Chapter 93: Capsized in the gutter

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 2093Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
A powerful enemy attacks brazenly, the things he relied on are shattered, Deng Pao's life and death are unknown, Daqiu Town will be destroyed into a wisp of strange energy, and Cao Huo feels the same. What kind of murderer dares to cause trouble on Tai Sui's head! This place is under the care of the Lord of the North, Ji Gou, so there is no doubt that nothing will go wrong. He was waiting to meet the uninvited guest for a while. The heaven and earth suddenly calmed down, the seventy-two lotus peaks were filled with wind, and a red sun emptied out. Go out and travel to southern Xinjiang. The sky shines brightly on the mountains and rivers, illuminating every corner.

The suns retreated, leaving only one day.

Cao Ke suddenly stopped walking, and Lang Ji Gou also turned around. The two of them looked at each other and winked at the same time. It has been delayed until now, and finally it can no longer be delayed. It is imminent that Shantao returns to the south. All eyes are turned to Jiuquan Peak, and the situation is about to break out.

There were a lot of people standing in front of Sansheng Cliff, including Chen Dan, Qi Ran, Mo Lan, Jian Da De, Guan Guogong, Lord of Xiling, General Gui Ya, Zhao Qian Tong, plus two generals Du Kong and Zhuan Lun. Who else hasn’t shown up yet?

The red sun was brewing for a hundred seconds, and a stream of fire fell from the sky. It landed on the Sansheng Cliff and sank into the rock as hard as iron.

The sound of slight footsteps could be heard on the shore of Shen Yuan Lake. The visitor did not hide his appearance, and there was no need to hide himself in front of the Lord of the Abyss. Song Qianzhi walked up behind Lang Jigou with heavy steps. His face was pale and his breath was a little unsteady. He whispered: "Sir, the time has come. It has finally begun." Lang Jigou nodded slightly, flicked his fingers, and a stream of blood energy After entering his body, Song Qianzhi took a deep breath, a warmth surged in her depleted Dantian, and her spirit suddenly lifted.

A hundred feet apart, An Ren came to Shen Yuan Lake in a leisurely manner, with helplessness in his eyes. He was held back by Deng Pao and Song Qianzhi, and was not allowed to advance or retreat with Chen Dan. It was half forced, half selfish, but he didn't expect it. Song Qianzhi actually had the temperament to hammer a corner and was not perfunctory at all. She kept staring at him from beginning to end, treating him as a whetstone and not letting go until the lamp ran out of oil. Say he is stupid and doesn't know how to advance or retreat. That's not the case at all. Lang Jigou is sitting on Lotus Peak and does not look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face. An Ren will eventually be merciful and does not dare to offend him to death. Even if it is Chen Dan, Also have to weigh it carefully.

Deng Pei's little plan was the same as Song Qianzhi's, but he never expected that someone would not look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, and ruthlessly kill him. If he could start all over again, he would have to be careful no matter what he said, stay low and be safe, and send the murderer to Jiuquan Peak safely.

Will anyone else join in? There was a sudden movement in Cao He's heart. He turned his head and saw three horses galloping towards him. One was the Nine Miasma Beast King, the other was the Cloud Black Panther, and the other was the Dragon-headed Dragon Horse. He reined in the reins and raised his head to look at the Nine Springs Peak. The Black Wheel Rider standing on the bank of Shen Yuan Lake was restless, and seemed to notice a strange aura. Even the General Zhuan Lun at the foot of Sansheng Cliff at Jiuquan Peak in the center of the lake raised his head in excitement, with strange energy in his eyes, eager to try.

Those are the remaining traces of killing the general, like a torch in the dark night, which cannot be concealed.

Wei Shiqi turned over and jumped off the Beast King, stepped on the ground with his feet, and looked at the calm jade-like Shen Yuan Lake. He tried forward with his spiritual thoughts and noticed that the suction force at the bottom of the lake was getting higher and higher, as if there was a large formation lurking there. The illusion arises spontaneously, and the Seventy-two Lotus Peaks suddenly turn into a cave of hidden soldiers, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and every inch of the mountains and rivers is filled with blood.

Cao Ke walked forward slowly, coughed slightly and said, "The person who just killed the general, is that your Excellency?"

Wei Shiqi withdrew his gaze, looked at him a few times, nodded and said, "Not bad."

Cao Ke frowned unconsciously. General Daqiu was made of iron and steel and was extremely powerful. It was not easy to defeat him, not to mention that Deng Pei was there to restrain him... When he thought of this, his heart tightened for no reason. , blurted out: "Where is Deng Pei?"

Wei Shiqi said: "This man tried to stop me and made rude remarks, so I killed him together."

Anger rose from the bottom of his heart. Cao Ke naturally knew Deng Pei's temper very well. However, with the relationship of Qi Ran, even if he offended the other party, he would not be so violent as to commit murder. His face was as heavy as water, and he squeezed out the word "good" between his teeth. Before he finished speaking, a blood shadow clone appeared behind him. His face was the same as his, with long hands and long legs. He stepped in front of Wei Shiqi in just one step. The void was shattered with one punch, his five fingers pulled at the pale cracks, and he smashed down on his head and face.

The words of the two did not avoid anyone, but fell into Lang Jigou's ears. He only felt that one was too reckless and the other was impatient. The return of the Southern vitality was imminent. No matter how big the festival was, it would not be too late to settle the matter after the dust settled. It was just a matter of time. Is this a short time? Song Qianzhi shrank his head and thought to himself, Han Shiba was so ignorant that he couldn't just keep to himself even though they were on the same side. He had to poke holes in the juncture and ruin the Wheel Wheel King's plan. Let's see how he ends up. !

The blood shadow clones stopped abruptly, and the cracks in the void were closed one by one. Wei Shiqi raised his right palm and pressed it. Wherever the Buddha's light fell, blood arose thickly and condensed into several large and small blood crystals, which fell into his hands. The clone collapsed, and a ray of spiritual thought returned to the body. Where Cao Huo's eyes were focused, the figure retreated sharply, exhaling a long breath of turbid air, and the anger in his chest disappeared. With a single movement, he destroyed a blood shadow clone of him. Such a method really gave him the confidence to fight with him. The King of Chakravartin had perfect eyesight, and Deng Pao's death was not unjust.

The Lord of the Abyss has the ability to press the bottom of the lake with his hands, which cannot be dismissed easily. Since the other party took the initiative to retreat, Wei Shiqi did not hesitate and stepped up to explore the formation at the bottom of the lake. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a hidden secret.

Seeing that Cao Hu had suffered a secret loss, Lang Jigou remained silent and seemed to be planning to swallow this breath. He was a little surprised and walked up to him and said casually: "This guy has great tricks. Weaker than Chen Dan."

Caohu said "Hey" and murmured: "Not weaker than Chen Dan, more than that! He lost his sight and capsized in the gutter..." He closed his eyes, and the collapse of the blood shadow clone slowed down a thousand times. A hundred times, it was clear to his mind. Although he could clearly see the other party's methods, he could not decipher them.

Lang Jigou became more and more curious. His friendship with Cao Ke was extraordinary, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was confiding in his heart. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is he so powerful? What happened?"

Cao Xiao said: "Manipulate the realm and enter the real world, the abyss has the supreme realm magical power!"

"You have reached such a state! Could it be that you--" Lang Jigou's heart skipped a beat. Among the lords of the four directions of the abyss, only Shantao, the lord of the south, has this magical power. He was the first to ascend to the throne and enter the bottom of the abyss. Han Shiba is just a follower next to Qi Ran, but he can actually control the realm and create a new world? He glanced at Cao Ke and left half of the sentence unsaid.

Cao Xiao guessed his suspicion and sighed softly, "How could you miss such a life-threatening matter? If not, why would you show weakness and retreat!"

Lang Jigou pondered for a moment and said: "That's fine, as long as he doesn't interfere with the fate of his life and blood, and let him go, he can find his place again in the future if he has a chance."

Get back the ground? Is there still a chance? The weak eats the strong, and the winner is king. Even a grass nest cannot defeat the iron law of the abyss. He was feeling a little depressed. He looked up at Jiuquan Peak and saw the red sun flowing with fire, burning through the Sansheng Cliff and sintering the huge cliff into a piece of colorful glaze. What on earth is that Shantao guy doing? Cao Hu clenched his fists unconsciously, gritted his teeth, and showed a ferocious look on his face.

He was still unwilling to give up.