Chapter 26 (2/2)

Shan Qin looks at Qin Sanchuan.

Qin Sanchuan lowered his head and thought for a few seconds. Then he suddenly raised his head as if he had thought of something terrible. He looked at the direction of the town which was out of sight over there with an extremely worried expression. He murmured: ”bad...”

Can't wait to hear nine ask her how, Qin Sanchuan rushed to the direction of the town in a hurry.

Smell nine Leng for a while, suddenly also reaction come over is how to return a responsibility son. Also followed Qin Sanchuan to rush out.

When he arrived at the gate of the town, he saw Qin Sanchuan with a sad face, kneeling down at the gate of the town with a look like the sky had collapsed. He looked at the town without blinking.

Wen Jiushun looked into her eyes. It seemed that the town had just been hit by a tornado. The houses that had been in good condition from the previous hillside could not be found and could still be seen. Blood and bodies are everywhere.

Wen Jiu moved his lips, but he couldn't say the last word. He raised his hand and patted Qin Sanchuan on the head twice. Then he said to Shan Qin, ”elder martial brother, let's go.”

Shan Qin didn't say a word, but Wen Jiu always felt that he saw something similar to anger from Shan Qin's paralyzed face.

It turns out that the elder martial brother will also have emotional fluctuations because of mortal life and death.

Wen Jiu doesn't know what he's feeling now. Before crossing, he often looks at it, and after crossing, he often misses it. In an animation, the protagonist's favorite words are——

He really wants to fly that monster right now.

If the monster doesn't die, it's estimated that there's no way to breathe out the sullen breath in my heart.

After entering the small town, not far away, I heard a burst of children crying in front of me. Two people speed up the pace to rush past, a huge mandrill squatting in front of a few children, outstretched claws, like a cat to tease a mouse trapped several children.

As long as the child ran away, he would lift his paws and grab him back to his side. He looked like he had a toothache.

”If I rush over now, can I beat it?” Hearing Jiuchong, Shan Qin asked.

”I can't beat you, elder martial brother. You'll be fine.” Shan Qin is as calm as ever. It doesn't look like he's talking to Wen Jiu about how to fight the boss. On the contrary, he has the feeling that they are chatting everyday.

Smell nine smile, but eyes are full of killing.

He raised his hand and quickly pinched out a formula. The monster over there was playing enough. When he was going to grab a child and put it in his mouth, a slender green vine came out of the ground and entangled his paw. Green vine with sharp thorns, tightly around the monster, a pain immediately released his hand.

The child falls from mid air, screams and smashes hard at the ground. Wen Jiuzheng wants to continue to pinch Jue, but he is held by Shan Qin.

Shan Qin took the brush and waved it gently. The child seemed to be held by something. He stopped less than 10 cm away from the ground. After stopping, he continued to land. He fell to the ground with no response.

Shan Qin said, ”go, elder martial brother. Look at it.”

Smell nine Chong Shan Qin grin for a while, don't talk nonsense, directly from heaven and earth bag out, his battle axe at that big mandrill split past. At this moment, for the first time, he felt that he had changed into a hero in a comic book.

But this kind of feeling didn't seem to bring him much excitement. It seemed to be more grief and indignation.

The axe in Wen Jiu's hand was originally a magic weapon, even if it was very low level, but the effect was not ambiguous at all. In addition, Shan Qin kept all kinds of poisons and arrays to control the mandrill's action. The monster he thought would fight for a long time was cut down by him for a while, and then he lost too much blood and lay down.

After the monster fell down, Wen Jiu finally smashed mandrill's neck with his axe. The blood splashed on his face. He felt warm, but his heart was still cold.

Wen Jiu stares at mandrill's corpse for a while, and some living townspeople gather around.

There was no cheer of victory, everyone was crying.

Wen Jiu went to Shan Qin and said, ”elder martial brother, have we won?”

Shan Qin shook his head and said nothing. He just reached out and grabbed Wen Jiu's hand that didn't carry the axe. He took him through the crowd and walked slowly towards the outside of the town.