Chapter 3: Immortals?!

Dizzy, the money can be thrown on the ground at will. Then, with a cruel sneer and the sound of sticks breaking through the air, the flesh foam flew! Qian Neng and the three of them will pour fresh blood on this sinful land. This dark red ground will be dyed bright red again!

One stick, two sticks, Qian Neng thought that being dragged on the ground was already extremely painful, but this was just a board, where could it hurt? Now I know that his idea is completely wrong! I saw that the black-faced man gritted his teeth, his face turned red, but the stick in his hand fell fiercely, as if he wanted to completely vent the unhappiness in his heart!

It seemed that someone had put a piece of red-hot charcoal on Qian Neng's buttocks, and it was a hot pain, an indescribable pain! In the severe pain, Qian Neng clearly heard a clicking sound, which was the sound of his pelvis breaking! Then, a pain that looked like an egg pain but was a thousand times more than an egg pain came from Qian Neng's waist. Unbeknownst to him, his kidneys had been completely destroyed. In fact, it is far more than that, Qian Neng's bladder has been burst, and the large intestine and small intestine have also been torn! Not surprisingly, Qian Neng will not survive tonight.

Qian can be beaten so hard that he can't even scream. The middle-aged beggar on the side was also silent for a long time, and only Qian Hui was the only one, still screaming like a pig killed.

"They are going to beat us to death!" Qian Neng's heart suddenly flashed like lightning!

"Could it be that I have to give my life here today?" panic and extreme panic suddenly permeated Qian Neng's heart.

He suddenly thought again: "If I have the strength of a beggar master"

Suddenly, Qian Neng's small heart swelled up with an extreme thirst for power! His eyes, which were originally pure black, slowly showed a strange blood red!

Then, the black-faced strong man's vicious last stick completely knocked Qian Neng unconscious.

Bright red blood splattered out like a fountain, shooting straight three feet high. And more dark red blood flowed down the cracks in the buttocks, and after a while, it was oxidized by the oxygen in the air, and it also turned into a bright red like Qian Neng's eyes!

After all, the thirty rods were finished, and the black-faced strong man looked at his subordinates, then rubbed his hands, and took the lead in dragging Qian Neng out of the yamen, like sprinkling a basin of sewage, and threw Qian Neng in the middle of the street at the yamen, and then went home.

At night, the moon gradually rises in the sky, shedding a soft glow. The sound of frogs outside the city seemed to come from the sky far away, and in addition, the city was surprisingly quiet, the people slept, the dogs slept, the county lord slept, and the huge ones also slept.

Just when thousands of families are dreaming, a little white moonlight is sprinkled on the clean street. The blood flowed slowly in the moonlight like a melted rock sugar gourd. Aside from those three people, what a quiet and peaceful night it was!

However, those three people suddenly appeared in this beautiful night, making this beauty suddenly become a hellish tragedy on earth!

Three corpse-like figures lay side by side outside the yamen. Qian Neng was naturally beaten half-dead, that is, hanging on his last breath, and he could be cut off at any time. And the arrogant middle-aged beggar was directly beaten to death on the ground. The middle of his body was completely dented, and it seemed to be a thin piece of bread, still flavored with tomatoes.

But the miracle is that don't look at Qian Hui's body, but he didn't seem to be hurt, he just fainted in pain. His skeleton was outrageously strong! It seemed that his only injuries were abrasions on his back and hips, and some blood was coming out. Compared to the other two, it's so much better!

There is no one to care about the money at all. This is the mentality of today's people, "everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others." It seems that if nothing else, tomorrow morning, there will be two more corpses and a crying little beggar at the door of the yamen.

But as I said, it's not surprising!

Accidents just happened!

The night was deeper, the moonlight was covered by a drifting dark cloud, and the whole town became pitch black! Just above Qian Neng's body, faintly, a very thin black spot appeared, as if someone had pointed it in the air with a pen. That kind of black is a hundred times darker than the night!

Gradually, the black dot slowly rotated, and as it rotated, it gradually grew larger and took on the shape of a spiral. It's like a black whirlpool, a whirlpool that can swallow everything!

The vortex gradually took shape, and finally it became immobilized. It was about half a foot in diameter, and it hung silently in mid-air, becoming darker and darker.

At this moment, an arm slowly stretched out from the whirlpool, and on the arm, there was a white robe, and the fingers were crystal clear and translucent, and they looked extremely slender.

After the arm reached out, it was the shoulder, and then a milky white light flashed out of thin air, and a white-robed figure stood in front of Qian Neng, and around this figure, there was a faint white halo circulating. The white-robed man is still very handsome, with a majestic and heroic temperament, a long body, if you look at it from a distance, it looks like a god. In other words, it has transcended the gods and reached a new level.

The white-robed man looked at Qian Neng's injury, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly. Then he stretched out his right hand and pointed at Qian Neng. In the palm of his right hand, there was a pale green light beating, but it looked extremely serene. Immediately, the pale green color followed the direction of the white-robed man's index finger and turned into a finger-thick light, gently shining on Qian Neng's injured buttocks.

At the same time, Qian Neng's buttocks have undergone miraculous changes: the broken bones are continuing, the flesh is growing wildly, and the broken internal organs have been perfectly repaired. Everything is so natural, so magical!

After a while, Qian Neng's originally fragmented buttocks became perfect! After Qian Neng finished healing, the corners of the white-robed man's mouth turned up slightly, showing an extremely elegant smile. Then, the white-robed man's hand pointed at Qian Neng, and two white lights flew out of his wide sleeves, one into Qian Neng's brain, and the other flew into Qian Neng's placket.

At the same time as the white light flew out of the sleeve of the white-robed man, the white-robed man jumped backwards, jumped into the vortex where he came, and gradually disappeared, as if he had been swallowed in. Then, the whirlpool began to slowly spin again. This time, however, it rotated in the opposite direction, becoming smaller and smaller as it rotated, and eventually returned to its original black dot shape. Eventually, the black dots dissipated into the wind

The dark clouds that had obscured the moon dispersed, and the soft moonlight returned to the ground and into the dreams of the sleeping people

At the same time, the other end of the vortex

It was a magnificent hall, with a milky white breath flowing slowly, solemn and silent. A black-robed figure stood silently in the center of the hall, just before the whirlpool. And around his body, there were faint black points of light floating, keeping out the milky white breath.

The whirlpool spun for a while, and the white-robed man slowly walked out of the whirlpool, and he was slightly stunned when he saw the black-robed man standing in front of him. However, he reacted immediately, waved his hand and directly dispersed the whirlpool behind him, and then opened his palm, and two wooden chairs and a table appeared out of thin air. The black-robed man was not surprised, but laughed and said, "It seems that your understanding of space and creative attributes is getting deeper and deeper!"

The white-robed man just rolled his eyes at him and scolded with a smile: "This bit of technology, you can do it with any cultivated wood attribute, right? Are you praising me or scolding me?"

The black-robed man smiled: "I didn't say that you made two chairs." I'm talking about the ability to jump in two spaces. As far as you did just now, as far as I know, in addition to the little demon saint doll now, it is estimated that you can do it. Alas, I think that every time I jump in a large space, I have to obediently go to the space node, it's really "

"Okay, okay, no nonsense," the white-robed man pulled the black-robed man to sit down, then straightened his face and asked, "You didn't come to me just to chat, right?"

The black-robed man's face also became serious, and he said slowly, "I saw it." You actually passed on the exercises of your Palace of Rules to that kid. Even though you said you want to give him guidance, you can't do that, right? If you don't sharpen yourself like him, how can you become a talent?"

The white-robed man said helplessly: "But they don't even have exercises in the human world, no matter how talented he is, what is the use of not being able to survive your reincarnation tribulation? And don't worry, all I gave him was a fragment. ”

After that, the white-robed man sighed again, his face full of worry: "Alas, I see that this kid's bloodline has a precursor to awakening, if he really awakens, his future road will not be so easy."