Since they separated from Mu Fengchun and the others, Zhao Xiaozhong and Hei Peng Wang started to move forward at full speed.
Black is observant and can always spot the signs on the road. It was obvious that these marks were left specially for them by Huang Qilin.
"King Hei Peng, where are you going next?" When he came to a fork in the road, Zhao Xiaozhong imitated Hei and looked carefully for a while, but he didn't find any clues.
"Although the road is at your feet, the truth is ahead." Hei said lightly, "If you are too attached to the things in front of you, you will get lost."
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaozhong looked up and saw a patch of tangled grass outside the two smooth roads. It was obvious that someone was passing by here.
Having determined the route, they continued to move forward along this road.
Although there are many traps here, they are all ineffective and have obviously been destroyed by humans.
"Zhao Xiaoyi is really well prepared, but it's a pity that he chose the wrong opponent..." Zhao Xiaozhong kicked aside the trap blocking the way and sneered.
After taking a few steps, he found that Hei behind him had not followed. Zhao Xiaozhong asked hurriedly: "King Hei Peng, but I took the wrong route?"
There was confusion in the black eyes: "The route is correct, but I don't know why, but I always feel that something is wrong... huh?"
As he said that, the Black Peng clan suddenly saw something, and then his expression changed: "If there is any situation, go and take a look!"
The ice and snow have dispersed, and the sky is filled with frost and mist.
Even though the previous battle had ended long ago, the air around him was still slightly chilly, as if a cold winter had passed by.
The frost condensed on the branches has melted and is dripping down, like a spring rain after winter, but also like sad tears.
in a turbulent
There was a figure leaning on the muddy ground, which was no stranger to them.
"Huang...Huang Qilin! Ah...how could this happen?"
Hei exclaimed and hurried over, only to find that Huang Qilin had become a cold corpse. This situation was beyond his imagination.
"King Black Roc... Could it be that we have fallen into a trap? This is just an illusion..." Of course Zhao Xiaozhong also saw the situation in front of him and said in shock.
The other party's heart has been pierced by a sharp weapon, and the blood has long since dried up. There is no way to recover.
Hei moved his lips, but couldn't say another word. He just shook his head with difficulty.
"How could this happen...Are we too late...Are we too late?" Zhao Xiaozhong's throat felt dry and he kept repeating this sentence.
As he said this, he suddenly thought of something.
"King Black Peng! Little Divine Monk..." He exclaimed, and his tone suddenly weakened.
The current situation, whether Yuan Hua is there or not, is not a good thing for them.
If Yuan Hua is not here, it means that he has fallen into the hands of the enemy. If Yuan Hua is here, his result will probably be the same as Huang Qilin! Compared to the latter, they suddenly had some hope that the former might happen.
Hei understood what Zhao Xiaozhong meant, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's... look for him separately!"
Just after making a difficult decision, before they could separate, a loud shout fell from the sky, forcing the two apart.
Sensing the raging murderous intent, Hei immediately protected the twelve black feather blades around his body, spreading a burst of thunder. Zhao Xiaozhong also stamped his feet and became like a giant spirit god.
The person who came was disheveled and described as crazy. He had a bronze bell on his feet and a gold shovel in his hand. He was filled with murderous intent.
Teng, his eyes are fierce!
"Go away! Don't touch him with your dirty hands!" He shouted, and ripples spread out on the bronze bell, causing the surrounding scenery to blur.
"Ah! Little Divine Monk!" After seeing the other person's face clearly, Zhao Xiaozhong was excited and hurriedly rushed forward: "Little Divine Monk! It's really great to see that you are okay!"
"Be careful!" Black pupils shrank, and he hurriedly summoned the black feather blade and stabbed it in front of him, shattering the golden light in front of Zhao Xiaozhong.
"He is not Yuan Hua..." Although the other party just forced them back and did not attack again, Hei still looked solemn.
"Not Yuan Hua? King Black Peng, what do you mean by this?" Zhao Xiaozhong was puzzled. Except for his long flowing hair, the other party seemed to be no different from the Yuan Hua in his impression.
"He is now... a monk who kills animals." Hei said bitterly. He actually forgot that besides Yuan Hua's presence or absence, there was a third outcome.
"Killing monk?" Zhao Xiaozhong only had some impression of this name. This was the first time he had real contact with it.
"Then King Black Peng, what should we do next?" Zhao Xiaozhong couldn't bear to let Huang Qilin's body be exposed in the wilderness, but the latter's body was being watched closely by Yuan Hua, and he didn't want them to get close at all.
"Alas..." Hei sighed. The person who could best solve this situation had fainted for no reason. He really had no way to solve this problem. "I see that he has no intention of attacking. Why don't you let me stay here first and you go back first?" Black Roc Clan! As soon as Brother Wu Fan wakes up, you...tell him about the situation here."
Although Wu Fan's condition is strange, Hei fully believes that the other person will wake up soon. Although he
I knew in my heart that it was not the right time to let the other party know about this kind of thing, but it had already happened, and it was still important to keep Yuan Hua.
"I understand." Although he was reluctant, in order to let Huang Qilin rest early, he had to do this.
"Wufan...Boss...No! We can't let the boss know! Huang Mumu, let's go!" Zhao Xiaozhong, who was in a state of madness, had a trace of fear on his face. He turned the bell upside down and held Huang Qilin up, and then turned into golden light. Walk. () ()
"..." No one expected this situation. They saw the other party carrying the bell and walking further and further away, and was about to disappear from their sight.
"Go to Wu Fan! He will find a way to find us!" Hei hurriedly said something and turned into lightning and chased after him.
At this point, Zhao Xiaozhong had nothing to say, so he gathered his mood and turned around to leave.
Subconsciously looking at the place where Huang Qilin was before, Zhao Xiaozhong stopped again. Yuan Hua left in a hurry and left Huang Qilin's things behind.
Picking up the short spear, Zhao Xiaozhong couldn't figure out the way to it. He couldn't switch the object between the two forms as freely as Huang Qilin, and his face was full of bitterness.
Wiping the blood on it clean, Zhao Xiaozhong was about to put it away carefully, but suddenly he felt a familiar aura, and then his body shook, and his pupils were stained with blood.
"The art of dirty earth!" Zhao Xiaozhong was in the underworld and was no stranger to this kind of art.
His consciousness followed the breath, and Zhao Xiaozhong saw only the light and shadow flowing in front of him, and vaguely saw Zhao Xiaoyi following a person in the distance, and that person he had also seen before, it was the leader of the League of Heroes, Lu Hanjiang!
"Ha...I knew that this guy Zhao Xiaoyi was absolutely
I didn’t have this ability, I didn’t expect it to be him! "The smell of dirty soil dissipated, and Zhao Xiaozhong could no longer see clearly the scene no matter how far away it was.
He glanced in the direction of the Black Rocs, then secretly apologized, and resolutely pursued them in the direction they left.
Then, he saw Zhao Xiaoyi's body that had not grown at all under a tree...
…
Zhao Xiaozhong knew the art of dirt, and knew that the more he struggled with this art, the deeper he would sink, so he chose to accept it calmly and let this art take him down.
After the aura around him stabilized, Zhao Xiaozhong summoned up enough breath and roared out a majestic sound along with his body.
"Zhao Xiaoyi! Listen carefully! I! I am Zhao Xiaozhong!"
The loess was shattered. Although Zhao Xiaozhong came from the ground, he was like a divine soldier descending from the sky. Although he was clothed in loess, he could not conceal his majesty.
"You...don't talk nonsense! Zhao Xiaozhong...he is obviously dead!" Zhao Xiaoyi shouted tremblingly.
"Oh? Since you said Zhao Xiaozhong is dead, then who are you?" Zhao Xiaozhong looked joking.
"I...I am..." Zhao Xiaoyi was dumbfounded. He was so anxious that he "exposed" himself.
"Admit it, Zhao Xiaoyi, you wolf-hearted person!" Zhao Xiaozhong grasped Zhao Xiaoyi's neck with his huge palm, lifted him up, and hung him in the air.
"Tell me, why!" Zhao Xiaozhong's eyes were blood red, and there was white air coming out of his nostrils. "Our family treats you as one of our own, why do you want to repay kindness with enmity! Why!"
Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes were full of fear. He never expected that a "dead man" would come to his door.
"Big...brother...listen to me...things are not what you imagined.
, all this, I...I am really helpless..." Zhao Xiaoyi was at a loss and hurriedly grabbed the other person's wrist, barely breathing.
"Forced to have no choice?" Zhao Xiaozhong's face turned cold, "Don't think I don't know, you are clearly trying to survive! But I can see clearly... you! You pretended to be me and followed him!"
"Ah?" Zhao Xiaoyi was even more dumbfounded. He originally wanted to make some clever excuses, but he didn't know how the other party knew.
Since he couldn't quibble, Zhao Xiaoyi could only pretend to be pitiful: "Brother! But eldest brother! If I don't do this, my parents will probably be..."
"Enough!" Zhao Xiaozhong shouted angrily, "If my parents died in the hands of this person, then I have nothing to say! But... you can't! Killing your father and mother is never an excuse for you to live in an ignoble way!"
"No...it's not like that. Actually...actually..." Zhao Xiaoyi racked his brains to find a new excuse, but felt that everything about him was exposed under the glare of the other party's eyes, and any excuse was feeble.
"Today... let us make an end here to comfort our parents' souls in heaven!" Zhao Xiaozhong's hand became a little stronger and he had already pinched Zhao Xiaoyi's neck.
"Brother! Listen to me... As long as you promise to spare my life, I can give you everything I own! Identity, status, including... the earth spirit beads on my body!" Zhao Xiaoyi's face turned red from suppressing it, and he was already Somewhat out of breath.
"Are you serious?" Zhao Xiaozhong raised his eyebrows and relaxed his grip on his hands.
"Take it seriously! Of course you take it seriously!" Seeing the drama, Zhao Xiaoyi beamed with joy.
"What you said...maybe
In exchange for my parents’ lives? "
"ah?"
"Do you think everyone is the same as you? Leave this nonsense to your parents underground!" Zhao Xiaozhong no longer wanted to waste time.
"Let...let me go...brother...damn it..." His consciousness gradually faded, and Zhao Xiaoyi finally touched the earth spirit bead in his arms, "Damn it! I didn't expect you to be alive! I should have given you more in the first place. Palm! I will mess up your internal organs and destroy them! How can I allow you to be so arrogant against me today!"
Holding the opponent's wrist with both hands, Zhao Xiaoyi discovered that he could communicate with the opponent's death energy in this way, so he secretly waited for an opportunity, waiting for the death energy to be used for his own purposes.
And now is the moment!
"However, today is not too late! Zhao Xiaozhong! Since once is not enough, you should die again!"
