In a world where time freezes, only the screams are echoing, Shang Jingxing is holding a revolver and confronting the humanoid black shadow, but compared to his strict preparation, the situation on the side of the humanoid black shadow is a little confusing, it has been stunned in place after slapping a palm at the pitch-black light, motionless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shang Jingxing didn't think about taking the opportunity to give it a few bullets, but reason told him that it would have no effect, but he would lose the only turning point, so it was better to wait quietly, maybe the black shadow of the humanoid figure would disappear as soon as the time came.

Time passed slowly, and after a cup of tea, the humanoid black shadow finally had a new movement, it did not disappear as Shang Jingxing expected, but blinked its eyes and recovered, but the malice in its eyes had all dissipated.

I don't know if it's an illusion, looking at its eyes, Shang Jingxing has a feeling that the black shadow of a humanoid person has changed.

In fact, Shang Jingxing was not right, but it was not accurate to say that the replacement was made, the appearance of the humanoid black shadow had not changed, and the dominant consciousness of the black shadow that was replaced.

At this time, the humanoid black shadow was looking at Shang Jingxing with an extremely complicated look, and there were expectations, struggles, and even surprises in them.

It lowered its head slightly and fell into a brief contemplation, Shang Jingxing did not dare to make any moves, and soon, it came back to its senses, raised its remaining left hand, and gently tapped it towards one of the thousands of mouths floating in the sky.

The mouth of the humanoid black shadow immediately floated over, blended into the black shadow's eyes two inches below the eyes, brewed for a while, and spat out a small triangular calf, which flew out of its mouth and landed on its palm.

"This is the power of the violator's ox, comparable to twenty ploughing oxen, give it to you, form a good fate, meet in the future, and use it with a wisp of opportunity. ”

The humanoid black shadow suddenly spoke, startling Shang Jingxing, but the black shadow's next action gave him a surprise.

It pushed its left palm towards Shang Jingxing's abdomen, and the calf directly integrated into Shang Jingxing's body, disappearing like a stone sinking into the sea.

As soon as the calf entered the body, Shang Jingxing clearly felt the changes in himself, his physique and strength rose straight like a rocket, and in a blink of an eye, he reached more than ten times his original size.

However, although he got the benefits, it didn't mean that Shang Jingxing could understand the meaning of the humanoid black shadow's words, and he knew that the other party was referring to the Wanjie live broadcast, but why he called it an opportunity, and why he let him go because of this so-called opportunity, Shang Jingxing didn't know anything about it at this time.

"Why ......"

"You'll know then, if you're alive then. Opportunity can make you to the end, or it can make you die on the road. ”

The humanoid black shadow directly interrupted Shang Jingxing's questioning, dropped a meaningful word, and then disappeared.

As the dark shadow disappears, the freeze of time is broken, and the noise of the crowd reappears.

"I didn't expect Boss Shang to really win. ”

"Yes, the other party has also eaten demon cows. ”

"I don't know that...... How did that monk find the demon cow? ”

"There must be a background, right?"

The flames were shining brightly, and the crowd was crowded, but listening to these discussions, Shang Jingxing's back, which was already soaked in cold sweat, was cold again, and he turned his head sharply and looked at the place where the hardwood board Shanghai Sangyu signed, the signature was long gone, leaving behind a blurry blood-colored handprint.

"Shhh

Shang Jingxing gasped, he finally understood the reason why the rules of the tower realm are feared by people, sometimes death is not terrible, what is really terrible is that the existence of the whole person also disappears.

From now on, the name Hai Sangyu is no longer remembered by anyone except Shang Jingxing, even Hai Sangyu's father, which also avoids the problem of the Linhai faction finding trouble with the soldiers afterwards.

Shang Jingxing is now in the spotlight, although everyone has forgotten Hai Sangyu, but the scene of the previous battle is vivid, and the attention is also focused on him, his actions just now are naturally in the eyes of everyone, and his eyes turned, following Shang Jingxing's line of sight, everyone looked at the bloody handprints on the hardwood board.

"Shhhhh

The sound of inhaling cold air in unison, the originally noisy crowd all quieted down, except for the distant shouting, the pins could be heard here.

"It's a violator!"

"No wonder I can't remember that man's face!"

"After a hundred years, someone has violated the law again!

"I can't remember! I can't remember it at all! The whole person's existence has been annihilated!"

Fear was like a plague, contagious to everyone present, and Zhou Hu and Leng Bingning, who were standing nearby, were even more so, their eyes were attracted by the bloody handprint, and fear took root in their hearts, constantly warning them......

Violators, die!

"I'm not fighting!I'm not fighting!I'm throwing in the towel!!"

If you want to say who has the deepest fear among the people present, it is undoubtedly Zhou Hu, who also participated in this cultivation and fighting, after watching the last battle, he already thought that he was not Shang Jingxing's opponent, and now this fear has become the fuse, igniting the idea that Shang Jingxing is invincible in Zhou Hu's heart, so that he directly admits defeat and surrenders.

"I was wrong! I'm sorry, I don't dare to hit your attention anymore! I'm just a dog, let me go! I'll pay you these magic weapons, the original price, no, double the price! I was wrong!"

Zhou Hu knelt down directly towards Leng Bingning, kowtowed in panic and sobs, and knocked on the ground with a "knock" sound, and blood was already flowing down his forehead, obviously not lightly.

The sudden change made Leng Bingning and Shang Jingxing stunned, and Leng Bingning looked at Shang Jingxing a little uncomfortably, hoping that he would give him an idea.

After Shang Jingxing's performance in the past two days, even Leng Bingning didn't realize that she had subconsciously regarded Shang Jingxing as the backbone.

"It's up to you. ”

Shang Jingxing smiled lightly, buried what he had seen and heard before deep in his heart, no longer thinking about it, not daring to think about it.

"No more kowtowing. ”

Leng Bing said a word lightly and stopped talking, to say that she had forgiven Zhou Hu, it was obviously impossible, but she was kind and really didn't have the habit of making people kowtow, and she had other things to do.

Taking out the herbs and bandages for stopping bleeding from the storage bag, Leng Bingning pulled Shang Jingxing to the corner and asked him to sit down, it was self-evident what he wanted to do.

Since the arrow was still stuck in Shang Jingxing's left shoulder, Leng Bingning could only find a pair of scissors and gently cut open the blood-soaked clothes on his left shoulder.

Luckily, the arrows of the bolts pierced directly from the other side of the shoulder, making it easy to pull the arrows to stop the bleeding.

Leng Bingning couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, it was hard for her to imagine how Shang Jingxing, who was still a mortal seven days ago, endured such an injury until now, Qianqianyu's hand was slightly folded at the end of the arrow, and she only heard a "snap", and the two-finger-thick arrow shaft was directly broken.

Shang Jingxing raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and then realized that although Leng Bingning was a woman, she was also forging the eighth layer of her body, and the strength on the ten green jade fingers was definitely not small.

"It seems that you are not used to the world of monks. As if he had guessed his thoughts, he spoke softly with a smile in his cold eyes, and then his phoenix eyes drooped slightly, remembering Shang Jingxing's previous behavior of protecting himself behind him, and added in his heart, "However, it doesn't feel bad to be treated as a weak woman......

Leng Bingning shook her head gently, wanting to get this unprecedented feeling out of her head, but her movements did not stop because of this, her jade fingers dipped in some painkillers, and gently smeared it on Shang Jingxing, and then the jade hand wrapped around his back, and the arrow was clamped between two fingers.

Maybe this posture is too ambiguous for Bing Qing Yujie's Leng Bingning, two blush flowers quietly rose, dyeing her pretty face and ear roots, beautiful and incomprehensible, looking at this expression that has never appeared on Leng Bingning's face, smelling the lingering and long-winding woman's body fragrance around the tip of her nose, Shang Jingxing stayed directly in place, forgetting where she was.

The two were extremely close, and Shang Jingxing's expression naturally fell into the cold eyes at all, and unspeakable shyness filled his body and mind.

"It's a little painful, bear with it. ”

Leng Bingning's speed of speech was extremely fast, and her movements were not slow at all, she really didn't dare to keep this ambiguous posture for a second longer, so as soon as she said it, she didn't give Shang Jingxing any time to react, and her jade fingers used force and directly pulled out the arrow.

Burst!

Another blood arrow flew out, Shang Jingxing's face turned pale, and he almost didn't scream.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The former ice beauty is no longer there, and now the cold condensation in front of Shang Jingxing's eyes is like a little daughter-in-law who has made a mistake, apologizing with a crying voice, and at the same time holding various herbs to stop the bleeding for him in a panic.

Due to the previous accident, the atmosphere between the two became a little silent, and the wordless concern and wordless tenderness made Shang Jingxing have a feeling that it was not bad like this, and unspeakable feelings rose and brewed between the two.

The hemostasis and healing were completed quickly, although Leng Bingning had never done this for a man, the movements were inevitably a little restrained, and bumps and bumps were inevitable, but in general it was quite smooth.

When the two returned to the stall, Zhou Hu was still kneeling in place, as if he hadn't heard Leng Bingning's previous words, he kept kowtowing, his head was blurred with flesh and blood, and he muttered to himself, "I was wrong, I don't dare to fight your idea anymore".

"This ......"

Shang Jingxing and Leng Bingning glanced at each other, both of them had nothing to say about this Zhou Hu, who looked very smart but was actually just a straw bag, and was so frightened by a bloody handprint.

In fact, they didn't know that although Zhou Hu was frightened crazy because of his own timidity, it was more because of the particularity of the bloody handprint.

This bloody handprint is not as simple as it seems, it is like the fear that everyone feels, it is real and not psychological.

In order to warn the people of the tower realm, the rules of the tower realm deliberately added a dao technique close to the rules of heaven and earth on the blood handprint, this technique has the effect of transmitting fear, and all those who see the blood handprint will really feel the fear, and as a participant in the same cultivation battle, the fear and warning transmitted by the blood handprint to Zhou Hu far exceeded that of anyone present.