Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Ants Shake the Mountain
"Hmm..."
A black arrow, breaking through the wind and killing you,
One hand eagle claw, domineering grab.
The sound of breaking the wind stopped, just because the arrow had broken through the wind, and the claws had grabbed the throat.
Hurry! Just in an instant!
The peony here, the dog baby over there, all widened their eyes in horror, looking at the two figures, the huge gap...
The sound of heavy breathing mixed with the crackling of the surrounding fire rose and fell here.
The bloody green cloth shoes slowly rose from the ground...... The thick hands formed eagle claws, like an eagle catching a chicken, grabbing Xia Xun's neck and carrying his volley in the air...
The hand, clenched very tightly, almost suffocated.
The blood in his neck rushed up quickly, and his face was flushed. However, his expression was still calm, and his eyes looked contemptuously at the seeping "King Kong" mask three feet away.
"Pretend..."
The voice was not loud, just a word, and coldness leaked out between Xia Xun's tight teeth.
"Click..."
Lord Luxiang's big rough hand pinched a little tighter, as if he was about to pinch the words that Xia Xun was about to spit out in his throat, and pinched him tightly.
The situation is not good.
"Sasha..."
Peony suddenly panicked, and quickly held up the green mangs in both hands and supported them on the ground, ready to attack at any time and strike first.
The situation at this time is very different from what Xia Xun told her before he came. The killing intent on the Lord of Luxiang really makes people unable to see the slightest falsehood. Especially the rough falconry hand that can kill at any time, it is slowly cutting off Xia Xun's vitality...
but
Even so, Xia Xun's mood did not change in the slightest. Instead, he grinned with difficulty, "sure enough" smile...
"Following ... Reloaded"
“......”
The rough palm did not increase the strength this time. Because, as long as he uses a little more force, then the people in his hands will inevitably die...
Seemingly, he didn't want to end this banter stuff so soon.
"You're not afraid of death?"
Xia Xun's smile was even better: "You... Dare... What?"
"Why don't you dare?"
"That's... Just kill... I... Yikes..."
Arrogant...
Since passing through the deep alley and seeing Lord Luxiang, Xia Xun seems to have changed as if he has changed into a different person, and his words are arrogant and contemptuous, which is not his style of action at all. It seems that there is no fear, and there seems to be another motive...
But in the eyes of outsiders, he is like a person who begs for death, and he doesn't know what to do.
“......”
The big rough hand continued to pinch. A pair of murderous and cruel eyes stared. Staring, the bloody man who was being suffocated and drained of life bit by bit...
"Ahem... Uh..."
Xia Xun rolled his eyes like dead fish, and the redness on his face began to turn a faint black purple. The snort was slow, barely breathable air, and the parched throat made a ripple sound...
He's almost completely suffocated...
Suddenly!
"Rush!!"
The two thick arms of vines burst out of the ground at the feet of the Lord of the Incense! Urgent as the wind, like electricity! Straight stabbed three inches under the mask of "Holding Vajra", between the throats...
"Rush..."
In the face of the sudden attack of the two sword-like green vines, the expression of the Lord of Luxiang remained unchanged, and he didn't even move a single point of his body, and the rough eagle claws were still holding Xia Xun rigidly...
“......”
He didn't move...
Perhaps, he didn't have time to move, or maybe he didn't move at all!
Because, two green vines broke through the ground and pierced out, and after half a zhang, they stopped. It stopped at the throat of the main body of the incense, no more, no less, a millimeter of distance.
If you go one more inch, your throat will be broken, and you will die!
It's a threat...
"Let him go!"
The peony's two slender hands bloomed and pressed against the warm green bricks. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her face was full of rare ruthlessness, staring at the burly figure.
“......”
Lord Incense did not speak.
The gloomy eyes narrowed into a cloudy moon, and he looked at the peony and thought for a while...
"I'll let you go! The small mouth is slightly pouting, and the pink face is ruthless, just like a little shrew who will be ruthless and slap at any time.
The four eyes are holding each other, not giving in to each other, and the two wisps of invisible emotions clash instantly!
The former, gloomy and ruthless, with condensed killing intent, is like a tiger descending from the mountain.
The latter, fierce and stubborn, will never give in, like a she-wolf protecting her cubs.
The four eyes met, and two sparks splashed. Invisible, colorless, and tasteless, but the battle is fierce.
Outside of the two, within a few feet. The air gradually became oppressive and dull. The scorching gale, as if intimidated, slowed down the churning slightly. The deserted village is burning rapidly, but the corner of this place is gradually getting cold...
"Let him go!!" Jiao scolded angrily, Peony's eyes were bloodshot, and a thin layer of ripples could be faintly seen. A few strands of long hair kept caressing the tip of her nose, making her delicate face look a little bleak.
However, on this bleak and desolate face, there is an aura of burning jade.
Fiercely pressed to the other end of the eye!
"......" the one who is drunk, without words.
"I told you to let go!
The more ruthless it is, the more ruthless the she-wolf is.
“......”
"Sha~" Under the roar of the she-wolf, the tiger's pace down the mountain seemed to have a trace of hesitation, and his gloomy eyelids couldn't help but tremble slightly...
"Also... Pretend..."Xia Xun's eyes have been pinched into two pieces by the rough eagle claws, and the flesh is white and white. However, that strange smile still hung faintly on his purple and blackened face. He is different from the peony at this time, giving people the feeling that he is not sacrificing life and forgetting death, but has no fear...
It's just that this is just a look of fearlessness. In fact, the fearless reliance he had anticipated had never been seen so far.
And at the moment. But he was going to die.
It's the Lord of the Incense who shouldn't have been a killer, who is silently killing the killer...
Green smoke drifted and flames burned.
There was a loud burning sound all around, and there was a dull silence here.
The gloomy cruelty, the resolute anger, the calm smile, and the horror of the dog baby in the distance. Four completely different breaths condensed in this small corner of the field, wandering over each other.
Time passes, and little by little it dissipates...
Xia Xun's vitality is also losing. Consciousness gradually blurred, eyes trembled and slowly hidden...
Moment...
Someone can't help it!
"Let it go!!"
"Smack!"
Peony finally couldn't help but make trouble!
A scream that cracked his lungs, and his delicate hands slapped the green bricks on the ground!
"Bang!boom!" Two green vines that could kill at any time suddenly stabbed out, killing them!
The tip of the green vine is only a millimeter away from the target! Such a short-distance attack cannot be dodged by a saint. Therefore, it is impossible to hide from this descending tiger at the moment!
“......”
However, he didn't seem to think about hiding at all.
The tips of the two green vines stopped the moment they touched the skin of the throat of the main incense...
It's not that Peony is merciful, but that the flesh is too hard!
"It's not the Apocalypse..."
Peony was dumbfounded...
At that moment, she knew very well how hard the flesh of this incense lord's throat was.
It is stronger than gold and stone, and harder than steel. This is not a means of protecting the body that the Apocalypse Realm can have at all!
It's the realm of kings!
Because, only the king realm can have this ability, refining the means of gathering qi and forging the body to the point where the sky-high powerhouse can strike with all his strength without hurting the slightest.
And, right now, this Lord of Incense is such a king who looks down on the common people!
Copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable!
Lord Xiangxiang, without fighting back or speaking, he swept his gaze back to Xia Xun's face.
“......”
The corners of Xia Xun's mouth, which had been smiling, gradually bent down, and he was on the verge of death, and he no longer had the extra strength to maintain that smile.
However, the strange smile still floated on his face.
Consciousness quietly dissipated...
"Sister..."
The dog baby, who was signaled by Xia Xun not to speak before, crawled on the ground. The original look of fear, I don't know when, became much tougher. He looked at Peony with teary eyes: "You guys go quickly... Leave the dog alone..."
"Let's go~ Leave the dog baby..."
"Let's go......"
“......”
Miserable, cold and miserable.
The dog's pitiful cry did not attract the slightest response from the people over there.
Lord Luxiang is still gloomy and calm, but the ruthlessness in his eyes has turned into a lot of hesitation and helplessness. However, he didn't move, his rough big hands still pinched Xia Xun's neck motionlessly...
He can't die!
"Let it go..."
Peony was just dumbfounded for a moment. Soon, it reverted to its previous resolute ruthlessness, and even became crazy.
He must not die!
Even though, she knew that she couldn't shake this mountain in the slightest...
However, there are some things that do not mean that it is impossible not to fight for them.
And, the life and death of the dying boy in front of him, for the girl, is precisely these things that can compete with her life. Although it is said that they have only known each other for less than a day......
"I'll let you go!!"
"Break!"
The hiss is no longer a crack lung, but a split heart. The girl's voice was a roar that almost split her heart and liver. The delicate hands instantly condensed, and then slapped down fiercely.
Under one shot, the blue bricks cracked. It is two more green vines with green mangs, breaking the ground and exploding, bursting the legs of the main incense!
The two green vines that broke the ground this time were more violently castrated than the previous two...
"Click~"
Yes, this attack, but not even a line of the black clothes of the Lord of the Incense Fragrance was broken, and it stopped outside the cloth...
"Let it go!"
"Let me go!"
“......”
"Broken, broken..."
However, the girl did not stop.
The little hand was clapped and raised, and then clapped. With a heart-rending roar, frantically slapping the green bricks on the ground...
With a slap of the palm, it was a burst of green vines. One castration is more ferocious and swift. However, without exception, all the violating green vine tips stopped at the tight-fitting black clothes of the Lord of the Incense Spirit, and they were not at all outside.
Immovable measure...
"Let it go!"
"Broken..."
Frantically patting, shouting frantically.
Originally, Svenwen's girl, at this time, was like a crazy market woman, in order to take back her beloved things from the strongman, she didn't care about Sven and reserved, and resisted frantically.
However, the green vines that broke out and stopped from the ground were cruelly telling her that everything was actually a futile struggle...
How can ants move mountains?
......
The bricks cracked, and the slender hands cracked.
Qingteng Baidao, Daodao stopped in the black room.
The wind does not move.
"Broken~"
"You let go~Is he good~"
"Broken~"
I don't know how long I've been struggling...
I only know that pear blossoms bring rain in spring. When I saw Xia Xun's head gradually lowered, bent to his neck, and lost his breath, the crying girl cried again...
I only know that the green bricks on the ground have been turned into slag powder, and there are traces of blood glued together. The girl's roar turned into a hoarse and feeble cry and pleading. While pleading, he slapped the bricks and sand on the ground weakly.
Delicate little hands, no longer delicate at this time. Red and swollen, like a pig's trotters. Several cracked wounds, bleeding slightly. Although, the force of slapping the ground is much less than when he was crazy before. But, for the girl who has always been afraid of pain, this slap...
It must have hurt,
But, this kind of pain is far less than her heartache...
As the strength weakened, the green vines that were now broken out were only symbolically sprouting small seedlings. Before he could grow any taller, he stopped...
However, the little hands that slapped the ground never stopped.
It seems to be telling the strongman who came to grab the treasure that she still has the strength to resist...
"Please~You let him go~~"
"Let go ~ good ~ no ~ good..."
“......”
Two lines of wet tears flowed down from those red and swollen eyes that were crying. Dipping into flowers, her flower-like face, choked her snort and small mouth again. In the end, even the faint cry was choked up and couldn't speak clearly...
Pitiful.
......
Little hands clapped, and she cried.
Some people watched, and some people seemed to be dead.
"Hey~"
The two gloomy eyes on "Holding King Kong" finally couldn't help but melt away.
No way...
Who let the boy have already grabbed his tail ...
"You won..."