Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

Chang Xiao ascended the city in one step, and the princes and princesses on the top of the city retreated sharply. All the existences on the top of the city spread out around Chang Xiao.

Chang Xiao ignored this, but stared at the prefect of Hechang indifferently.

The prefect of Hechang was very puzzled by Chang Xiao's troubles with the prince instead of looking for him, but he came to find his own little shrimp. He didn't want to retreat like the Qilin prince, but it was because Chang Xiao's eyes stared at him that he didn't dare to move. It seemed that if he took a small step, he would die without a place to bury him!

The prefect of Hechang couldn't help asking why.

Chang Xiao glanced at the little girl lying on the ground twitching, and said, "For her!"

The corners of Hechang prefect's eyes twitched slightly, it turned out that this meat-born treasure was going to stand up for this little girl, and this guy actually has such overflowing sympathy?

Immediately, the prefect of Hechang glanced at the two-year-old baby that Chang Xiao was holding in his hand, which he used as a meteor hammer. The baby was hard, but it was also covered in blood at this time, looking extremely pitiful, and the corners of the prefect of Hechang's eyes twitched The frequency of this has accelerated sharply, it seems that this treasure of flesh and blood has no possibility of being attached to the noble character of sympathy!

Chang Xiao suddenly laughed, and said: "Since you can see it, then I might as well tell you bluntly, I just don't like you."

Chang Xiao swayed slightly, and disappeared in front of the Hechang prefect with a whoosh.

In the eyes of others, when Chang Xiao disappeared, he went straight to the Hechang prefect, which was nothing serious. The huge mountain is like a big mountain, like a city smashed down towards him.

This kind of feeling, it is completely impossible to understand the horror situation without being personally on the scene.

Although the prefect of Hechang was bloated, he was not given for nothing, and his subordinates also had some martial arts skills. However, after commanding a city, the prefect of Hechang no longer faced one-on-one confrontation with swords on the battlefield, but Practicing the method of killing ten thousand people with one blow, so much of his martial arts cultivation has been wasted. At this time, under the tremendous pressure of Chang Xiaotai Mountain, he suddenly returned to his peak state, and his body retreated sharply!

Even if the prefect of Hechang can return to the peak state of ten times martial arts cultivation, it would be unlucky to meet Chang Xiao, let alone the prefect of Hechang at this time.

The prefect of Hechang retreated extremely quickly, but compared with Chang Xiao, this speed is really unbearable. Chang Xiao patted the shoulder of the prefect of Hechang lightly with one hand, and then Chang Xiao flew away. After going back, he completely ignored the prefect of Hechang.

The prefect of Hechang, who was still retreating quickly, was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what kind of tricks Chang Xiao was going to do, then the prefect of Hechang suddenly found that dust flakes were floating around him at some point, rolling towards behind him continuously.

The prefect of Hechang turned his head to look, and was surprised to find that those dust flakes were flying from his body, and his hands were constantly turning into fly ash, and the soles of his feet were gone.

The prefect of Hechang turned pale with fright, and his whole body froze for a moment.

The face of the prefect of Hechang maintained this frightened and puzzled expression, and it shattered into countless fragments with a puff, and these fragments turned into billowing smoke and dust in the air, dissipating.

Chang Xiao looked back at Prince Qilin in the distance. Prince Qilin and Princess Huayu were covered by two turtle slaves at this time. These two turtle slaves, a man and a woman, had no vitality in their bodies, with a pair of eyes There is even a layer of ashes, and there is a kind of coldness that strangers should not get close to.

Chang Xiao ignored them. At this time, the city wall began to tremble slightly. In a burst of smoke and dust in the distance, tens of thousands of male iron cavalry could be seen in the distance. In Chang Xiao's eyes, the city had turned into a piece of white ground.

Chang Xiao picked up the little baby who was vomiting blood, and glanced at the disciples of the white-robed patriarch, especially at the man who didn't speak when his wife was killed. Chang Xiao's eyes are quite clear, it's not that he doesn't speak, if he speaks, blood will spurt out of his chest, he is gathering all his strength, ready to fight to the death to kill the prefect of Hechang, but unfortunately if Chang Xiao doesn't make a move, he will die for sure !Desperate sometimes can only be something that has no other way!

At this time, the adopted son of the white-robed patriarch had already arrived in front of the headless woman's body, blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth, and then the blood spurted out from his mouth, ears, nose, and nose. In order to accumulate the power of the final blow, His internal organs were all broken and crumpled. At this time, the prefect of Hechang was dead, and the strength he had originally gathered began to disperse without a target to vent. At this time, he was bound to die.

Chang Xiao was able to save him, but he didn't want to do anything. Sometimes saving people is not necessarily the right choice. Some people might as well not save them. The heart of the man in front of him has been shattered with the movement of his dead wife, and there is no life in his eyes to speak of.

At this time, the adopted son was placed in the hand of his wife who was tightly clenched in his hand, and he knelt down on the top of the city wall. After kowtowing to the white-robed ancestor below the city, he turned around and knelt in front of Chang Xiao. Seeing all the fragments of internal organs sprayed out, knowing that it would be difficult for him to speak, the adopted son glanced at the girl in Chang Xiao's arms, and at the bloody two-year-old baby in Chang Xiao's hand. Full of astonishment, he kowtowed to Chang Xiao.

This adopted son is extremely talented. He was favored by the white-robed patriarch when he was young, and he took him to practice with him. At this time, the character knelt in front of Chang Xiao and kowtowed.He was really afraid at this time. In his opinion, Chang Xiao in front of him was definitely not a kind person. He could tell from the baby he was holding. He was afraid that his daughter would eventually become the one Chang Xiao was holding. baby look.

Chang Xiao said lightly: "I'll give you a chance to live, do you want it or not?"

The adopted son was stunned, the light in his ashen-like eyes flickered slightly, and he followed the adopted son to look at the cold corpse lying beside him, his eyes were full of reluctance, not unwillingness to die, but reluctance I don't want to live alone, and I don't want my wife to turn into a lonely ghost and wander around the world alone.When Chang Xiao saw this look, he knew that this person could not be saved, so he planned to turn around and leave.

"Daddy..." A weak voice sounded in Chang Xiao's arms.

Hearing this voice, the adoptive son of the white-robed patriarch couldn't help but @filled his eyes with tears, and the vitality in his eyes immediately grew stronger. He couldn't die. If he died, what would this girl do?If this outrageously tyrannical guy in front of him really wants to hold his daughter with a rope, then as long as he lives, he can at least replace his daughter.

Chang Xiao patted lightly on the shoulder of the man whose vitality was rapidly dissipating, but the vitality in his eyes was constantly gathering.

Immediately, the adoptive son of the white-robed patriarch felt bursts of vitality pouring into his body, as if a clear spring had been poured into the dry land, filling his internal organs instantly. His life was pulled back from the gate of hell, and after a while, the adopted son of the white-robed ancestor felt that he had never felt so good, his whole body seemed to be brand new, just like a newborn baby!

Chang Xiao randomly came to the corpse next to the white-robed patriarch's adopted son, and stretched out his hand to grab the woman's white wrist. A flash of anger flashed across the face of the white-robed patriarch's adopted son next to him. The body of his wife was desecrated.

But then the adoptive son of the white-robed patriarch put away these thoughts. Could this indescribably tyrannical guy in front of him want to do something?Thinking that he himself had clearly lost his vitality just now, and his internal organs were shattered into scum, and now everything has returned to normal, the body of the adopted son of the white-robed patriarch began to tremble.

Chang Xiao touched the woman's hand, there was still a lingering warmth in the woman's body, and most importantly, the spirit of the woman had not completely dissipated.

Chang Xiao waved his hand, and immediately a human head flew up from under the city wall.

It is the woman's head.

Chang Xiao threw it on the woman's neck, and the two bonded together immediately.

The adoptive son of the white-robed patriarch basically concluded what Chang Xiao wanted to do at this time, and his whole body didn't even tremble, and he stayed there completely, staring at his wife. , One thought of joy and one thought of sorrow, I am afraid that the hope is too great and the disappointment is even greater.

Suddenly, a blush appeared on the woman's pale face, and with a random moan, the woman suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The adoptive son of the white-robed patriarch seemed to be frightened. After a moment of panic, he rushed forward and hugged his wife.

And the little girl in Chang Xiao's arms had lost her eyes at this time, but she wept with joy, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood in joy, and then called out "Mother."

The woman quickly pushed her husband away, trying to take her daughter away from Chang Xiao's arms, but she stopped after taking three steps, because she saw the two-year-old doll in Chang Xiao's hand, obviously , in the eyes of this woman, Chang Xiao is definitely not a good person!

And this guy is holding his daughter in his arms. When the little girl was kicked away by the prefect of Hechang, the woman's head had already flown off the wall. Naturally, she didn't know the situation, so the woman kicked her first. He regarded Chang Xiao as the culprit who hurt her daughter.

When a woman sees her child being hurt, she will go crazy instantly, and this woman perfectly explained this crazy state!

Seeing the woman froze for a moment, after she stopped in her tracks, she rushed up madly, and grabbed Chang Xiao's face.

Chang Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to this mad woman, reached out her hand to touch the adoptive son of the white-robed patriarch behind her, and then carried the little girl and stepped down the city wall, looking up at the army under the city that Chang Xiao easily killed the prefect of Hechang The pawns stood there dumbfounded one by one, watching Chang Xiao walking towards them, they all gave way out of the way in panic.

Chang Xiao is like a plow, walking slowly, turning over all the surrounding soil.