691: My child
The old man's free palm poked behind his back, and the young immortal monarch's expression became more and more nervous, so that the blue muscles on his face twitched slightly, it was the deepest terrifying memory of his soul.
He couldn't believe it, why was this thing here?
Ling Tiansu's body gradually became cold, what kind of person is this, who can seriously injure a mortal general in an instant!
And looking at the expression of the young immortal monarch, he was also shocked a lot.
The old man pulled out a very ordinary rope from behind his back, which seemed to be connected to a switch in the wooden box behind him.
With a light pull, an extremely thin line cracked in the center of the top plane of the dark wooden box, and then with a light click, the box surface opened left and right, and the space in the box was pitch black.
It's not the darkness of the shadows, but the space inside, which itself is dark and cannot be changed.
Because everyone saw that the light of the morning dawn fell into the box, like snowflakes melted into the surface of the lake.
In an instant, the light was swallowed up by the darkness inside the box.
The flesh tossed in the old man's hands was thrown into the wooden box by him, and then the rope was loosened.
The old and dull face outlined a strange smile: "I have eaten the flesh of all things in the world, the soul of ghost things, the meat of the demon clan, and the dragon meat in the distant North Sea, but I have not tasted the stiff and cold meat of the underworld people for a long time, and now let me taste it, the taste is not as disgusting as ever." ”
After speaking, in the wooden box, there was a stiff chewing sound of Gaba Gaba, which made people's heads numb for a while.
Ling Tiansu didn't know why, his back was covered with dense cold sweat, his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and there was even an inexplicable heat and nausea under his chest, which made him so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to retch.
And after the old man casually threw the flesh and blood into the wooden box, his stiff and dull gaze turned slightly, and then projected it.
The gaze was dull and stiff, like a dead man's gaze, but in the blood pupils, there was an incomparably evil and cold taste, which made Ling Tiansu feel cold all over his body.
In addition to being afraid of the cold, I still feel that such a gaze has a hint of familiarity.
Wu Ying trembled even more on his arm.
The red clothes fluttering in front of him, the wind and waves blowing incense, the cold fragrance filled his sleeves, Shangguan Tang stood with an umbrella, protecting Ling Tiansu.
Her eyebrows were tightly locked, and her eyes were cold as she looked at the old man who was slowly coming.
The pitch-black gaze seemed to have two deep whirlpools, and there was dark blood surging on the blood-red umbrella surface.
And the old man's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything, directly ignoring her, and the strange and evil gaze was always locked on Ling Tiansu.
Ling Tiansu's eyes were cold, this old man gave him the feeling that it was even more dangerous than the young Immortal Monarch and the Immortal General combined!
His right hand quietly held the cold winter on his waist, and the battle intent was brewing silently.
Who knew that at this time, Wu Ying, who was tightly holding Ling Tiansu's arm, let out a low and deep tone, and the blood in his eyes gradually spread to the entire eye socket.
In the next moment, as soon as Ling Tiansu's arm loosened, he saw Wu Ying, who was almost unsteady on her feet, staggering around Shangguan Tang and protecting her.
The moment he touched Wu Ying's body, Ling Tiansu sensed that his condition at the moment could be described as seriously injured and dying, and the vitality in his body was destroying and destroying at an alarming speed.
Compared to the time in the Ancient Land, the injuries of the five sword inserts were more than ten times heavier.
But he still staggered to Shangguan Tang's side, facing the fear of the old man.
The old man raised his head and glanced at Shao Yingjun expressionlessly, and said lightly:
"It's rare for me to come to the world, and I don't want to go on a killing spree, so I gave that young man a lesson because he hurt my child, so I ate a piece of his flesh and blood, and for the sake of your face as the son of the ghost king, I gave you a chance to escape and take him out of here. ”
Shao Mingjun's face changed greatly, and when he heard his words, he dared to turn around and jump into the clouds, catch the unconscious and seriously injured lead mo, and then cross the void and walk without hesitation.
Because he heard the old man's words clearly.
Just a chance to escape!
He knew that the purpose of this thing in the world was not simple!
And he has never been a kind person, and when he finishes dealing with the matter at hand, Shao Mingjun will know that what he will face next is endless pursuit!
The only thing he can do now is to run away desperately!
He was shocked in his heart!
I feel that the changes in this world are too great, but how could such an old monster be involved in just one Wu Ying!
Now where do you still want to take revenge and kill, he just wants to escape!
And the courage to escape was only because the old man agreed and recognized, so he dared to make a move.
Ling Tiansu's eyes moved, and the old man said, the underworld will hurt his child?
How could Wu Ying be his child, even though they had the same blood pupils and eyes, wasn't Wu Ying the crown prince of the Yue Kingdom?
This old man...... Could it be that he is the first emperor of the Yue Kingdom?
No!
According to rumors, the first emperor of the Yue Kingdom had already died in the hands of Wu Ying, and he was extremely incompetent, so it could never be the strange old man in front of him.
The old man narrowed his eyes, and finally his gaze was no longer locked on Ling Tiansu, but looked directly at Wu Ying.
As if he wanted to see him a little more really, he slowly raised his hand and pressed it down.
The wind swept through the sand and fell silent in an instant, and even the heavy dark clouds dispersed, and the morning light suddenly brightened.
The pale golden morning light poured down on Wu Yingjun's pale face, but it was always pale, and it didn't hurt to warm a trace of blood.
The old man then stepped out calmly
One step, just one step, just one step away from each other, it made him come to Wu Ying's face.
Those evil and empty eyes just looked directly at Wu Ying.
Wu Ying's whole person seemed to be frightened, and he staggered backwards and fell backwards.
Shangguan Tang's eyes were heavy, and he raised his arm expressionlessly and reached out to support his shoulder, and then with a twist of his wrist, he pulled Wu Ying behind him.
And the old man smiled weirdly, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.
The gray figure pulled a phantom across the space in front of them, and in an instant faster than a moment, his old but very powerful palm grasped Wu Ying's arm.
Let him pull hard, and once again drag him out of the distance between Shangguan Tang and Ling Tiansu.
Shangguan Tang's eyebrows sank, his cold eyes were full of evil, the divine blood on the umbrella surface was condensed, and he was about to make a move, but Ling Tiansu's palm was gently covered on the back of his hand.
Half a minute of the evil in her eyes disappeared, and she turned her head to look at him calmly.
Ling Tiansu shook his head at her, under the suppression of absolute strength, it was not reasonable to take the lead.
He turned his head to look at the old man, and at this moment his bloody pupils revealed ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness, and there was no trace of the gentleness of any elder loving child.
And he tightly clasped the thin palm of Wu Ying's arm, and his fingers were as sharp as hooking claws, deeply buckled into the flesh and blood of Wu Ying's arm.
Scarlet blood slowly trickled down the black clothes, and was absorbed again by the yellow sand that had just absorbed the rain.
Wu Ying was still afraid, his lips became as pale as his face, he pursed his lips tightly, lowered his head and was silent for a long time.
He heard the old man say lightly: "My child, I also gave you a chance, I thought you would take advantage of this opportunity, but ......"
The old man's evil gaze raised slightly, glanced at Ling Tiansu coldly, and continued: "You still disappoint me very much. ”
Wu Ying lowered his head and muttered, his voice so weak that he couldn't be checked: "Get out of here......"
The old man thought that he had misheard, and the corners of his eyebrows moved slightly on his stiff face, and he said in surprise: "What did you say?"
Wu Ying slowly raised his head, and under his eye sockets, his eye sockets were completely replaced by blood red, and his body was still trembling with cold fear.
But he looked directly into the old man's gaze and said word by word , "I will let you get out of here . ”
The old man's expression was still stiff and stiff, like a zombie that had been dead for many years, and there was no emotion on his face.
Instead, it was the wooden box behind him, trembling wildly.
"You are still as stubborn as you were then, willing to be corrupted by the waters of the Santu River in pursuit of the freedom you desire. ”
The old man said with a stiff mouth, but his palm was still tightly imprisoned on his arm, and he had no intention of letting go.