Chapter 149: Change and Change

Lao Hu was found speechless for a while, but the old man on the side had no patience to continue listening to them.

"Hmph, he's been imprisoned here for thousands of years, and you still help him speak. ”

"A slut is a slut!"

"If you want to mention that scum here and look at the foundation, then you will have it. ”

"But don't stop me from leaving!"

The old man waved his hand angrily, and several stone arms struck at the old tree and the black crow.

The old tree took a few steps forward and blocked in front of the black crow, summoning vines and old earth stone arms to fight in one place.

The two people who were bound to the old lake looked at the fierce battle, struggled carefully, and finally got rid of the shackles, turned over with difficulty, and crawled towards Xiao Dan, wanting to take advantage of the fierce battle between the two and have no time to be distracted, and quietly get Xiao Dan.

But where will things go so smoothly, the black crow, who was also injured and did not participate in the war, was always staring at him, and saw that he broke free from the shackles and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to steal Xiao Dan, so he was ready to take action.

When he crawled into the range of the fierce battle between the old tree and the old earth, he shouted loudly, flapped his wings, and several sharp feathers pierced the ground in front of him, preventing him from continuing his way.

This time, the old trees and the old soil all noticed the old lake.

The old tree squinted slightly, and did not act in a hurry.

Lao Tu shouted violently, and threw a stone arm towards the old lake, thinking about the direct result of him.

Seeing that the action was exposed, Lao Hu's life hung by a thread, he scolded angrily, gritted his teeth and performed spells, resisting the old soil.

The black crow was not idle, and from time to time he attacked, sneaking up on Lao Hu and Lao Tu, wanting to seriously injure the two and create an opportunity for Lao Shu to kill each other.

All of a sudden, there was chaos in the small courtyard.

After fighting for a long time, the four of them consumed a lot, especially Lao Hu, who was already injured, and he was about to die.

"Damn... Don't come out to help yet!"

"I'm dead! none of you can get out!"

A pool of water appeared in the courtyard, and countless prisoners poured out of it, attacking the other three.

These prisoners were all murderers he had carefully selected from the areas under his clan's jurisdiction to serve as follow-ups, just in case.

The addition of the murderers turned the scene around, and the old tree and the old soil were caught off guard and fell into disadvantage in an instant.

"Old Lake, you dare to release these murderers!"

The old tree roared angrily, trying his best to resist the attack of the murderer.

"Hehehe, so what, it's all reversed, and it doesn't matter if you let a few murderers come out. ”

Lao Hu, who had saved the day, let out a sigh of relief, said with a dark smile, and slowly walked towards Xiao Dan under the cover of the murderers.

Lao Shu struggled to resist, she also had prisoners available, but she didn't want to be like Lao Hu and destroy all the rules of the prison forest.

Lao Tu on the other side gritted his teeth and tore it to kill, his prisoners were all abandoned by him, there were no prisoners in this clone, and now he could only watch Lao Hu walk towards Xiao Dan without doing anything.

"Hehehe, freedom... I've been looking forward to it for thousands of years..."

Lao Hu walked in front of Xiao Dan, said excitedly, raised his hand tremblingly, and prepared to take the Xiao Dan.

At this moment, the mutation regenerated, and a gray figure fell from the sky, and with a flash of swords, it cut off the trembling arm that stretched out to Xiao Dan.

"Ahh

Lao Hu screamed, took a few steps back and fell to the ground, covering his wounds, looking at the monster that appeared in front of him in disbelief.

Half of her body is white bones, and the other half of her body is a normal human body, and she is still a delicate girl.

Lao Hu opened his mouth, his face full of horror.

"You.. You... You're a stream?!"

"Hehehe... Lakes... I didn't expect it... We meet again..."

This half-human, half-skeletal monster is none other than the stream.

"The phantom ghost hand you arranged is still too weak, he wants to devour me, he is not qualified enough, next time, send some powerful guys!"

At the edge of the stream, the phantom ghost pretended to be dead, and the stream was entangled by black crows, unable to get out, and finally lost in the hands of the two, narrowly dying.

Later, after the kite crow leaves, the Phantom Ghost Hand attacks the badly injured stream, trying to devour her.

But the Phantom Ghost Hand underestimated the stream too much, and more than half of it was swallowed by the stream.

After peeking into the memories of the Phantom Hand of the Phantom Hand the stream learns that everything is a lake playing tricks on the hell.

The disheartened stream wanted to die like this, and never resisted again.

Who wants that at the last moment, Xiao Dan was born, and the fragrance was permeated.

The stream smelled it and thought of it and froze.

"It's .... The smell of Kengen!!"

Jian Xuan, the founder of the Purple Sword Pavilion, the man she has always loved for thousands of years.

The stream with a dead heart rekindled its fighting spirit, broke free from the sacrifice, came to the small courtyard of the ancestral hall in search of the smell, and cut off the arm of Lao Hu, who wanted to touch Xiao Dan.

"Jian Xuan is mine! Your dirty hands don't deserve to touch him!"

The stream waited for the old lake, and the eyes were full of madness.

"Crazy woman, he's just using you, and you're still protecting him like that!"

Lao Hu said angrily, and the freedom he was about to get was once again far away from him.

"Use me, of course I do!"

"But so what?!"

"He's my man! Only I can scold! Only I can kill!"

"No one else deserves it!"

Lao Hu lay on the ground, speechless by the crazy stream, although full of anger, but for a while he didn't know how to vent.

Seeing that Lao Hu no longer spoke, the crazy stream stopped paying attention to him, and slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Dan hanging in the air.

"Kenro... We're finally meeting again..."

The stream whispered softly, the slightly squinted eyes were full of tenderness, and a line of tears slowly flowed out.

"Kenro... It's been a long time... Are you okay?"

"Now I... I really don't deserve you..."

"What else can I use... Win back your heart..."

The sound of the stream grew lower and lower, and finally it was choked up.

"Crazy woman..."

Lao Hu looked at the stream that was talking to himself in the face of Xiao Dan's madness, muttered viciously, groped in his arms with his good hand for a while, and took out a light blue token.

"Then, it's time to say the finale!"

Old Lake whispered, tossing the token into the stream.

"Be careful!"

The crow, who had been silent since the stream appeared, suddenly spoke, anxiously reminding the stream.

The token lit up slightly, and it was about to approach the stream that was talking to itself.

Hearing the crow's shout, the stream turned around sharply, and the gray bone knife slashed down, directly shattering the token.

The cold-faced stream glanced at the shattered token, ignoring the sneak attack of the old lake, but turned to look at the black crow who reminded her, and said with hatred: "Old ghost, don't think that if you remind me, I will give you the sword lang!"

"Kenlang is me!"

"I'll swallow him, and then I'll die with him!"

The stream said frantically, and hurriedly turned around, and took the little Dan in my hand.

"Kenro... We're finally able to be together..."

Xiliu looked at Xiao Dan in his hand, said with affection, and slowly sent it to his mouth.

Seeing that Xiao Dan was about to enter the mouth, a stone thorn suddenly shot out from below, pierced into the mouth of the stream, and pierced through the back of his head.

"Hehehe, Stream, this is a rare freedom, you want to kill yourself, what a waste..."

"Let me enjoy it for you..."

Lying on the ground, the old temple like a dead man slowly stood up, looking at the stream with a smile...

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