Chapter Twenty-Three: Shut Up
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Town Star City
The dungeon, in the pool of broken blood refining
Sitting in the blood pool, the demon king Yang Hao, who had changed from a virtual body to an entity, felt the taste of freedom again, he greedily absorbed the aura around him, and at the same time, all kinds of pure blood exuding strong vitality continued to wash the new flesh of the demon king Yang Hao.
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After the turmoil, many people ran desperately outside the city, and battles crowded with each other abounded, and the corpses lying in the crowd were the best proof.
Flocks of vultures hovered over the city, occasionally sneaking up on them, grabbing the hapless monk's corpse with their claws once in a while, flapping their wings and leaving.
No one cared about the dead monks, even if they were of the same clan, everyone stared nervously at the black clouds over Zhenxing City, the less timid ones had already left, relying on some of the monks who had cultivated high enough to fly over the city wall to find out, but they were wiped out without exception.
At this time, the monks of various tribes who had not entered the city felt the existence of a boundary network.
Now they not only have to guard against the black clouds that will descend at any time, the black cloud boundary network, but also guard against the cold knives from all races, which are always accompanied by death like the wind, attacking and killing.
The blood in the city flowed like a river, and the corpses that occasionally rolled down with the river of blood loomed in the blood waves, until they were shattered into slag by infinite power, and the cold guns and dark arrows outside the city became nightmares that the survivors could not wield in their lives.
There was a mess outside Zhenxing City, there was no previous order here, the chaotic monks of all races were roaring, and those who were not strong in their hearts instantly fell into demons, all kinds of magical powers, weapons were colliding, and blood was invisibly sucked away.
The black clouds swirled terribly in the air, the walls of Zhenxing City gradually turned blood-red, and even the vultures hovering in the low air felt weird, they flapped their wings uneasily, and left in groups, leaving only the corpses and bones that were gnawed into white bones, all of which made Zhenxing City even more eerie and terrifying.
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And the initiator, Su Qin, is still rolling with the husky Chang Wei, you are a bunch, and I am sharing treasures in a cave in Polar Star Valley!
"Wang, why is your pile bigger than mine?" Chang Wei asked Su Qin as he crawled on the ground and wagged his tail.
Su Qin sat opposite the husky Chang Wei and was still pouring the baby outside, and returned without raising his head: "You shut up for me, you didn't have your share, if it weren't for my wit, you wouldn't have lost your life now." ”
"Did you see it, did you see it, this is Su Qin, round, you still don't believe it, hum. Chang Wei kept touching his paws and sat on the side, and said with a round head.
There was also a lot of treasure much taller than it in front of Yuanpiao, and Yuanpan was holding a huge blood flame fruit in his arms to eat, Yuanpian stopped his mouth, moved his ears and lowered his head to eat: "I saw it, Brother Su is so generous, give Tumbling such a big bunch, you can eat it for a while." ”
The corner of the husky Chang Wei's mouth twitched, it found that it was cheap, and asked what was round, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured by Su Qin Recently, I have always been against it, and when I was with myself, everything Chang Wei's brother said was right, it was good, Su Qin turned his head and ran into Su Qin's arms as soon as he came, a cheap cat, as ungrateful as Su Qin, and I don't want to think about who brought you out, Chang Wei felt a stomach in his heart.
"Hey, what is this?" Su Qin was holding a fist-sized spirit fruit, but it didn't look like a spirit fruit, it looked like it was wrapped in a layer of gray gas, but it looked like a small planet formed by a meteorite?
Husky Chang Wei hurriedly rushed out, snatched a paw from Su Qin's hand, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Show me...... Give me a taste. ”
Su Qin blinked, habitually touched his chin and looked at Chang Wei and said, "Be careful of poisoning your cub." ”
"Wang, I can't bite it, what kind of spicy chicken fruit is this, like a diamond, this king has a toothache. After Chang Wei spit it out, he grinned and complained.
Su Qin stretched his waist and picked it up from Chang Wei, and then wiped the saliva on Chang Wei's head vigorously, and after taking a look at it and finding nothing special, he threw it over, intending to let the round grinding teeth be used.
The round ball that was eating the Blood Flame Fruit was smashed on the head by Su Qin's unknown thing, and looked at the husky Chang Wei with a question mark on his face, and said in a milky voice: "Brother Chang Wei, what are you doing." ”
"What's wrong?" Chang Wei was fiddling with a few of his treasures on his stomach, and when he heard the round question, he replied with a smile on his face.
Round threw down the Blood Flame Fruit, walked to Chang Wei's head, and two small furry paws stuffed into Chang Wei's nose and roared, "Why did you hit me with that thing, I hate you so much." ”
Chang Wei knocked off his round little paws, rolled his eyes and said, "It's Su Qin, Su Qin, hey, how many times do you have to say it, Su Qin, Su Qin, woo~." ”
said that Chang Wei roared out later, it was about to be blown up by the mentality of this little one, it accused it of doing everything, obviously Su Qin did it, and he also blamed himself, just because there was his own saliva on that sphere?
"Eh, what's going on, what's your ghost name?" Su Qin, who was still digging out the treasures, had just quietly thrown a few good elixirs on the round pile when he heard Chang Wei's roar.
Chang Wei glared at Su Qin viciously, snorted coldly and didn't speak, and lowered his head and continued to play with a few bunches of treasures that belonged to it, he secretly thought that in the future, he would have to guard against Yuanluan strictly, and even stop telling stories to Yuanluo every night, let it be haggard! Let it be sad, and then he was talking to it about the conditions, earning back those treasures of it, well, wouldn't it be too much to change a story for a bunch of them.
Round with two little paws covering his ears, he ran to Su Qin's arms and pouted: "Brother Chang Wei hit me with a gray cone, and almost smashed my head into a big bag, it's so annoying." ”
Chang Wei glanced at Yuan Rolling coldly and didn't say anything, anyway, it already holds a grudge, now it depends on what Su Qin says, if it ...... Hum.
Su Qin touched his nose in embarrassment, then put the round ball on his lap, lowered his head and apologized: "It wasn't Chang Wei who smashed you, I found a gray gas cone, your brother Chang Wei wanted to eat it, but it couldn't bite, and then, Brother Su thought that you were still young, and it was the time to grow teeth, since that cone was so hard, didn't it just happen to be used for you to grind your teeth? ”
After listening to Su Qin's explanation, the two paws happily shook Su Qin's fingers and said, "I know that Brother Su is the best, hehe, then I'll go and see what kind of fruit it is." ”
After finishing speaking, he licked Su Qin's palm, jumped off Su Qin's leg and jumped towards the gray cone.
Husky Chang Wei stared at Su Qin and Yuanlu, and blurted out a big word, what a special double standard, these two beasts.
There is a kind of spirit fruit called sour that occupies the heart of the husky Chang Wei, it can't think clearly, and it doesn't want to think about it anymore, it's boring, the baby in front of it is not so tempting, and it is not hungry for meat, the dog is too difficult, and it wants to be round.