Chapter 17: The Deadly Gun
There was a terrifying feeling enveloping Long Xing's body, and an abrupt palm touched his hand, and his first reaction was terrified. When he first came here, he saw that there was no one, and this is why he scanned it for a long time, and he couldn't see the edge, let alone the figure.
"Ah, yes, yes, how do I feel possessed by a ghost, I don't dare to look back, this is not a cannibal. You can't be alarmed, think of a way first, it's not a matter of such a stalemate. If you want to go in, you have to push open the palace door, and if you touch the handle, my hand will follow. Long Xing dragged it first, almost daring to move, and his palms continued to break out in cold sweat.
The numbness in his hands came, and Long Xing realized that a long time had passed, and he was so frightened that his eyes were closed now. But with his senses, he knew that the man behind him had not left, and he still had his palm close to him.
What is even more strange for him now is that he is not tired of what he is doing, and his arms will always be tired if he puts his hands on him like this!
No longer afraid, boldly opened the closed eyes, and at that moment the essence of light flashed out. Cautiously, he still said that his gaze was focused on his palm, which was not a living person, or a palm bone.
He suddenly looked back, and at some point, the two corpses behind him had been displaced. What's even more incomprehensible is that what frightened him was not the side object or the short metacarpal bone, which happened to fall, and the funny thing was that he stood for several hours because of it.
The current time is calculated at this time, so he will use the time measurement at this time, and when all this has passed, Long Xing's heart is empty, quiet, and with a bad mood, he waved his palm bones out.
After hearing everything, with a worried heart, fluttering and jumping. Finally about to see Lushan's face, "Hey", Long Xing then simply made a breath and pushed hard.
The moment it was just opened, a breath came to his face, and it was a murderous aura. Whew, he continued to push, this time the crack in the open door was wider, and he looked more closely.
There are no dazzling ornaments, treasures are presented, only rows of soldiers are neatly arranged. That formation is like the ancients ordering the generals, and the scene of the commander is reproduced. It's completely different from the outside.
A wave of galactic light is all in front of the eyes, and the characters here are flesh and blood, unweathered by the years. They were all vivid, but their faces were obscured, and only the silent pupils were left outside.
The purple-red pupils shot out a suffocating breath, but he didn't see them move, Long Xing encouraged himself, these people were all dead. What else is he afraid of, it's not that he's blocking himself, it's just that he doesn't understand.
The galaxy in front of him is like a turbulent wave, tumbling and surging. I don't know if I can stand on it, he also thought about it, since people can stand, naturally they are not afraid.
But after some scrutiny, the dead man's soul left his body, and his body naturally became lighter. What if this is swept up in the galaxy?
Just when he was hesitating and unable to make a decision, the galaxy sparkled brightly. It seems to be full of divine brilliance everywhere, and people feel very small, and they don't know what they are led by.
As soon as Long Xing's body was light, he floated onto the galaxy, and the first feeling was gentle. There was no danger here, and he thought at first that he would fall into it.
It seems that he is still too worried, and Long Xing has nothing to do, so he wants to go shopping. There are some passages along the way, and this road is not good, but he has no worries about this.
If you are tired, you still want to lie down, and it is good for him to make up for sleep if he wants to, he still knows how to enjoy it.
"Hum haha", in the distance it was like the sound of a soldier's drill, and Long Xing, who was sleeping, didn't feel anything, but that's how he was shocked. There was no movement just now, but now this is, not good, Long Xing sounded a thought that they were resurrected.
Before he could run, there was a turmoil in the galaxy here, and even a leaf had to sway.
"Bold, intruder, just disturb the peace of the emperor's mausoleum, see that I don't arrest you, and immediately strangle. The one who spoke was clearly the general, and at his command, the black bronze armor emitted dazzling highlights.
Sonorously, the armor collided violently with the weapons in their hands, and the people forced over like this. Don't wait to see them again, Long Xing pulled out his legs and called it a hurry, but this place has long been muddy.
The colossus rope in the galaxy belt bound Long Xing, so that he couldn't run fast, but he still couldn't give up. While struggling, the distant void pierced through the spear of the general's divine power, and it seemed that he was going to nail Long Xing to death.
The divine spear was like a giant pillar across the heavens and the earth, and it was rapidly enlarged in front of Long Xing's eyes, and it had already locked on him. It's a spear with a sharp head, a sharp arrow, and the edge is revealed.
Sharp and intimidating, it is a mortal weapon in itself, but what about giving it divine power. Split, a whip, Long Xing was pumped away, and the smell of blood in his mouth was called a strong one!
There was still endless blood flowing in the throat, surging upward, and at this time, Long Xing's qi and blood were really called a wang. Just after taking the pill, it was finally reflected that the original medicinal power was only stored on the surface of the skin, and the medicinal power melted into the limbs and hundreds of bones at this moment, and melted into the body.
Constantly provide him with vitality, and the quality of his physique is also a measure of a person's vitality. The blood that spurted out of the gulp was not as fast as his blood, and it soon filled the crisis of his blood loss.
Suddenly, the divine spear was haunted, and he attacked at this moment, and he had to pierce Long Xing's eyebrows earlier. But he avoided it, or because he had a foundation in practice, he was not bad at capturing.
The general dodge is even more homely, and since he won his master, he has never been so thrilling. The contest again and again has cultivated Long Xing's calm and calm mentality.
Sometimes he is afraid, but it does not mean that he is a timid person, and this world cannot be saved by man. Long Xing also dodged faster and faster, and stabbed quickly, and the saints were also careless.
A cluster of blood flowers stirred up, and the divine spear pierced one of his arms, carrying him out of the middle for a long distance. With this destruction alone, most of Long Xing's meridian bones have been crippled. Blood flowed out of the wound of the injured arm, and soon the arm was no longer white, it was bloody everywhere, and the bloody arm of ** hung there.
Long Xing's eyes, ears and nose were left with blood beads, and there was nothing good about the whole person. And the Divine Spear continues to sneak up on him, and it will never stop until it catches the target and kills it.
Long Xing walked on the line of death, one arm was bounced on the galaxy, and a series of jumps and escapes made Long Xing physically and mentally exhausted. Gradually, the physical strength is overdrawn, and the strength of the physical strength is almost over.
There are many holes on the body, some all over the chest, some on the back. The spear emits brilliance, and it is the focus of the field. It crosses again and again, always bringing out blood.
After hiding for a long time, he still didn't kill him, and even he had doubts. This is a stubborn vitality, but it is still necessary to drain the blood on the body, but it has become a skin.
The blood was flowing more and more, and the wounds were broken, and the color inside was black. At first, Long Xing didn't notice it, but now he saw that the attack of the divine spear was becoming more and more direct, and it was even stronger, and the body of the spear had become dark and shiny.
Absorbing most of Long Xing's blood, it actually made it more and more mysterious, and it dragged out a long edge. With the condensed divinity of the training, this time it was directly inserted into Long Xing's chest, and this time there was no blood flowing out, because it was all absorbed by the tip of the spear body, which seemed to have become its nourishment.
The terrifying barrel of the gun has turned into a whirlpool of devouring, peeling off Long Xing's flesh, revealing a black hole to swallow him in one bite.
This is all a passing thing, Long Xing's eyelids have drooped, and the buzzing in his ears disturbs him. He seemed to see the moment of death, and suddenly there were many more pictures in his eyes.
A baby boy who was still in swaddling clothes was held and cared for by his parents. He is at home and everything, it is all over without him, and if he comes here alone, he will love others, and abandon his biological parents who raised him.
A glamorous woman, standing there, with flowers and branches. A pair of lotus arms were spread out, about to pounce forward, their eyes full of light lines, like bubbles of psychedelic beings.
Long Xingxin had fallen asleep, and he couldn't hear it even if he wanted to, and the body of the spear was absorbing his most stubborn vitality. Even the flesh swallowed directly into the body of the spear.
The soldiers who had practiced sank directly into the depths of the galaxy, and everything became very silent, and the commander stood there as if looking at something in the depths, kneeling on one knee, as if some prayer came out of his armor.
Just as he was doing this, when his deep arm was about to retract the body of the spear, he couldn't take it back, only to see it turn the head of the spear and fly into the depths of the galaxy. It was about to fly away on its own, but the general was silent, hesitated for a moment, bowed his head into the distance, and then sank into the galaxy.
It was as if nothing had happened here, even the gates were closed, and suddenly a bloody storm blew unprepared, and the wind howled angrily, as if something had moved in the depths.
There is something lamenting what is being said, no one knows what Lu Dao is saying, this place is cold and bleak. The scene of depression, the decaying emperor is buried forever in the ground. No one knows about this place, only Long Xing, who broke into here by mistake.
This is all this and I have thought about it again, he does not know his life and death, and he may be dead. There was no body of him, only the spear, shattered into the sky, flying and quickly disappearing into the shadows.
The whole palace is trembling, singing the praises of a generation of emperors. It's as if it's moving again, there are no exact coordinates. It's just constantly moving coordinates, the wind and rain are shaking, and no one can see its true face.
There are too many of them to be impossible, the number of times it appears is sporadic and small, and it will sink for too long if it appears once. Whether it is precipitation or hiding something, these will be buried as it grows, and history will be hidden.
There is another person who is frightened, that is, ** fairy, she saw Long Xing go in and never came out. Called the senior brother without regrets, Qi Tianming came to see, leaving only endless sighs.
Who did they want to ask for the secrets, but no one answered the questions in their hearts, lamenting that time was not left behind.
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