Chapter 35: Shadow Fate
readx; After hearing the number coming out of the loudspeaker, the ghost woke up leisurely, sighed, and patted Ling He, who was sitting by the wall and panting. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "I'm going to go, give me some oil, look at your cowardly appearance, it's estimated that I'm going to burp in a while, help me and Sister Angel say ...... after heaven" and then looked around, bending down cautiously, but in fact, the voice was still very loud, "Let my girlfriend fall into the rain chest and raise another cup." ”
Luo Xinyu heard it obviously, suddenly blushed, and then lowered his head silently.
(Wait, it doesn't fit the plot, right, the fact is that after Luo Xinyu lowered his head, he sat next to the child eating candy.) I saw my sister pull out a knife and wipe it fiercely. The eyes that were originally charming turned a terrifying red, and the delicate face was distorted like a terrible ghost struggling out of hell. The child was a little stunned by this scene, and heard a few words squeezed out of the corner of the mouth of the sister who became a ghost, "It's small, it's small, it's okay, go find a girl with big breasts in a rabbit girl's suit, I can't hold it in my hand all night, and now it's too small!
When the child heard this, he seemed to understand a little, his face turned a little green, and he swallowed half of the sugar in his mouth. He gestured at the size of three inches, looked down at his bottom, and thought to himself that this sister was so scary......
Ling He wiped the blood that was going to cover his eyes, and smiled evilly, "No matter who fights you, you must be crippled." ”
"Don't worry, I'll die later than you. Then he pretended to be mysterious, and said, "Don't forget this when you die." You know, it's ...... feel when it's small."
The child seemed to hear the crisp sound of the knife being broken in his sister's hand......
The ghost straightened up, and walked out in a hurry. Standing in front of a playful Lori, the only thing that doesn't match her temperament is that she has two rolls of paper stuck in her tall little nose. The upper part is visibly blood-red. Writing the paper in front of him, he said anxiously, "Please stretch out your right hand." ”
"No. 43 is full of hidden weapons, and there is even a star field box, which is really a rare thing. These things are really scary when they work with your abilities. Lori didn't raise her eyelids, her left hand rested on the outstretched right hand of a man in black and said, her right hand still writing a bunch of irregular words on the paper.
No, Lori was obviously not interested in the person in front of her, and the ghost didn't look at the man on the left much, but what Lori said, and the extremely simple black and white mask that the man was wearing made the ghost a little uneasy. This person is definitely not simple, but ...... The loli in front is so cute!
The ghost couldn't help but stroke the little Lori's head with his right hand, "Why did you have a nosebleed, the weather is dry or, have you eaten too much chocolate?"
Little Lori was obviously tired of the ghost's caring movements, but she was still politely restrained, "Sir, please cooperate with my work, please stretch out your ......" The moment Lori raised her head, the recoil of the nosebleed pushed her directly from the chair.
The ghost hurriedly grabbed the little Lori, there were still two obvious blood marks under the girl's nose, the ghost smiled slightly, "Is this the nosebleed, what if so?" The ghost pulled the little girl effortlessly over, took her in his arms, and kissed her forehead. Then he looked at the girl with a gentle face.
The girl looked at her handsome face, which was less than ten centimeters away from her, and felt that she would be lost in his arms if she looked at it more. Thick and sharp eyebrows, a high nose bridge, gentle lips like rose petals, like a baby's lubricated skin, a head of silver hair up to the waist, soft as water, slender limbs like God's favorite. The most disorienting thing is the eyes, like the blue-black of the sky in the night, and like the infinite extension of the vast stars, which can make people get lost in them if they are not careful. Perfect is not a good word, but the man in the eyes is completely more perfect than perfect. Nosebleeds surged, fawns slammed, and their faces were rosy.
The ghost grabbed the girl's left hand, "Am I qualified?"
The girl stumbled a little and said, "Hey...... , qualified. No. 43 Mo Miao shook his head and said, "Hey, young man." Young people, not like words, not like words......" The hoarse and magnetic voice reveals a sense of the vicissitudes of the ages.
The ghost kissed the girl again, walked to the arena, and as he fast-entered the door, turned around and lipsed "Wait for me to come back." ”
The ghost figure stood facing Mo Miao, the cold mask made the ghost a little nervous, and Mo Miao took off the mask tremblingly, the ghost was stunned for a second, this is a Pekingese dog standing up, right?
The wrinkles on his face were one by one, his snow-white beard was at least five centimeters, and his eyebrows and hair were all white, looking like an old dead man had crawled out of a coffin. The emaciated nose, sunken cheeks, and wrinkled and yellowed skin make people feel a little disgusting, and they are almost two extremes of the ghost.
Suddenly, the arena was filled with fog, and the old man disappeared into the thick fog in a flash. Suddenly, there was a loud "oops" sound, "Oh, my old cold legs, my old waist, my knee joints, ah......" The ghost is full of black lines, is this an opponent, if it is not for the new cover to advertise, or it is clear that the nursing home thinks that it has been accepted, and the old man who should be sent to the morgue tomorrow!
But when the sharp sound of tearing air came from behind the ghost, the ghost did not dare to let down its guard any longer, and the violent cyclone of darts created a brief hole in the thick fog. The ghost barely turned to dodge, but fell to the ground. The dart that did not hit the ghost leaped over the entire arena, and the moment the tip of the dart touched the stone wall, with a loud "bang", the entire rock wall was dented and shattered with the inconspicuous dart as the center. Even the darts themselves were shattered into silver dust by the tremendous force of the impact.
The ghost figure brushed a lock of white hair cut off by the cyclone, stood up, secretly surprised, glanced around, inevitably the mood was already in the mood, the thick water vapor wrapped the entire arena, the dissatisfied shouts in the audience were cut by the water mist layer by layer, and there was only silence left in the ghost's ears. At this point, the ghost only felt that he was in a different world where his sense of sight and hearing was deprived.
"That dead old man!" the ghost gritted his teeth, trying to adjust the sensitivity of his whole body to the highest level, the nerves and muscles were tense to the tightest, relax a little, and only death greeted him!
Judging from the sound, at that moment, the dead old man threw at least eight darts from different directions! The ghost directly closed his eyes and threw everything into the air in one leap, but at the same time the ghost felt that three darts were thrown at him in an instant.
"Secret Technique-Ghost Cave" The three black holes spread out in different directions of the ghost, and two of the darts were swallowed up in an instant, only one dart grazed the edge of the black hole and stabbed at the ghost, and the silver dart became bigger and bigger in front of the ghost's sudden opening, like a sharp blade with a death order......
"You have to dodge, you're really going to die!!!" The ghost turned around forcefully in the air!
"Brush!" The ghost's right arm was torn off, and blood spurted out like a spring of water. The ghost shadow was shaken away from the huge impact, and the blood beads in the sky were shocked to vaporize......
The ghost figure in the rubble pile staggered to his feet, the bowl-sized wound spurting blood one by one, his face pale, and his white hair dyed red to his waist. The red lips turned purple from excessive schooling, and the only blood color was the eyes that turned red from anger, like angry gods.
The red piercing gaze that opened the Qi pupil of the divine heart penetrated the thick sea of fog, and the moment the ghost shadow's arm was broken, it was in the eyes of the red thorn, and the red thorn couldn't help but sigh, "It's really difficult to be a ghost, the opponent's assassination king Qi Meng." As a death-like existence in the assassination world, even if it is like himself, he does not dare to say that he is the number one in the assassination world. That old man has created too many legends, slaughtering the city in one night, and most of the time is in the city to eat chaos, killing everyone in five minutes; military powerhouse, the task of assassinating the leader, many people are killed, a total of 30,000 people, ironically, in the end, the people who know the military base are dead, and even the pervasive camera does not appear in the mist, the most terrifying thing is that the old man's divine heart mist has not been opened, there is nothing in the image, and everyone's necks are cut cleanly. Even if he opened the absolutely locked Qi Pupil, he couldn't find the old man at all. The ghost is the only one in the entire arena!
Redthorn smiled and leaned back, How far have you grown, Ghost? Ghost Snake has tried to suppress his second ability, and now he can also perform such a powerful trick as "Clown's Mirror". As an enemy of the chosen "gods," how far can you go?
Countless small black holes unfolded throughout the arena, echoing each other to attract and shake, the huge gravitational pull attracted all the fog into it, and at the same time as the vision was clear, a dagger pierced the ghost's body from behind, clean and neat, without any mud and water. The old man stood straight behind the ghost, and there was a trace of youthful vigor on his old face
All the spectators exclaimed, more blood spat out from the ghost's air, and the handsome faces contorted with pain, but still smiled and said, "Catch ...... You're up!"
A small black hole opened in the piercing, and Mo Miao's hand was instantly sucked in, Mo Miao was a little surprised, and tried to break free a few times, but the more he sucked in, the more he sucked in. Mo Miao calmly raised his remaining right hand and locked the ghost's neck, which made a clicking and shattering sound, but at the same time, countless black disks opened up beside the two of them, relying on each other and repelling each other......
In the next second, a huge explosion caused by the collapse of the black hole engulfed the two of them......
The ghost figure fell, but Mo Miao still stood in place with an unchanged face.
Seeing the ghost's faint breathing, Redthorn smiled, "Ghost, it's already good, but the ability you have, in the dark, is the opponent of the man who became a god of the Shadow Sect Master, no matter how strong we are, in the god's spatial judgment, without you, we don't even know how to die!"
The ghost twitched in pain, as if struggling with this fate......