long night walk

Chapter 572 Broken

Chapter 572 Broken
"It's really surprising that he survived a move in Master Shu Ci's hands without using the power of the Demon River. What is the origin of that sword?"

The eyes under the heart-burial mask of the outside world narrowed slightly, and the magical eyes became a little suspicious.

Tiance Junshan died in Kunlun Mountain 10 years ago, and his buried heart did not belong to that era, so he did not know the origin of this sword.

Buxin couldn't help but look at His Majesty the Demon Lord who sat silently on the Suiyuetai.

Seeing her dim pupils, looking at Qingye strangely and frighteningly, her eyes are not blinking, her expression is indistinguishable, it is hard to know whether she recognizes the origin of this sword.

Milu watched the battle carefully, cheering up his spirits, and couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, this kid's cultivation is not good, but he has a good sword hidden. It seems that it is not difficult to survive half a stick of incense.

Ning Feiyan remained calm and watched the battle with the same expression, but at some point she was bored and fiddled with the battle order in her sleeve.

Buried his eyes away from the green leaves, he suddenly looked at Ning Feiyan, he smiled slightly, and said, "Master Ninghe, are you nervous?"

The token that Ning Feiyan twirled between her fingers stopped suddenly, but soon resumed playing with it.

She looked at the green leaves swaying in the wind that would turn red at any time, smiled, and said, "Can you not be nervous? I have witnessed the power of Master Shuci with my own eyes. I am really nervous and fortunate. At this moment I am not the one standing in that world."

Fortunately, not her.

In the territory, Bai Lian was not in a hurry to fight with his sword, he let Tiance Junshan float in mid-air, facing Shuci's strong confidence, Bai Lian just smiled back.

Shu Ci frowned sideways, suddenly aware of something strange.

But she couldn't allow her to think about it, suddenly, there was another aura that was colder than the wind and snow in this piece of heaven and earth.

I don't know when, the snowflakes that fell from the sky became bigger and hit the person's body, which was extremely painful.

But the heavy snow is silent, no matter how big it is, it is as light as a feather, so how can it hurt.

Shu Ci raised his eyebrows, only to realize that the heavy snow in the sky turned into terrible hailstones at some point, smashing into the snowdrifts, and the land, as vast as silver, instantly felt like a plague of worms.

The air mechanism was locked instantly, and Shu Ci's body became extremely heavy.

A figure like night and night suddenly jumped up from behind her. At this moment, Shu Ci's attention was still on Bai Li'an, unable to respond, a sharp pain came from his shoulder.

Since Shu Ci broke the seal and was born, this body has rarely been invaded by pain.

The sudden pain made her eyes go black, and the powerful wolf claws fell on her thin back, crushing her to the ground.

She fell heavily to the ground, her fangs pierced through her shoulders like poisonous blades, and the sound of bones breaking and rubbing rang in her ears.

Shu Ci was lying on the ground, with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. She raised her head, but there was no pain on her face, and her empty eyes were also occupied by blankness.

She asked, "What is this?"

Bai Lian is well aware of the power of the ghost wolf, and even the ancient gods in the world inside the bronze gate are afraid of it.

But the ghost wolf does not belong to this world after all, and Bailian didn't know whether the world would undergo unknown changes if he summoned it rashly.

Therefore, until the moment of last resort, Bai Lian will never move the heart of summoning.

And Shu Ci is this last resort, a desperate existence.

It's just that all of this happened too smoothly, and Bai Lian didn't dare to be careless.

Holding his sword across his chest, he explained her confusion and said, "The ghost wolf in the bronze world."

The confusion in Shu Ci's eyes deepened. At this moment, the wolf's claws protruded like sharp knives, a full three inches long, piercing her arm mercilessly, nailing her firmly to the snow. .

The ghost wolf is ferocious and murderous by nature, and is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood. At this moment, it has tasted the taste of blood, how willing it is to stop, its dark green eyes are slowly turning a layer of blood.

It began to gnaw at the flesh and blood on Shuci's shoulder.

The picture was extremely bloody and cruel. Not long after, Bai Lian saw the dense bones under the flesh and blood on Shuci's shoulders.

The sound of chewing and eating slowly sounded in the snowy night, and it sounded extremely depressing.

Bai Lian had already issued an order to silence the wolf, but it was obvious that he had tasted the meaty evil ghost, so how could he be willing to stop there.

On the contrary, because of the obstruction of Bailian's mind, the ghost wolf became more manic and violent, and his mouth became more and more fierce, with the sound of howling wild beasts constantly in his mouth.

Shuci's slender arms were buried deep in the snow, her big black eyes were still dull, and there was no pain or fear on her face.

If she hadn't been able to speak, she would have killed people, and Bai Lian almost felt that she was no different from the Daxue stone in this world.

She is like an exquisite doll without a soul, picked up by wild dogs on the side of the road, bitten and mottled in the desolate and cold snow, and slowly becoming dilapidated.

All this happened so fast that no one could react.

It wasn't until bones were exposed from the gnawed flesh and the fallen Shouhe Shuci stopped getting up again that the demons at the King's Return Banquet realized what had happened.

As a result, rows of gasps sounded in unison, followed by overwhelming exclamations and doubts.

Milu was stunned, he froze there and turned his head to look at the abandoned man who was secretly performing the secret technique.

The abandoned man's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, nothing is known yet, so don't panic. Master Shu Ci is an immortal body, how could he be easily killed by a wolf, let alone..."

His steady and powerful voice slowly spit out: "From the beginning to the end, Master Shu Ci has not used his real strength, the Nan flute has not been played, the magic soldier has not appeared, and the boy has run out of cards."

Milu immediately felt relieved.

Ning Feiyan rubbed between her brows with a headache.

Hades Wolf...

The source of the disaster of the Great Cambrian in the Bronze World was actually brought into the real world by him. This kid really left 'surprises' everywhere.

"Bronze Gate, Nether Wolf..." Half of Shu Ci's cheeks were buried by snow, and her delicate face was paler than the snow. Is it true or not?"

Bai Lian said: "Fake or not, does it matter?"

"It should be important."

"Compared to this, I think it's better for you to think about how to get out of the current predicament."

Shu Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Li'an, as if he was observing whether he was mocking her or simply didn't want to take her life.

After watching it for a long time, Shu Ci felt that it was probably the latter.

From this point of view, even though this young man is the master of the ghost wolf, he can't really control the wolf with ease and let him completely obey his orders.

Although the appearance of the ghost wolf made this young man a bit difficult to kill.

But for Shuci, it's just a little bit.

With a little more effort, then...it won't be difficult to kill.

(End of this chapter)

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