high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 39 Pinch Explosion

Xie Fanjing, who was hugging his knees and pointing his head little by little, suddenly got excited and jumped up like a rabbit.

this voice...

Yan Peng raised his head slowly, with a look of crying and laughter on his face, his pupils protruded deeply like dead fish, and dense red bloodshots filled his entire eyeballs.

He laughed strangely twice, curled his body tightly into a ball, and never moved again.

Yan Peng, who was suddenly nervous, and Tie Zhu, who was at a loss, were ignored.

After being shaken back a few steps, Bai Shu stabbed out with his left leg, like a big spear, and stabilized his body.

It took quite a while for the scurrying Venus to disperse from the eyes.

Call ~

Call ~

His chest heaved violently, and a smoke-like white mist drifted out from his pores.

So strong!

Bai Shu and Xie Fanjing looked at each other, hurried forward, and said a few words in their ears.

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"Brother Xiaolian, why don't you just hit his mother?"

On the basement, behind the leading man in red, more than [-] big men holding torches stood in a group, illuminating the woodland thoroughly.

Beside the young man in green robe, a burly man holding a Xuanhua giant axe asked in a low voice.

The young man in the green robe is named Zhou Lian, who used to be the head of the Qingfeng Cave in Deng County. Like the middle-aged man with long beard who stayed behind in the dark building, he is a master of cultivation.

"What a mess?" Zhou Lian also lowered her voice, and cursed, "My lord hasn't spoken yet, is it your turn?"

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, or longer, Zhou Lian thought that the man in red was going to lose his patience.

Finally, the ground cracked open, revealing a row of downward steps.

"Good looking!"

Even Zhou Lian, who prides herself on being handsome, couldn't help but suffocate when she saw the young man under the stairs.

A [-]-year-old boy was standing at the foot of the steps with a lamp. His skin was as white as jade, his eyes were like lacquer paint, and his delicate browbones became clearer under the lamp.

The handsome young man narrowed his eyes slightly, his thin lips were also pursed, and his eyes were calm.

Although there was still a bit of childishness on his face, facing the scene before him, his expression was still calm.

Pity……

Zhou Lian secretly sighed, seeing the young man's face, he felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

It's a pity that your lord's subordinates will never keep alive, and the methods are the most brutal. It's still unknown what this face will look like when the time comes.

Under the iron mask, there was an erratic laughter.

Only a long distance away, a strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, and in the fortified iron mask, in the eye sockets, two will-o'-the-wisps seemed to be dimly lit, and they were cast directly on him.

In a trance, the terrifying beings emerging from the flesh and blood quagmire laughed fiercely, and the oil pan as large as the house was boiling, and hot oil poured down like a bank bursting.

Tie Zhu huddled in the corner, trembling, and the strange laughter in Yan Peng's voice became louder and louder.

"Sister Shi, don't you want to go?"

The man in the iron mask dressed in bright red blood suddenly spoke.

Xie Fanjing clenched his fists and walked in front of Bai Shu.

After being blocked by her eyes, Bai Shucai felt relieved, he lowered his eyes, the cold sweat on his palms almost merged into water droplets.

I thought that if I became a jade bone, no matter how unbearable it was, I would not lose my composure like this.

But being forced over by the pair of dim lights, he was almost forced to kneel on the ground under heavy pressure.

The gap between the third realm and the fetal breath is like a chasm in the sky.

attribute value!

No matter how strong, even stronger...

He clenched his fists deeply, the feeling of life and death being in the hands of others was too bad.

"I don't know you." Xie Fanjing shook his head at the man in red, "I haven't seen you either."

"My surname is Zuo, the Zuo of the Zuo family in Danbei." The man in red smiled softly, "My name is Zuo Chengye, and my father is the chariot and cavalry general of the Kingdom Dynasty, Marquis of Longqiu."

"Brother..." Zuo Chengye's voice paused, "Brother Zuo Zhao, he is a general of the fourth rank Dianjun."

"I don't know them." Xie Fanjing took a step forward.

She clenched her fists and frowned, taking another step forward.

"Bai Shu is afraid of you, I don't like you."

Behind the little girl, Bai Shu with drooping eyes suddenly froze, looking helpless.

Hey, this is too straightforward.

Although it is true, you are not giving me face like this.

A few wisps of erratic laughter came from Zuo Chengye's throat, the iron mask moved, and the ghost head on his forehead shone with a gray cold light.

"What are you here for?"

"Come and kill." Zuo Chengye raised his finger and tapped it lightly on his shoulder.

"Does Shimei like to watch murder?"

"Grandpa will be angry, if you kill me." Xie Fanjing stood in front of Bai Shu, "He will not let you go."

"The friendship between aristocratic families affects the whole body, how could I kill my younger sister?"

Zuo Chengye slowly shook his head, tapped his hand on his shoulder, and spoke softly.

"One, two... Shimei should take a look, the blood is bursting out, it is very beautiful."

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"That kid is white and tender, he looks better than a girl."

When Xie Fanjing was confronting Zuo Chengye, a strong man with a Xuanhua ax quietly approached Zhou Lian.

"Brother Lian, women are dead and crippled. It's not easy to meet this kid. If you miss it, it would be a waste of money."

"Hard to say."

Zhou Lian slowly shook her head, "I don't know what your lord is thinking, so it's useless to talk about it now."

"What if?"

The big man still didn't give up, his eyes burst out, he touched his bald head, and his tone was a little anxious.

"Brother Lian, that woman from the Zhao family was the first one I saw. She chopped off several living corpses with a big ax before bringing her to you."

In the big Chinese tone, I can't help but add three points of complaint:

"I have been with you since I was a child, and the scars on my body will have eight hundred if not one thousand. Even my daughter-in-law was started by you, and you are still doing things like this."

"Okay, okay."

Zhou Lian had a headache, "If my lord doesn't kill him on the spot, I'll ask for mercy and let you be the second."

He licked his lips, smiled evilly, and didn't blink his eyes.

"The first one, of course, is me!"

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"I don't want to fight with you." Xie Fanjing said seriously, "Hurry up and go."

"Shimei, you are like this, I really don't know what to do." Zuo Chengye held his forehead and laughed a few times.

"I'll let them die as slowly as possible, watch more, this kind of thing, you only need to see it once, and you will like it."

Behind Zuo Chengye, the complexions of Zhou Lian and the big man with the giant ax suddenly turned pale.

"It's a pity." Zhou Lian spread her hands, "I don't think so now."

"It's a pity." The giant ax man muttered, "But that kid is really good-looking."

Zuo Chengye looked at the two of them coldly, the dim light in his eye sockets was as cold as will-o'-the-wisps, he slowly raised his fingers, and scarlet blood lines rose from his clothes.

The air was violently rippling like the surface of the water, and the hurricane wind swept across, flying out like bullets, and the loud thunderous explosion came from him, one sound, like a raging river bursting its embankment.

"Knot……"

"Not necessarily, Lord Zuo."

His words were interrupted by a chuckle, and the handsome young man raised his eyes playfully.

Xie Fanjing withdrew his gesture and looked serious.

"It turns out that you can't beat her. It's a pity that I have been worried for so long."

brush!

brush! !

brush! ! !

All of a sudden, one after another of real qi burst out from the ground in unison, with colorful flames and a golden glow, like the first roar of an old dragon sleeping at the bottom of a river.

The flames covered the sky and covered the earth, illuminating the entire night sky brilliantly, and countless objects evolved from the flames——

There is a yellow and turbid river of nothingness running endlessly, white cranes with boundless wings flutter their wings high, green pandanus flowers, towering temples in the city, and in a pond full of lotus flowers, the shadows of sparrows fly in the water ...

All these images are fleeting, and in the flames, an ancient god who rides a peacock, wears a crown on his head, and has four sides and four arms stretches out his hand leisurely.

In the desperate struggle of Zuo Chengye, with boundless joy and calm, he grasped it.

puff!

There was a bang, and blood dripped down in piles.

(End of this chapter)