Chapter 232 (1/2)

Lu Chen picked up the laziness and jealousy hidden by the body from the ground, went to Baqi snake and looked at the lingering wreckage.

The only head left by Baqi snake felt someone standing in front of him and opening his huge snake eyes. Although a pair of golden pupils were weak, they still had strong penetration in the wind and rain.

He subconsciously wants to use spirit to kill this hybrid who dares to offend him.

But he paused again. He looked at the young man standing in front of him and looked at the more dazzling red and gold eyes. He felt the momentum like a king, as if he was going to crush him directly.

No... the blood of this young man is not so high, but his momentum is comparable to the king, even more ferocious than the king!

Like the ultimate soldier who came out of the sea of blood, he once cut off the head of the King through thousands of troops and horses. Therefore, the youth is not a king, but his momentum is like the dark tsunami that is about to land, swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth!

”It's boring.”

Lu Chen put the knife back into the scabbard, and the huge snake head rolled to the ground.

Everything was perfect on this trip to Japan, except in combat.

He thought that the White King's remains should be at the level of the primary species, but he didn't expect that they were so weak that they were inferior to the secondary species.

He checked the menu of origin space and frowned. He only got the origin coin. It seems that the remains of the white king are not equal to the Baqi snake.

According to Herzog's previous words, the remains of the white king should still be in the body of Baqi snake.

What could it be?

The next moment, the rain stopped around him temporarily. The wind was split by the silver knife light, and then reversed its direction under the violence. It rushed to the sky with a harsh sound explosion. There was only the blood mist and countless minced meat in the air.

Lu Chen was not so interested, so he stopped thinking.

When he got the reward, he waved his knife and vibrated with blood. After turning around, the blood rain poured down. The blood fog was blown to the sky by the wind and washed away by the rainstorm.

Then he went back to the painted pear clothes and blew the handle a little crooked by the wind, and the black umbrella stood upright.

”Godzilla... Brother, what are they doing?”

Hua Liyi saw the movement on the other side through Yu Guang. She asked curiously. She was particularly bold today and completely gave up talking with a small book.

Because she... Wants Godzilla to listen to her voice. In the storm, she feels that words can't convey her... Thoughts.

Lu Chen didn't know how to explain for a moment. Finally, he just said politely, ”they are attending everyone's funeral.”

Hua Liyi nodded, looked straight ahead and no longer paid attention to that side, because Godzilla just let her see this direction. She has always been obedient.

As for what her brother is doing, she doesn't care so much, as long as Godzilla is around.

Her tender, warm and cool hands were wrapped by a hot warmth, which added some blood color to the girl's face. The temperature came from the intersection of five fingers and warmed to her heart.

Not far away in the mud, Herzog's head was trampled in the mud by the upper fir, and his body twisted and fluttered wildly. However, he was as weak as a clown, just like a bug in front of the complete emperor.

”Let him go first.”

Yuan Zhisheng sighed.

Shangshanyue looked at her eldest son with some doubts, ”young student?”

Yuan Zhisheng didn't look at Herzog struggling to rise from the mud on the ground, but looked up at Shanyue and looked at the old man after taking off his mask.

Today, Shangshan Yue is wearing a suit with a murderous face. He doesn't see that he is a ramen master at all. His angry mood makes him return to the Supreme Master of the underworld in those days. But at this time, facing the gaze of his eldest son, his momentum gradually weakens and his heart is uneasy.

Yuan Zhisheng opened his mouth several times, but they all wanted to stop talking. Finally, he shifted his eyes and looked at Herzog, who was crawling on the ground and wanted to escape.

He looked at the familiar face, sighed, pulled out the spider and stopped in front of Herzog.

”Yes, I am childish!”

Herzog stretched forward with his elbow, and the other hand, which was still intact, crazily grabbed yuan Zhisheng's trouser legs. He looked up with a flattering smile. The muddy sewage slipped on that old face and looked ugly and ferocious.

”Daddy.”

Yuan Zhisheng spoke faintly.

Herzog nodded hurriedly with a look of hope in his eyes. ”Yes, yes, yes, it's me. I'm your father. These people are members of the fierce ghosts. Lu Chen is also in collusion with the fierce ghosts. Take me away!”

He remembered that Yuan Zhisheng didn't hear his confession. Maybe he could escape with his sweet words?

However, the next moment, he screamed again, and the spider cut through the hand he grabbed Yuanzhi's leg.

Under the scouring of the rain, Yuan Zhisheng's bangs drooped down and covered his golden pupils, making people unable to see his eyes at this time. Only Herzog looked up below can he vaguely see how cold it was... Cold anger.

”I trust you so much.”

Yuan Zhisheng looked up at the sky.

”I trust you so much.”

He repeated again faintly, in a low voice, but anyone could see his suppressed anger, and even his hand shaking with the knife.

”You know what? I once put you...”

Yuanzhisheng looked down at Herzog and said, ”... Be a real father.”

”Young student, Dad, I love you too.”

Herzog had a twisted smile on his face because of pain.

”Ah --”

With Herzog's painful cry, half of his palm was cut off by the spider.

”How can you, how can you! You forget who brought you out of the country and gave you your place today!”

The king roared ferociously. His palm was cut off. He rolled in the mud in pain, and the blood was dizzy in the mud, like a clown's ink painting.

However, he couldn't roll so smoothly at the next moment, because a long cherry red knife ran through his thigh and nailed him firmly to the ground. It was Yuanzhi's daughter who shot.

The once innocent and kind-hearted Zhongshan boy had a ferocious expression on his face. A pair of golden pupils were dazzling and could not be looked at. If he didn't know that the glass had disappeared in the wind, Herzog even thought that the evil ghost had returned.

But Liuli didn't come back in the wind. It was yuan Zhinv who shot. He was the one who hated Herzog most, because Herzog destroyed everything!