Death compensation.

Chapter 190 The Snowy Day ([-])
Chi dared to sweep Lu Bai with the wind, using up all his breastfeeding strength, and threw Lu Bai from a height, heading straight for Qing Lan's huge body.

Like a stone, Lu Bai smashed into Qing Lan's huge body.

Immediately, the whole beach of green mist rippled.

Countless bodies began to gather towards the center, trying to crush the little bug that entered his body to death.

However, under the flames of the Netherworld, all bodies that approached were rapidly withering and shattering.

"The accuracy is not enough." Lu Bai's avatar of eyes floated in the sky, observing Qing Lan's overall dynamics.

Find yourself landing a bit off center.

And Qinglan's growth is not so regular now.

The ghost knows where his core is now.

"Then we can only look for it." At this moment, Lu Bai felt as if he was wrapped in a huge ball of dough.

The destructive power of the Nether Flame on the living body is rapidly dissipating, and the dough is also rapidly withering, turning into a mass of slag, which will be broken when Lu Bai hits it.

After a while, Lu Bai felt some kind of resistance. Qing Lan's body seemed to be extraordinarily tough, and her vitality was even more tenacious.

If you look carefully, there is still a lot of black air circulating on it.

Originally, a little Nether Flame from Lu Bai could necrosis a large area of ​​a bedroom, but here it was quickly reduced to the size of a toilet.

"Are you approaching the central area?" Lu Bai continued to transform into Nether Flame as an attack, while approaching inside.

And this nearby Qinglan seems to still have a certain IQ.

The previous parts will only be overwhelmed as a whole, so that Lu Bai's Nether Flame can play its role to the best of its ability.

But the current Qinglan has divided her body, and each limb has been stretched very long.

Lu Bai felt as if he had entered a snake den at this moment.

There are giant snakes thicker than their own necks everywhere.

Each snake is more than ten meters long.

Lu Bai's Nether Flame is limited by its ability to spread, and can only kill one such snake at a time.

But now the number of these snakes is densely packed, and there is a little distance between each other.

And Lu Bai also discovered that those giant snakes that were killed would wither quickly, and then turn into a mixture similar to concrete, and then many giant snakes were quietly eating the mixture, and then derived more snake.

"We still need to speed up." Lu Bai's avatar of eyes floated in the air with the help of ice fog, observing Qing Lan's situation.

Although Lu Bai kept killing Qing Lan's body, he still couldn't restrain Qing Lan's body growth rate.

After all, Qing Lan has mouths all over her body now, and she eats whatever she catches, and grows body in an instant without stretching after eating.

Jin Kela is not so easy to use.

Because of this, Qinglan is one step closer to death.

Looking at Lu Bai's current blood-stained state, one can find that this huge thing is now close to the boundary line between life and death.

In the back and forth sea of ​​netherworld, the waves are already touching his existence.

In other words, the other party has entered a state of near-death, and even if he died suddenly in the next second, Lu Bai would not be surprised.

"Please, don't die!" Lu Bai frantically attacked the spreading snake with a panicked expression.

It was the first time that he was so afraid of a person dying so quickly.

"It seems that we still have to take a risk!" Lu Bai gritted his teeth and activated a module [Crash] in the corner of the combat mode.

His body collapsed in an instant, and he successfully entered a near-death state.

Combat mode · four stages · deathmatch mode launched successfully!

The Nether Flame, which could only be regarded as a small fire, erupted instantly, turning Lu Bai into a human-shaped torch.

The pitch-black flames of the nether world wrapped around Lu Bai and rammed directly towards that side.

Those long snakes that spread wildly were killed before they even got close to Lu Bai.

Rampage all the way, Lu Bai quickly saw Qing Lan's core through the obstacles of many long snakes.

It was an old figure, his feet including most of his waist, and his back were wrapped in a mass of dark flesh, only the head, chest and arms were exposed.

The mass of flesh and blood behind him was now sour and smelly, and there was still a lot of yellow pus dripping down.

"Isn't it spectacular, isn't it?" Seeing Lu Bai's arrival, Qing Lan opened her eyes wide and asked Lu Bai frantically in a hoarse voice.

"It's really spectacular." Lu Bai didn't have much ill feeling towards Qing Lan.

Qing Lan is a person who implements his own desires. He has a desire for power, fame and fame, so he has been working hard for it.

You can accuse him of abandoning his wife and son, you can accuse him of being a master-killer, and you can even accuse him of fooling the people.

But it cannot be denied that he has made efforts for his own desires.

After all, another interpretation of the desire to be implemented is a dream.

And people's dreams will not end!
At this moment, Qing Lan was not afraid of death, but asked whether she was magnificent.

"I swore to stop everyone from ignoring me."

"It seems that I did it."

There were tears in Qing Lan's eyes, which blurred her vision.

In that blur, he saw Lu Bai walking over.

"Have I started to recall the past too?" Qing Lan's memory inevitably began to be touched.

He is the eldest disciple of Daoist Unming, even the first disciple of this generation in Tianlao City.

He was originally an ordinary farm student, and he didn't have any deep hatred. It was only because of the turmoil in the current situation that the fields could not be planted, so he became a refugee.

When he met the unidentified real person, he was already too old, and missed the best age for martial arts training.

After begging for a long time, he was accepted as a disciple by the unknown real person.

After that, he became a big brother.

However, he is said to be a big brother, but he is actually more like a big manager who takes care of a group of poor children.

Weiming Daoist has no time to manage the daily chores of various children, and all these are left to him.

All eyes are actually on those geniuses.

For Qing Lan, the big brother, although everyone didn't insult him, they just ignored him.

But neglect is the greatest insult.

"I want to be seen, valued, and hoped for!"

Insufficient talent, too old, and even need to be responsible for various chores.

He even had the idea of ​​quitting.

But after all, this step was taken.

The wives and children are separated, and the father resigns and the son laughs.

Qing Lan has no regrets.

"Did you see me?" Qing Lan looked at Lu Bai's approaching figure and asked again.

It's just that I don't know if I'm asking Lu Bai, or his master Weiming real person, or those who ignored him back then.

"I see!"

The hand that had been burning with pitch-black flames pressed down on the opponent's head.

　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)