Chapter 392 (1/2)
In fact, there are some things that we should look at and understand from another angle
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”No way!” The big man was shocked. He was born in the four grades. In addition, he had the demon blood in his body. His spirit and sense organs were much more sensitive than the human monks in the same realm.
However, under his induction, there is nothing behind him, and there is no breath.
But this heavy man's voice sounded so abruptly!
How could someone, avoiding his sensory and spiritual exploration, quietly stood behind him?
Terrifying, this person, how powerful does it need to be?
The 4-grade weird big man is almost subconsciously rolling to the side In any case, first and behind the people to open a distance again!
As he rolled, his eyes focused on the position behind him.
There, a man stood with his hand down. He was dressed in a blue dress, very handsome, handsome and friendless.
At this time, the man's brow is tight, one can see his mood, very bad!
In the moment of the crazy rolling of the 4-grade weird man, the man said in a deep voice: ”when will I Did you get out of here? ”
The man didn't even move a finger at the question, but his words seemed to have the ability to ”follow what they say.”.
The 4-grade man in the tumbling process is as if he has been hit by the ”body fixing technique”. He kept the rolling posture under his head and feet, so he was rigidly fixed in place. I can't roll forward, I can't turn back!
The big four is scared. What's going on? Why can't your body move!
”What's the matter? Move, damn it, my body, move it for me The big man screamed in his heart. But every muscle and every meridian seemed to be shaking and frightened. In such a state, his body simply cannot match his consciousness.
Why is this so? What kind of strength is this man?
A word, just a word, let him even have no resistance!
”How dare you kill my whole family with such a trash as you?” The soul butterfly revered person said coldly.
As he spoke, a butterfly appeared quietly on his shoulder.
The soul butterfly flies by, but its beautiful wings are like a sword light, which instantly passes through the throat of the 4-grade man.
The blood is surging. The blood of the 4-grade big man dyed the beautiful butterfly a delicate red color.
The soul butterfly gently waved its wings, instantly absorbed the blood on the body, the delicate red into its body color, let it become more beautiful.
The big man's eyes gradually lost their focus - until he died, he kept a fixed ”rolling” posture!
The butterfly flew back and stopped on the shoulder of the venerable, beating her wings gently.
The venerable nodded with satisfaction: ”write down the breath of this blood From now on, such creatures with blood and breath will not be allowed to be within a thousand miles of lingdiedao
That is to say, once a sea urchin warrior's blood is within a thousand miles of lingdiedao, even if it is just passing by unknowingly, it will be mercilessly hanged by lingdiedao.
The spirit butterfly venerable is not interested in the sea urchin warrior, the demon hybrid race There is no desire to study them.
After that, lingdie Zun didn't even have the mood to take another look at the big four. He turned his head and looked at his daughter yurouzi.
It was in such a moment that the venerable's face changed like a face. The heavy and uncomfortable expression suddenly turned into spring breeze, gentle and kind. He called softly: ”feather Rouzi.”
”Dad.” Feather Rouzi laughs and waves his hand to the venerable.
When she met her father in this scene, she was a little uneasy - because this time, she was sneaking out of lingdiedao island. It's a big one. I'll send it to you.
The daughter who ran away from home, facing the father who came all the way This scene is a little embarrassing.
”Is this enough?” Lingdie Zun's eyes narrowed slightly and began to smile.
With his smile, yurouzi's courage suddenly became fat. She knew that her father would not care about her running away from home as long as he laughed like this.
”Hee hee, Dad, you're the best.” The feathered Rouzi is like a swallow throwing into the forest. Wearing armor, she pours at her father and gives the venerable a big hug. If it wasn't for the strength of lingdie Zun, such an iron pimple would be too much to bear.
After giving his daughter a hug, he reached out and knocked on her helmet: ”you...”
Originally, Zun's brain filled a lot of ”blame” her daughter's manuscript, but in the face of her coquettish daughter, she couldn't say a word.
Later, lingdiezun looked at the bloody version of song Shuhang.
”Yurouzi's new friend?” Asked the immortal butterfly.Feather Rouzi said with a smile: ”no, this is master song. I mentioned it with my father and dad.”
”Song Shuhang's little friend?” Lingdiezun looked at Song Shuhang again. The little girl in the black dress was the ”little friend” who had strayed into group 1 of Jiuzhou?