The Red Chamber: The Rise of the Shuzi

Chapter 368 Dove occupying the magpie's nest
"Damn you!"

Amidst the venomous howling and cursing, the huge ghost body that had been cut in two was no longer able to dodge.

All the crossbow bolts and beams that followed were hit.

The pitch-black ghost body was instantly shattered.

Let's talk about Jia Jing's side.

Just now he had a hard fight with Yan Luo. Although Jia Jing relied on the unparalleled sharpness of the ebony blade in his hand and the blessing of the halo, he directly cut Yan Luo's Zhang Liu ghost body in two.

But Jia Jing herself was blown away by Yan Luo's heavy punch.

A mouthful of bright red blood, mixed with countless tiny pieces of flesh and blood, spewed out.

This is the internal organs being smashed to pieces with a punch.

Jia Jing's complexion quickly turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then under Yan Luo's huge bombardment, he drew an arc in the air and slammed straight into a boulder.

Fortunately.

There was still a wolf on Jia Jing's side, so it happened to catch Jia Jing carefully at this time, and then placed him in a flat place.

……

"Jia Jing, if you want my life, you can't even think about it!"

"Just now your internal organs were shattered by my fist, right? Hahaha!"

"What can you do if you kill me? Why don't you obediently fall into a deep sleep to repair your broken body..."

In the cliff cave, Yan Luo's voice came from afar.

Jia Jing lay there with her eyes closed, allowing the passive power of the artifact to quickly recover and repair her heavily damaged body.

Quietly without saying a word.

Anyway, Yan Luo's body had already been cut in half by his family, and he was unable to escape anymore.

And although his own internal organs were also smashed by a punch, but with the blessing of the divine weapon on his body, he only needs a cup of tea to recover his state.

This injury is nothing more than drizzle!

At that time, when I recovered, I would go there with a long knife in my hand, like killing someone and killing my heart by the way, wouldn't it be the best choice? !

So, right now, Yan Luo will yell twice.

People on death row still have to eat a full meal when they are dying, and this time it should be regarded as the hospice care for him, the ghost emperor!
……

The tea time is fleeting.

When Jia Jing, with a ruddy complexion, carried the ebony blade, she walked in front of Yan Luo.

Yan Luo's voice stopped abruptly.

As if seeing a ghost, Yan Luo's eyes widened instantly, and his huge face was full of disbelief.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Just now you clearly took a punch from me. I can see clearly that your internal organs have been blasted to pieces by me. How can you still act as if nothing happened?"

A faint smile appeared on Jia Jing's face, "Then what do you guess?"

"..."

He fixed Jia Jing's eyes, and Yan Luo's tone was very affirmative, "So, it means that you have a recovery treasure that is specially used to save your life! It must be like this!!"

It's an obvious question.

Jia Jing didn't make a sound to refute.

I just raised the long knife in my hand, and gradually the light of the knife began to flicker on the slender and sharp knife...

"and many more!"

Seeing that Jia Jing was about to attack again, Yan Luo hurriedly said to Jia Jing: "Let's talk! After all, there is no principled conflict between us, so let's do it, I'll trade my treasure for my life! How about it?" ?”

"Back then, I was invincible in this world, and the treasures I collected were completely beyond your imagination..."

Yan Luo's tone was full of temptation.

Jia Jing shook her head.

"No need, compared to Treasure, I still think it's easier to kill you. It's done once and for all! What do you think?"

"I think? I don't think so!"

Yan Luo's mentality collapsed a bit.

"I can swear that I recognize you as Lord, how about it?"

Yan Luo is still working hard.

"..."

Jia Jing didn't speak anymore, but the sharpness of the knife in her hand became stronger.

"Damn Jia Jing! You will regret what you did today!"

"Just wait, I will definitely come back one day!"

"..."

Using his arms to prop up his huge half-disabled body, Yan Luo's upper body kept moving backwards, but how could he avoid the long knife in Jia Jing's hand?

After a moment.

With a mournful howl, Jia Jing walked out of the cliff cave holding a dark golden inborn sacred source in his hand.

Yan Luo's huge ghost body behind him slowly melted with the wind...

The wolf's expression was complicated.

"Yan Luo Guidi, who once oppressed countless people who were born holy, just died in our hands?"

Until now, Canglang still felt that he was living in a dream.

I was so light that I couldn't exert my strength.

And Jia Jing is studying the sacred origin in his hand.

Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing.

"You said it just now, it's all in the past!"

Jia Jing's "Besides, the extraordinary power in the world today has only just recovered, and everyone is still in the early stage of rapid development. The strength is also limited. Naturally, it will not reach the level you remember..."

The wolf suddenly realized.

"It was the face-to-face of my former enemy, which made me too excited, and it was inevitable that I was a little confused for a while!"

Jia Jing, "..."

………………

But it said that Jia Jing, Canglang and others were dealing with the spoils there.

In the palace, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Emperor Hongde was sitting there reviewing the memorial.

Just criticizing and criticizing, Emperor Hongde frowned tightly, then leaned on the back of the dragon chair, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Simultaneously.

But Emperor Hongde was thinking secretly, "Since noon today, my eyelids have been twitching there, maybe something will happen?"

It's just that what the worried Emperor Hongde didn't realize was that.

A rather broken consciousness has passed through the dark and mysterious veins of Emperor Hongde, and has quietly descended into Emperor Hongde's sea of ​​consciousness.

……

What no one ever knew was.

When Emperor Hongde opened his eyes again after closing his eyes, there was actually a different person inside.

"This body is too fragile!"

After a little activity, the mysterious consciousness came to such a conclusion.

"Fortunately, the Great Zhou Emperor took the initiative to accept my power, otherwise I would really be in danger of falling if I fail this time. Jia Jing, just wait..."

The broken consciousness that came was actually Yan Luo, the ghost emperor who had just been killed by Jia Jing!

"Emperor Hongde" is still simply moving his new body in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

However, looking at the dark veins inadvertently exposed from the bottom of the sleeves, "Emperor Hongde" couldn't help frowning, "I want to completely hide the veins on this body, otherwise, if people see it, wouldn't it increase the risk of exposure?" ?”

After reading, "Emperor Hongde" took a deep breath.

next moment.

The pitch-black veins all over the upper body gradually disappeared from the body like the tide receding.

Stretching out his arm, "Emperor Hongde" (he will still be called Yan Luo in the future) rolled up his sleeves, looked at the arm that had returned to normal skin color, and nodded in satisfaction.

"It's like this, so you won't be noticed!"

After a short moment of effort.

Yan Luo has already adapted to everything in the new body, and even his expression has become the same as Emperor Hongde's usual, "The more than half of my source of power is left there for the time being, Jia Jing, let's walk slowly look..."

(End of this chapter)