Volume 1 Ducheng Rebellion Chapter 12 Zhou Zexue
The man in black had a cigarette in his mouth and the half-fist-sized item in his hand, and at his feet lay the corpses of the remaining two of the Seven Monsters of the Southern Barbarians.
The man in black said with some emotion: "One move will determine the winner, Muyun Palace is still too weak to be on the stage after all." It seems that the death of the two people at his feet is insignificant to him.
At this time, the door to the top floor was suddenly opened, and a young woman with a delicate umbrella walked over.
The woman was estimated to be in her early twenties, with beautiful short hair, goose egg cheeks, and big eyes, looking like a little girl who was ignorant of the world.
"Just because they have said a few things about you, you will kill them. The woman asked with some curiosity.
The man in black smiled disdainfully, raised the object in his hand and said, "They are not qualified to have this thing." “
The woman sighed helplessly, looked at the middle-aged man in the distance, opened her eyes and said in disbelief: "Is this really that person?"
The man in black nodded and returned, "Mei Qiu, don't think about it. This person is him, and after so many years, no one thought that he would really survive in this way. ”
Wen Meiqiu's heart trembled, as if she couldn't believe the facts in front of her.
In the distance, Muyun Palace was already like a dead man, almost all the ribs on his body were broken, there were many fractures all over his body, his internal organs were almost shattered, and his face was also full of flesh.
The middle-aged man put one hand on Mu Yun Palace's neck and lifted it up. His eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he was going to kill Muyun Palace immediately.
Zhang Yiwen coughed up blood, his eyes scattered. "What should I do? What should I do? Senior brother, he ,,," Zhang Yiwen had never been so desperate, seeing that his senior brother was about to die in front of him, he tried to mobilize the qi in his body, but now he couldn't even move, how could he save Muyun Palace.
"Bang ,,,"
Not far away, in the ruins where Jiang sake fell, a pit of dust suddenly rose, and a huge cement slab was thrown up by something. Jiang Sake stood in the dust and coughed.
The rain, fog and dust made the visibility instantly lower. A strange look appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he slowly walked forward with Muyun Palace in his hand.
Zhang Yiwen couldn't open one eye that was swollen, and he could only look at the middle-aged man turned into a mountain demon with the other eye. At this time, he couldn't move, but when he heard the movement behind him, his heart naturally knew that it was Jiang sake that made this kind of movement. Zhang Yiwen was secretly glad that Jiang Qingjiu was not dead, but he still sighed, who was the opponent of the middle-aged man at this time?
"Not dead yet. The middle-aged man's tone was a little flat, but his eyes revealed a killing intent that wanted to kill Jiang Qingjiu.
Jiang Qingjiu frowned and smiled, among the people in front of him whose strength can be said to have reached the top level, it is obvious that this person is not transformed by a mountain demon, so who is he? and by what means did he achieve such an effect?
The middle-aged man threw Muyun Palace aside. The five-petal light cluster behind him gradually rose, and there always seemed to be a smell of the old man on this young man's body, so he had to instinctively cast the five-petal light cluster, and the memory of this smell did not come from the man, but from the mountain demon. The man lowered his head, smiled in a weird low voice, and said to himself: Are you afraid? Isn't it the Jiang family, I killed him today, and from now on I am the only one who lives in the world with this body, without you, how about it? The middle-aged man muttered to himself, saying some inexplicable words, as if he had received some permission, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and seriousness when he looked at Jiang Qingjiu.
On the tall building in the distance, in addition to the man in black and Wen Meiqiu, another young man also came at this time.
The young man's face was a little frustrated, and he said, "The two old men of the Huang family will rush over immediately. ”
The man in black said in a playful tone, "Didn't you stop the two of them who were about to go to the ground?"
The young man said in a cold tone, "No." ”
The man in black smiled contemptuously, and his figure sneaked silently to the young man's side like a ghost, and a cold hand like a dead man gently placed it on the young man's cheek, pulled it back suddenly, and said proudly: "I'm really curious about what kind of celestial posture it is, to hide under such an unbearable skin." ”
It all happened in the light of light, and the other two people present did not react.
Wen Meiqiu stood behind the man in black, wondering if the young man in front of her was a woman.
A complete human skin coat drew a perfect arc in the rain with the right hand of the man in black, and the man in black raised his head and stared at the human skin coat with a smile, sighed a few times, and sighed: "Rubber, I thought it was really human skin." ”
The man in black turned his head to look at the Zhou family.
Zhou Zexue stood calmly in place, her slender body wrapped in a thin white robe, and the rain continued to drip down her hair. A beautiful and delicate face looked cold in the faint rain and mist, she exhaled softly, the gas mixed with the rain and mist in mid-air, Zhou Zexue looked at the man in black with empty eyes, and her body couldn't help trembling.
The man in black looked at him for a moment, then turned around and said, "It's really a woman." ”
Wen Meiqiu couldn't help but sigh in her heart: This week, the family is really out of the dust.
Wen Meiqiu handed Zhou Zexue a black loose raincoat she was carrying, and asked, "What's your real name?"
Zhou Zexue took the raincoat and put it on her body, and returned: "Zhou Zexue." With that, he hurriedly turned around and walked downstairs.
The corner of the black-clothed man's mouth silently muttered: "Zhou Zexue,,,"
Wen Meiqiu, who has always been admired by others, looked at Zhou Zexue who was far away and sighed with some emotion, it was such a wonderful person who couldn't even compare to himself, and he actually wanted to disguise himself as a man and take on the mission of the entire Zhou family.
Just deep in the clouds, an old man and a teenager were spying on Du Cheng's situation.
"Old poison, is that Hainan Zhong's?" the young man asked.
The old man took a look, and said in a somewhat critical tone: "We are just passing through here, don't care about so much, the world is about to change greatly, we still have to prepare earlier, and it is the right way to meet the older generation of ancestors." ”
The young man was a little displeased, but he still obediently followed the old man away with the magic weapon.
Jiang Qingjiu looked at the five-petal light cluster, and couldn't help lowering his head and smiling, the five powerhouses, do you have to die here today? Really, I haven't felt what it feels like to die after living for so long, hehe, Zhang Yiwen, Qingcheng Mountain's Yiwen real person has a life and death curse with me, don't you think it's a coincidence?
The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Qingjiu with an indifferent expression and said, "You have to die today." ”
The five-petal light cluster seemed to rotate slowly, and the middle-aged man's figure flashed, leaving an afterimage halfway, and one hand slammed through Jiang Qingjiu's lower abdomen, and the blood slowly flowed down the middle-aged man's arm.
Jiang Sake opened his mouth to say something. The middle-aged man lifted his body, threw him to the ground with his backhand, and the hand inserted into his lower abdomen was quickly pulled out, leaving a bloody hole in his body.
The two old men of the Huang family were arriving at this time, and seeing such a scene, even if they were both over a hundred years old and had never seen any scene, they couldn't help but be shocked and angry in their hearts.
The ruined ruins are everywhere, and it would be a fantasy to say that a single mountain demon could do this. Just when the two of them were full of doubts in their hearts, when they saw the middle-aged man, everything seemed to be clear in an instant, this chaos was by no means as simple as it seemed, who or that force was behind this, what kind of premeditated plan they had, what kind of purpose was it to achieve? There was really no worry about destroying an ancient city.
"Who are you two?"
The bald old man of the Huang family was already indignant in his heart at this time, and said: "Huang Chaoguang, Huang Chaodui." ”
The middle-aged man seemed to be suddenly interested, smiled surprisingly, opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the two old men, and said, "The Huang family's twin stars are also here, it's really exciting." ”
Huang Chaowan smiled and took a step back. This thing in front of him is the mountain demon, it seems that Muyun Palace has been defeated in his hands, the strength is not bad, and it is really rare to see a monster with such a powerful strength in the five parts.
"Into the blood eightfold body. Open. “
Huang Chaodui did not hesitate, and directly inserted one hand into his eye socket to break the seal. Behind him, a large area of red gas began to appear, and his eyes continued to ooze bright red blood, and soon the entire eyeball disappeared, and the eye sockets were full of blood flowing. A five-petal red ball of light emerged from the back.
Huang Chaoguang smiled, looked at the five-petal light cluster behind him, and sighed, after all, he was still old, he used to be the peak of the seventh, but now he has been reduced to the strength of the fifth.
The middle-aged man smiled, his face was extremely hideous, the Huang family's twin stars were at the pinnacle, and now they only had five strengths.
The middle-aged man laughed: "I know that both of you are the best in physical arts, and today I will kill the two of you who are in decline." ”
The middle-aged man, who had not used any physical techniques, stood in place and said, "Come on, two." ”
Huang Chaodui smiled, if he didn't use the technique, he was hiding something. Without consulting with Huang Chaoguang, he rushed to the middle-aged man.
The fast fist kept hitting the middle-aged man, and he didn't resist, and kept retreating, leaving a deep furrow on the ground.
Huang Chaodui stepped back violently, his mouth constantly panting.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, he smiled, and said, "The Blood Eightfold Body is one of the strongest physical techniques. ”
A cold sweat broke out on Huang Chaoguang and Huang Chaodu's foreheads. In the fight just now, Huang Chaodui did not have the slightest reservation, even if his strength had decreased over half a hundred years old, Huang Chaodu's combat power without reservation was also very strong.
"Why the hell is it? It's the same strength of the five departments, why does this feel like a mountain. Huang Chaoguang couldn't believe it, could it be that he was really a monster turned into a human form, isn't there a secret in this? How could this thing that only happened in myths and legends appear in reality?