has not fully recovered even if the werewolf restores against the sky. Immediately, I saw the ghost figure being carried by a group of people. After seeing the ghost, I compared myself, and there was only one sentence, five words floating in the sky, that was not a thing.
Her long silver hair was entangled in everything with blood, and her face was pale like a white sheet. The large wound on the bowl where he had lost his right arm was still bleeding from the haphazardly bandaged, and from time to time the ghost twitched in pain. Except for Luo Xinyu's complicated expression and staying in place, we all hurried around, but suddenly a little Lori in a pure white dress squeezed us away quickly, and ran to the side of the ghost, and the ghost touched the little Lori's head with the only remaining hand with pity, obviously this simple action almost took all the strength of the ghost. The little prosecutor cried and threw himself on the ghost.
Although our faces were full of black lines, especially Zhu Rong's face had turned green, we still thought about the ghost's wound and hurriedly called for the rain to deal with the wound, but we also knew that the ghost's right arm would probably never recover!
However, Luo Xinyu's expression seemed to have just made up his mind, and he walked over with a slight smile.
"Ahhh ”
"Wait, what are you doing with the knife box. ”
"Al-Al-...... Ah, wait, what are you doing with your knife, ahhhhh......h
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After controlling the crazy falling heart rain, after treating the innocent people who were cut, and after stabilizing the ghost and going to the seriously injured lounge with Prosecutor Lori, the battle in the arena began again, and as soon as the No. 73 ghost dragon came on the field, he tore the underwear of the opponent's girl with tens of millions of thin threads, and he had to admit defeat without even fighting. Redthorn was bleeding from his nose as he shouted from the audience, "That's it!"
As soon as the frost girl of No. 75 came on the field, she conjured thousands of ice cubes in the air, which would form tens of millions of tons of heavy ice dragons, and before the other party could react, she directly smashed into a pool of blood. Until the end, the Frost Girl was still trembling when she came off the field, and she kept saying that this bastard didn't shave. Child No. 76, the difference is that he didn't use the secret technique of the dragon clan - killing gods at all, but used the sound wave of the god heart that the red thorn gave him to eat, which instantly shattered the other party's internal organs. The match of No. 74 Ghost Secret is simpler, as soon as the ghost secret enters the game, the opponent falls into a fantasy situation, and finally the enemy loses control of his spirit and loses the qualification for the game.
But no one can compare to the crispness of Luo Xinyu, before he got to the arena, he hacked the other party to death at the checkpoint, and then continued to come back and sharpen one knife after another, as if he wanted to insert these knives into the ghost's body.
So the pit dad was shocked and shocked...... In the middle of it, I unconsciously had my turn to play for the second time, and suddenly I felt a sense of tragedy and grandeur of dying, and the pain of the chest injury was even more intense, and I barely moved my muscles and bones and walked to the examination table......
In the corner of the highest part of the arena, a person seemed to be smiling, and said to himself, "I originally wanted to observe your strength more, but the deadline of the Eight Barbarian Spirit Spell is faster than all of us imagined, but the Shadow Sect's general fist has already brought the transformation of the three swords, and Vlad of the Far North Forest has also sent the soul destroyer that originally belonged to the Kongdong Clan, plus the water cut off on the red thorn's body, the Grim Reaper Ritual has basically been completed, and now these goods fighting with the Ghost Sect are just a formality to avoid Zhang Lan seeing the flaws." Do you think that your fate is in your own hands, but you can't see who is in front of you who controls the road. ”
But the man still smiled, "But I really want to know that the Red Thorn gave you the key, if the moment you untie it, how strong will your ability be?" But then this person, with your current level of the Eight Barbarian Spirit Spell, really wants to see how you fight......
I passed the checkpoint, and the prosecutor who replaced Lori had a robotic face, which made me not interested at all. The most infuriating thing is that my opponent didn't even wait for me to enter the arena early.
With grief, anger, and the tragedy of being pitted and sent to death, he walked into the center of the arena. My first reaction when I saw my opponent was, what the fuck is going on!
There are six opponents in total!
When I was dumbfounded and wondered if this wasn't a foul. There was a sudden uproar in the audience, and I clearly heard "I've seen this guy on the stage." ”
I'm grass, didn't I have a mask to be recognized, it turns out that I still have such prominent features, whether it is obscene eyes, or low nose bridge, or shoddy lips. Wait, I've been in two fights by myself, and I haven't figured out if my opponent fouled or not, and I completely violated the rules. Am I going to be kidnapped and taken to a dark room and then let a bunch of naked women dance in front of you, and only for looking, not for touching...... When my mind had not yet found a correct solution, I heard someone in the audience say, "He is my neighbor Zhang San." ("Ahh )
Another voice came, "No, no, no, I think I've met someone who understands), that's my neighbor Li Si!" (I, silently want to pound the ground!)"
"No, that's my doorway. (Wait, wait, it feels like it's going in a strange direction.) )
"Nonono (I heard that I was a cultural person who had drunk foreign ink, and I must help me prove that I was a human being, I looked at a blonde and blue-eyed foreign uncle with full expectation and tears. Then this uncle spoke a very fluent Northeast dialect, "This glance is our Gada's Pekingese dog!" (I grass, even the word dog is brought up, I won't say anything about your strange Northeast accent, what kind of eyes can you see me as such a distinctive breed of Pekingese dog!)
I'm kind of crazy, it's completely self-inflicted to be recognized, even if I don't wear a mask in the first fight, I won't be recognized at all the second time. Suddenly, in an instant, a trace of extremely cold breath touched my skin, and the strange distortion almost deprived me of consciousness, like a greasy tentacle sliding into my stomach, and the whole person couldn't help but shiver and retch. Only then did I realize how dangerous the person on the other side was, and that aura was condensed to the extreme murderous aura!
Five of them were dressed in tattered black cloaks that tightly wrapped the faces of five of them, and the last stunning woman was embraced by five dark shadows like a queen in a crop top and leather pants, and the queen's casual posture looked a little strange, but there was nothing wrong with it. And even if the other five people were all hidden in the pure black and dirty old cloak, it would be easy to distinguish the five of them from the inexplicable extra people.
The person standing behind the queen had this huge dark red bone wing, like a wide curtain that had not been washed with blood. The smell of rust in the air also made me wonder where the red hue came from. And the person standing on the right side of the giant wing is obviously much more normal, holding a bouquet of freshly blooming roses in his right hand at the height of his chest, and the feeling of that person standing also reveals a trace of noble temperament. On the left side of the bone wing, the clanging handcuffs have become a prominent feature, obviously the enemy, but they are handcuffed, and the exposed handcuffed hands can clearly see the unhealed wounds with black pus, which makes people sick to their stomachs. The queen in front of him was thin and small on the left and right, but he could intuitively detect that there was a killing weapon hidden in the sleeve of his cloak. The man on the right was tall and mighty, and his huge cloak barely covered his small body. The lower half of the body in tight short jeans and the standard equipment of the salty wet uncle are exposed—thick leg hair, and only half of the book hidden in the sleeve. Title of the book (The ...... of the Golden Vase)
But the most disturbing thing is the person sitting in the corner, a huge long scythe of nearly two and a half meters seems to gradually glow and dim with his breath, like a wheezing beast ready to cut everyone's throat at any moment!
The fingers that were exposed when he held the scythe were like dead flesh that had been inactive for a long time, barely hanging on his finger bones, as if the setting of every factor of the Grim Reaper showed that this guy was extremely dangerous. I glanced at the audience, trying to find some understanding of the same kind from the eyes of the lewd uncle of the Red Thorn, but after watching a few back and forth, I found that the fucking Red Thorn was not in the audience at all, and the Red Thorn was not fucking there at this critical time!
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Hidden corners of redthorns and ghostly snakes
"Since you can still use the power of the original divine heart in the underworld, I should say that you are not dead yet. Redthorn stood against the wall, arms crossed over his chest, close to a lazy posture, but his tone was as cold as a lake that had frozen for thousands of years.
"No, it's just that when I was hiding behind Zhang Lan, I lost consciousness and came here inexplicably when I woke up. In the last vague memory, I only felt that there was suddenly an extra person behind the Yujian Tomb. The ghost casually said the answer.
Redthorn just lowered his head and thought for a moment, and smiled meaningfully, "Since you have somehow arrived in the underworld, the group can know that you are hiding behind Zhang Lan, even if you are attacked by the "God Annihilation", you will not die, what else do you know!" Redthorn's tone suddenly sharpened like a murderous aura condensed to the form of mist, and the ghost only felt that if he didn't tell the truth at this time, he might be dismembered into pieces by Redthorn in the next moment.
Ghost's face struggled a few times, and he sighed, "Isn't the object of the Death Ritual Zhang Lan, he is the one who was "chosen" by the spirit. ”
"Spirit, you know. Redthorn's face was full of surprise, "Then ...... you"
Five seconds of complete silence......
"The Emperor...... Spirit!" Redthorn trembled with excitement, "You can ...... completely" Redthorn's words were suddenly stopped by the ghost. "I know what you want to do, don't worry, I'm on your side in the big situation! It's just that I have a question, who is the person who suddenly appeared and disappeared in the Rain Sword Tomb!"
Redthorn calmed down the excitement in his heart, "That should be the man called God, the master of the Shadow Sect! Although he is an adversary, in the ritual of death, we must join forces with certain enemies. ”
"None of us, ours, we're all just wild dogs gathered for our own purposes. As soon as Redthorn wanted to speak, Ghost Domain asked him to stop, "Don't want to ask me about things, you shouldn't touch my things, and you can't afford to touch them." With that, the ghost turned to leave, leaving Redthorn silently in place for a long time...