Way of Choices

Suddenly, the six yaxun loosened the iron ropes and slipped into the light on the river.

In the seemingly empty light, the sound of metal impact suddenly sounded, and then an angry howl.

Obviously, the anger was full of surprise and shock.

The six chains became extremely straight in the air and tremble violently.

One end of the chain is in the light, and the other end is held in the hands of the servants.

The servants were silent, and began to retreat, while constantly withdrawing the chain.

The blue stone slabs on the shore kept breaking under their official boots,

It seems as if something very heavy is attached to the end of the chain.

The thousands of lights on the river dimmed for a moment.

A thin black figure gradually appeared in the sky above the river.

Six iron chains tied his four feet and neck, and the tail that came out when he didn't know how to break his pants.

Except Su Su, he was caught back from the light by these bureaucrats!

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The extremely cold breath invaded Chu Su's body along the chain.

He perceives it very clearly, although it is also extremely cold, but these breaths from the chain are not the same as his own innate shady.

The breath from the iron chain is more solemn, with officialness, and the dark appearance is full of undisguised murderous opportunities.

The ghastly murderousness of these bureaucrats is not as strong as the squalid chills of Chu Su, but it is more tough.

He knew that he was facing an extremely dangerous situation. If he could not disconnect these chains in the shortest time, and he would be locked into the soul by the eerie killer sent by the chains, the large formation on both sides of Wenshui would drop the thunder later. Directly killed himself.

An extremely loud howling sounded on the water, and the six iron chains shook violently as if they were about to break.

Hissing sounded, except for Su Su’s black clothes, which suddenly shattered, and two extremely ugly gray flesh wings burst out of the air, quickly flapping in the wind and snow.

Countless black smoke with an obscure breath emerged from his wings.

He rushed towards the six bureaucrats on the shore at an unimaginable speed.

Black smoke enveloped his body, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Everyone knew that these black smoke were the most obscure poison in the world, and they would die if they touched it a little.

The expressions of the six servants did not change, holding the iron chain tightly in his left hand, and hitting the air with a water and fire stick in his right hand.

The cudgel technique of the bureaucrats did not look very subtle, but there was a certain mysterious feeling hidden between the cudgel forces, which was actually like the inverted mountain stick of the State Education College.

The downhill stick of the National College of Education is about discipline, rules, and college rules.

Since these bureaucratic sticks are related to the downhill sticks, they are naturally in the same vein. They are still precepts and rules.

It's just that the implementation of their fire and water sticks is not a house rule, but a family law.

The Tang family law.

The house rules are like mountains, and the family law is like mountains.

If you want to hit you, you must hit you.

Sticks fall like mountains, even if you are lightning fast, charm like smoke, how can you hide?

Boom! A number of consecutive explosions sounded, and the snow in the sky in front of the shore suddenly dissipated, and more than ten white vortexes appeared.

Several white cyclones exploded around Su Su's body.

It seemed that the water and fire stick had become countless times longer, and it landed on him accurately, making a very dull impact.

A mouthful of black blood spewed out of his mouth, and his distorted face was full of pain and anger.

He can't hide these sticks that fell like a mountain at this time, otherwise he won't find a chance to win.

The muffled sound of the water and fire stick hitting the hard body rang intensively on Wenshui River, and black blood was sprayed everywhere in the extremely bright eyes.

After all, he was able to support it, and walked through the layers of stick figures to the shore, only a few feet away from the six bureaucrats, and only needed to reach out to kill each other!

At that moment, the six government officials did an action that no one thought of—they loosened the iron chain in their hands, and they seemed to be completely indifferent to the extermination of Suhui, and then they set up the six water and fire sticks in their hands. He got up and turned into a fence, guarding himself back.

Did these government services actually retreat? Who will deal with Chu Su killing those merchants and fortune-tellers who are responsible for controlling the formation of the formation?

Numerous filthy black poisonous mists quickly diffused along the shore with the arrival of the Su, and the water plants and fish in the water died immediately upon contact.

Just when these black poisonous mists were about to reach those vendors and fortune tellers, they were suddenly torn apart.

It was like the deepest night was suddenly torn away from the sky by two pieces.

It was two very ordinary fists that tore this black mist.

There are two old people selling hemp sugar by the river.

At the moment when Susu had just arrived, they treated the green pula in the stall in front of them so as not to let the hemp sugar get a little dusty, and then came out.

They bent their knees, lowered their waists, meditated, clenched their fists, and struck out.

It's so plain and uncommon, it doesn't have any style of master monk, it is more like a boxer in the country.

Only the real monks can understand the beauty of these two punches.

Indifferent, it means that they regard this as a rough meal.

Seeking commonplace means that they take this as an ordinary thing.

This is true peace.

And they use the most authentic royal exercises!

The infinite light emanated from their fists.

Unlike the bright array of eyes in the array, the light emitted from their fists has no divine meaning, just warm.

Their fists exude endless heat, and they look like two rounds of burning sun!

The obscure black mist that followed Su Su was instantly torn into countless fragments.

The ablation hiss is everywhere on the river.

"Burning the sun! How can there be royalty!"

Chu Su's terrified cry rang deep in the dark mist.

Numerous small holes have been ablated on his face and his clothes, and they look like sesame seeds evenly sprinkled on the sugar.

Countless black blood squirted out of those tiny holes, watching the abnormal **** terror.

The exclamation in the snow turned into a painful and furious Li Xiao, sounding like a wounded ancient monster.

He screamed and threw at the two old men, carrying the dark blood.

These black blood are his real blood, and contain toxins that are countless times thicker than black mist.

Even if his opponent at the moment is really a member of the royal family, using the most authentic burning sun formula, he cannot resist these black blood.

The expressions of the two old men became solemn, and with a clatter, they stretched out their shirts and prepared to punch again.

At this time, a little girl walked past them.

Whether it is Su Su or two old people who sell hemp sugar, at this critical moment of a tense and dangerous battle, they have forgotten that there is a little girl in the field.

The little girl who bought fat powder.

She has bought fat powder in Wenshui City for a long time. Although not every time she met a fat powder stand or in front of a fat powder shop, she has already bought a lot.

She spilled the fat powder into the sky.

Red and white powder, peach osmanthus and the cheapest mast flower.

The river suddenly became a world of fat powder, and countless fragrances were mixed together.

No matter how fast Su's body style is, how can he avoid these powders that fill the world, and how can he avoid the fragrance?

The aroma is striking.

Fat powder and fragrance fell on him.

A shocking look appeared in his pupils, and then he was dyed red and white powder.

He even felt that his soul and blood had become fragrant.

He found himself actually poisoned!

how can that be?

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