Chapter 250: Who Isn't a Prince Yet?
Five minutes later, in the dense forest, Xi Jiang lowered his head, lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, took several puffs hatefully, grabbed the subordinate next to him, and pointed to the thing hanging on the tree.
"What is this?"
“......”
In the silence, the subordinate hesitated for a long time, not knowing what he was talking about, and tentatively read out the two blood-red characters on the stump: "Etiquette...... Things?"
Enraged, Xi Jiang kicked him to the tree, hanging with the blood-red gift.
"Excuse you!"
The green tendons on his forehead collapsed, and he angrily chewed the burning cigarette directly, turned around, and yelled at several panicked subordinates: "What is this called! This is fucking called shame!!
"You, seven of you, went to catch a little ghost who was seriously injured and fled, but the man was not found, and he was made to hang on a tree like this...... It's not a shame, what the is this!"
In the silence, no one responded, only the bitter voices of the victims hanging from the trees, the blood slowly lingering from the violently unfolded chests.
Mosquitoes and flies rise and fly and land, making an annoying buzzing sound.
Xi Jiang was silent for a long time, pulled out his pistol, aimed it at the tree, and pulled the trigger again and again.
After the roar, a ravaged Jin Xiaoju finally fell to the ground.
"Lao Li has been sinned, and after he goes back, he will deduct more than 10% of the money, and he will deduct it from your share, does anyone have an opinion?" asked Xi Jiang.
The subordinates hurriedly shook their heads.
"Good. ”
Xi Jiang nodded with satisfaction, and then roared angrily: "What the fuck are you doing in a daze? Find it for me! Find out those two bastard little ghosts for me! Lao Tzu is going to break them into ten thousand pieces! Otherwise, just wait for the two of them to be broken into ten thousand pieces!"
In the roar of the Xijiang River, the sound of the collapse of giant trees in the distance continued to sound.
The fire rises.
In the rising smoke, a tyrannical crimson spread through the forest, burning everything to the ground.
Angry crows screamed, hovering in the air, and black birds swooped down, wilting and withering in the smoke that spread, and turning into shriveled corpses.
In the thick smoke, the shadows of the snakes slowly condensed, becoming clearer and clearer, and finally plunged into the boiling abyss poison in the cauldron.
Transformed into a strange potion like liquid darkness.
It is no longer the realm of potion refining, but almost like creating life, greedily scavenging all the essentia around it, and raising the evil spirits in the womb.
"It's coming, it's coming......"
As all kinds of precious materials were thrown into the kettle, Lin Yu's smile became more and more pleasant, and in the hoarse laughter, the tragic scar on his cheek cracked as soon as it was closed, so hideous.
Blood dripped and sprinkled into the cauldron, rising in blood-colored smoke that drifted in the wind like tiny snakes.
Beside him, Zhen Sui couldn't help but take a few steps back, dodging the blood smoke swept by the tip of his nose. Secretly complained that there were so many people in the team, why did he do the job of personal security by himself, which had no future at all.
It's just that when he looked at Lin Yu's back, there was also a hint of jealousy in the original unhappiness and resistance.
Brew potions, throw in calamity and death, and produce destruction and despair...... These female ascensions, known as witches, indulge in the refining of negative essentia and the extraction of calamity, and are known for their terrible poison and cursed medicines. Although not recognized as alchemists, the devastation they cause is even more terrifying than that of alchemists.
It's just that nine out of ten are insane, and one has become completely insane. Glaring at her, she killed your whole family and your neighbor's whole family, and that's the type of witch who is already very talkative.
After all, if you want to summon the monsters of the deep hell through the medium of potions all year round, the essence of the soul is about to be assimilated by the abyss, even if they look beautiful like flowers, but in essence, they are no different from man-eating flowers.
Anyone with a slightly right brain wouldn't want to be targeted by a cherry bomb that can walk, right?
It's even more uncomfortable to be close to a cherry bomb......
In the unbearable silence, he looked into the distant roar of the forest, hoping to hear good news in the rising flames.
For example, if those two guys finally catch something, they will be able to free themselves as soon as possible.
But soon, the angry Xijiang came out of the ashes with his face full of soot, and took a puff of black spit, his face was pale. His heart sank.
"Didn't find it!"
Far away, Xi Jiang shouted unhappily: "They've already run away!
He walked back.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhen Sui subconsciously raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at Xijiang, who was approaching, and the two guards next to him also got up and stopped in front: "Password!"
"What kind of fart password, even Lao Tzu has to test it!"
Xi Jiang's face became more and more ugly, scolding and scolding, but his footsteps continued to move forward. Zhen Sui pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The bullet hit Xi Jiang's foot in front of the last warning.
"Password!"
But Xi Jiang's movements did not stop, but accelerated, forward, running wildly, fifteen meters away from them, the speed was incredible, as if flying.
In the air, dozens of wandering red lines flew over suddenly, piercing.
In the midst of the wild running, Xi Jiang flew up, changed his attitude from the air, and dodged with more than a dozen blood-colored fine smokes, but he did not dodge the bullet of Zhen Sui.
With the roar of the gunshots, Xi Jiang's figure flickered, and finally, Huai Shi's face appeared.
"I'm waiting for you!"
In the midst of the laughter, a burly shadow suddenly burst out in the empty air.
Guo Yu, who was hidden on the side, held the iron fork in his hand, and he had been gathering momentum for a long time. After it became clear that the attacker was Huai Shi, he attacked violently, and the iron fork stirred the wind and stabbed down on Huai Shi's chest!
Piercing the chest!
Under the extraction of Fang Liang's holy stigma, the rich negative essentia gathered from above the iron fork, causing Guo Yu to let out a happy moan.
But I soon felt that something was wrong, and my hand felt empty...... It's like piercing a cloud of mist.
Huaishi's face flickered again.
In the end, it turned into a pale side face with red gloves.
Piercing through the iron fork, Red Glove raised his hand expressionlessly, showing him the dark gold armarmor on his wrist and the ...... on his chest Dense metal bombs.
Oops......
Guo Yu's eyes widened subconsciously.
He had already made all the plans, and even guarded against Huai Shi's turn and surprise attack. I didn't think that Huai Shi would tie this dark gold-level equipment to the bomb......
In the next moment, the wrath of Ramses burst out here!
The flames rose into the sky.
With the roar of the explosion, from the ashes of the dense forest, a dark essentia emerged, like a poisonous snake lurking among the thorns, and the mountain ghost opened its eyes and shot towards the enemy!
This is the last step of exhausting all essentia.
At lightning speed.
With the roar of breaking through the sky, Huai Shi stepped forward, trampling the cracked earth, kicking up flying ashes and dust, and swept past the stunned sublimator.
In the next moment, the slash marks of the sacrificial knife emerged from his neck, and blood gushed out, swept into the hurricane, forming a staccato tail mark.
In an instant, it was close at hand.
Instinctively, Zhen Sui took a step forward and blocked in front of Lin Yu, and perfectly fulfilled his duties at the moment of the attack. Then, pull the trigger, hoping to delay even for a moment.
But Huaishi's speed did not slow down at all, he didn't dodge or dodge, he just moved forward, letting a piercing scar on his chest be chiseled, picked up the axe, and slashed it down.
A handful of blood flew up and fell into the cauldron, and countless blood smoke and fog snakes pounced on Huai Shi like madness. Immediately, he was forcibly dragged into the crack in his chest in the burning fire of the mountain ghost, and was burned by the surging firelight, turning into ashes in the furnace.
In Huai Shi's eyes, the green ghost fire suddenly rose, becoming more and more violent.
Ignoring the curse released by Lin Yu's wave of his hand, the spear of compassion condensed from his hand, stabbed forward, and pierced into the crack left by the original photo with a roar.
Instantly, through.
The devastating one shattered the cauldron of refining potions.
But it was too late, and the viscous darkness exploded, forming a whirlpool, and a strange shadow of silver glittered from it, like mercury, clearly reflecting everything around it, refracting a dazzling light.
Even a sublimator who rushed up to protect Lin Yu not far away was lost in the light, and in an instant, he lost consciousness, his body decayed, and turned into dust.
Using the cursed potion as bait, the monsters in the deep hell descended here out of thin air, squirming greedily, and the smooth shell pounced on Huai Shi in front of Lin Yu like water waves.
Huai Shi shook his hand vigorously and threw the angry axe, but immediately felt a darkness in front of him in Lin Yu's sharp laughter.
The Axe of Wrath and his connection are gone.
The blade of the axe was engulfed in the wriggling silver light, as if it had fallen into an abyss, and vanished. The silver light rippled under the chopping of the axe blade, and then quickly bridged, calm, and gradually reflected the appearance of Huai Shi.
The clearer the picture, the more terrifying the attraction from the Silver Mirror.
It was as if he was going to suck his soul into it together.
Whatever it shines on, it will take it!
Eternal captivity.
Huai Shi backhanded, used his last strength, and threw out the sacrificial knife, but then, as the suction weakened slightly, the sacrificial knife was also swallowed.
Drink doves to quench your thirst......
He only had time to make one final move.
- Retrieved the flyer that the kitten had given him from his pocket.
Expand forward.
The silver light that gradually became clear suddenly stagnated, and the wriggling mercury suddenly shook violently, and in front of that leaflet, the originally smooth mirror surface shook rapidly, but in front of the Q version of the avatar, it could not reflect the simplest outline.
There was a screeching sound of collapse.
As if the mirror had been broken, the silver light screamed, dozens of cracks appeared, and it trembled violently, and all the essentia that had been swallowed escaped and returned to Huai Shi's hands.
The wriggling silver mirror hissed, shrank suddenly, and burrowed into the small whirlpool that had not yet dissipated, and escaped without looking back in front of the leaflet.
In the short silence, Huai Shi turned her head and stared at Lin Yu's sluggish ground face, grinning and smiling.
"I almost forgot ......"
He said, "I, too, am a prince." ”