Chapter 193 (1/2)
”Shh, stop talking. Something's going on.”
Lin Lang raised a finger against his lips.
Situ Fei licked it and quickly made a serious appearance after the other side's squint came over.
They are now standing in an open snow, opposite is a huge red animal head iron door, after the age of paint, more like dark red blood. Wisps of black gas came out from the crack of the door, and then with the acid ”creak” sound, the door opened slowly, and a group of white haired monsters with green eyes crawled out.
”It's yecha with white hair!”
Someone exclaimed.
The white hair Yaksha is very low level in the country of Yasha. It has not been born in mind and has strong brute force. It is generally regarded as a fierce beast guarding the gate. However, this is only for Yasha, if it is for ordinary monks, a white haired Yaksha is no less than the golden elixir cultivation.
Soon, there was a cry, and most of the low-level monks scurried around.
”Remember what I taught you?” Langlang caressed the stove lazily.
”Of course.” Si Tu Fei was proud and smiling, and his eyebrows were full of youthful vigor. ”Now let's ask the master to check and accept the results of my apprentice.”
He held the greedy wolf sword in his hand, as if he had gone into the no man's land, and cleared out a path of blood for Lin Lang.
Lin Lang did not change her face, stepping on a pile of white Yaksha bodies into the iron door, one of them is not dead, and grabs her ankle.
A wisp of sword spirit passed by, and Yasha's hairy wrist was cut open, revealing a smooth mirror like surface.
Situ Fei yelled a blunder, squatted down and wiped the bloody vamp with his handkerchief.
”Next time, I will do better.”
He raised his eyes and swore to Lin Lang.
”I know.”
Lin Lang stretched out his hand, ”get up quickly, we still have a way to go.”
”Good.”
Situ Fei took her hand and took her in. Although he knew that Lin Lang's accomplishments were much higher than him, as a man, protecting women was a matter of course. Therefore, he used to walk in front of Lin Lang.
They spent a month in the tomb of the corpse king, but they gained nothing except situ Fei's practical experience.
On this day, situ Fei was tired of pain, and went to stir up a young white haired Yasha. As a result, the other side couldn't beat him and ran away. Situ Fei folded his waist and laughed, but the next moment his whole face turned green.
A group of Yaksha brothers were called by the small white hair with full head bags. They were ferocious and ran after their buttocks.
Situ Fei yelled, carrying his daughter-in-law and running, spitting back, ”shameless! You have the ability to choose on your own! ”
Lin Lang glanced at his eyes, this virtue, he is not to deceive the small.
”Bang --”
in the narrow corridor, situ Fei accidentally triggered the mechanism, and the ground collapsed, and they both fell into it.
”Are you all right?”
Situ Fei was so blue and swollen that he didn't have time to cry out for pain. The first thing he did to get up was to grab Lin Lang and pat the dust on her body.
”I'm fine.” She shook her head. ”Feier, you see, what a beautiful sky.”
Situ Fei looked up from her sight.
Originally, the sky above the gap turned into a deep purple boundless star sea, with some red clouds on the edge, spreading to the center. Tiny stars inlaid in the lotus shaped fluffy nebula, the flying tanque takes a star drill from it, rushes into the cloud sea, turns into a flame and disappears.
”It's beautiful.” He said.
”I really want to stay here all my life, looking at this sea, and I don't have to think about anything.”
”Well, I'll be with you.”
As soon as the words fell, situ Fei found that his body suddenly became stiff, like a thousand pounds. He looked down, holding in his arms is not a variety of Lin Lang, but a variant of the flying night fork, its eyes red, open mouth with saliva, viciously bite his shoulder, flesh and blood tear.
”Situ Fei, since you want to stay here, how can I help you?”
He slowly turned his dark eyes and looked up to the side of the sound.
Look up at her.
In the purple light as thin as cicada wings, the woman's snow-white clothes are spotless. Her slender wrists turn back and gently pull out the black hair in her collar. Her posture is calm and graceful. Cinnabar like lips are thin, slightly involved, is the charm of all living beings.
”Zizi!”
The greedy flying night fork bit situ Fei's arm, twisted his head and pulled hard. The blood mist splashed, revealing his bare bones.
He was convulsed with pain.
Around floating around a dark tombstone, when the smell of blood into the air, thoroughly awakened the underground sleeping monster.
”Zizizi --”
with some strange sound, a withered arm broke through the ground. Then the chaotic Black / color / area was like a boiling oil pan. The ground was sifted by a black fingernail claw, and a white, green, purple and red corpse scrambled to climb out.The breath of death pervades.
”Why?”
He stares at that person's beautiful face, and the pain in his body is far less than the taste of betrayal at this time.
The blood in the body is losing rapidly.
The sound of the monsters sucking on the bones was heard in his ears, and his brain began to become dizzy.
Shock, fear, panic, hatred.
”Why? That's ridiculous
Lin Lang was careless. ”Why do you think I would like a baby? If you are not valuable, how can I condescend to play the family game with you for decades? ”
Family?
”You Are you lying to me
”Otherwise?” She asked.