final catastrophe

Chapter 164 117. Bullhead Horse Noodle
The wind blows cool, the sand in front of you.

In the night when the dawn cannot be seen, even if you gallop on horseback, you will never be able to cross it.

Xia Tian was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes.

The mountains are desolate, the mountains are wild, and the family is missing.

The body is stained with blood, and there is no limit to the front.

However, she still couldn't let it go, so she didn't fall down.

It's not because of nostalgia for Sanqian's prosperity, but because of the younger brother who was abducted by the righteous way in his heart, and the two children who cannot be separated and whose life or death is uncertain.

For them, for the family, we must live on, for sure!
She warned herself from time to time, and even cut the skin on the back of her hand with the blade from time to time to stab the pain so that she would not be unconscious.

The voice behind him gradually died down.

The robbers did not know why, but gave up hunting.

Xia Tian's mind relaxed, but a moment later, a few rapid and subtle noises in the air made her frown.

Instinctively, she turned to one side and made a dodging gesture.

But maybe she was too exhausted, on her side, she suddenly lost her balance and fell heavily.

The ground is hard and cold like the world.

She couldn't open her eyes anymore, and her three souls and seven spirits seemed to have left her body, making her whole body numb and numb, even if it was pain or tired, she couldn't feel it.

Such a state is dangerous.

Jian Ma ran a few meters away, he hissed, was rushed out by the previous force, fell to the ground, dying.

Xia Tian's pupils shrank, her right hand hurriedly clenched the knife, she bit her lip tightly, rolled over, and then put her knees on the ground, raising her eyes to look at the endless darkness ahead.

It's still heart-warming, yet silent, and at the same time hides murderous intent.

It would be much better to die in the night than in the light.

This is the only thing to be thankful for.

The murderous intent has already appeared, slowly emerging from the darkness.

It was just a young and strong boy about two meters tall. He carried a black Zhang Bama lance in his hand. The lance was slender and uniquely treated. It had a three-edged point and three blood grooves to guarantee the death of the murderer.

And under the tip of the lance is a circle of fist-sized cylindrical thorns, with countless protruding points, but when you look closely, they are pointed and forked.

When fighting the enemy, these forks can cause the trajectory of the enemy's weapon to shift during the attack, and bring more opportunities for victory.

The icy long rod further down has a pattern of twined horns, twisted like a snake, hovering on the rod, until the end reveals a pair of ferocious big red eyes.

Appears to be bull's head.

It's not over yet.

Behind him was a petite woman, no more than half his height.

The complexion is charming and moving, and the face is often rosy.

She carried the extremely thin long arc knife upside down, and walked out step by step.

And around her waist was a strange black silk belt, on which hung three skeletons with fireflies in their eyes. The skeletons were obviously not human heads, but dog heads. Bang bang bang bang.

One tall and one short, a man and a woman have already stood in front of Xia Tian.

"Ox head and horse noodles?" Xia Tian let out a low laugh.

In the previous life, she also met this person from Yincao, so naturally she knew better, but the strange thing is that this horse face seems to be different from the previous life.

"You know us?" The burly boy who was as tall as a giant was a little surprised.

"If your body is overdrawn, if you use it forcibly, there is no other possibility except death. When you were a catastrophe and tried to mess up the world, did you ever think of today?" The short woman said quietly, as if asking.

Niutou looked sideways at his partner, and said helplessly, "Hey, put away your inexplicable sense of justice, I really don't know who instilled these strange beliefs in you."

This short and charming woman is not someone else, but Bai Hurou, the senior sister of Wuxie Sword Club who was lured into the devil by Xia Ji!

She tossed and turned, but was discovered by Yincao and introduced.

At the same time, the Yin Cao also corrected her fatal defect of absorbing power and consuming life in the bliss of the demon, so that she can absorb power without restraint, and in a short period of time, her strength has climbed to a very high level.

Niutou looked sideways at the woman who was kneeling on one knee and was only able to support her body with a knife, and said with a pitiful look: "Since we have reached this point, let us go, the Lord will not take you away." how.

Can you still go? "

The things in front of Xia Tian's eyes were shaking, but in her mind, the weird, ethereal singing was getting closer and closer.

She naturally knew that she was powerless to fight anymore, but the lord of the sinister Cao was definitely not what this seemingly simple and honest burly boy said.

Even this young man is probably controlled by magic, forcibly rejuvenating and prolonging his life.

In her previous life, as a catastrophe that disrupted the entire Longzangzhou, she naturally encountered these strange things.

The root of Yincao is the land of the extreme north, Tongdao on Fengxue Mountain!

The pupil path is extremely weird, it seems illusory, but it is like a living thing, and to a certain extent, these masters of the underworld are just his "slaves"!
And these masters of Yincao control all elite assassins in this world.

For example, Tianluo, Xueyi, and Bailiba brothel.

But in the previous life, they had never appeared so aboveboard, but always hidden behind the scenes.

Because of the previous life, no matter how turbulent Longzangzhou was, it never reached the point where it needed to change the dynasty.

The irony is that the key to the reversal of the world's general situation is his own child.

If you really follow him, I am afraid that not only the body, but also the soul will never be able to detach, and become a slave of the pupil.

Xia Tian has never been a slave.

But she couldn't beat it either.

So she put away the knife and said, "Okay."

Niutou seemed very satisfied with her sensible attitude, turned his head sideways and said: "Then let's go."

Bai Hurou, who was the horse face, shook his head.

She naturally knew that the woman in front of her was the sister of her former junior brother, but she and the knife club were already in different worlds, and she treated everything in the world as nothing but a big dream.

There was the sound of wheels turning in the darkness.

A carriage came from a distant wasteland, but there was no one on the driver's seat.

"It's a woman who knows the times, but also a boring woman." Niutou expressed his opinion, "I'll drive, you take her behind."

After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the carriage, the body trembling, but the iron wheels of the carriage had been pressed down a bit, sinking deep into the mud, and the horse's lance lay horizontally, looking extremely formidable.

And his hand was already on the reins.

On the other side, Bai Hurou looked at the scarred woman with disgust, and said quietly, "Get in the car by yourself."

She turned away, the slender arc knife swaying and swaying at her waist.

But Xia Tian suddenly slammed forward and fell forward, as if she was exhausted and fell into a coma.

Bai Hu smiled softly: "Your brother is such a righteous knight, how could he have such a cunning sister? You don't have any irregular breathing or heartbeat, do you really think I'm a fool?

Get up yourself.

Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be so comfortable when I come to pick you up. "

She actually saw through Xia Tian's counterattack acting skills at a glance.

"You know Xia Ji?" Now that she was found out, Xia Tian stopped acting and sat up with support.

"Yeah." Bai Hurou showed a rare expression of memory, "He used to be my junior brother, and I also owed him a favor."

"So it's Senior Sister." Xia Tian showed a harmless smile, as if the horse face from the underworld in front of her had also become her Senior Sister.

It's just that there are thousands of horses galloping in her heart, where did this horse face come from?
Sister?

That is the disciple of the original Guihe Sword Club?

How could such a person become a horse face?

Dozens of thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant.

"You are different from him."

Mentioning that man, Bai Hurou actually responded to the girl in front of her who was exhausted, but still trying her best to fight for a chance of survival.

"What's the difference?" Xia Tian asked curiously.

"He is destined to become the founding general of the new era, and under the secret manipulation of our underworld, he will become a legend of the new era.

And you..." Bai Hurou laughed, then shook his head, but stopped talking.

But what she meant was already obvious.

And you do not belong to this new era.

The woman behind her suddenly laughed softly, Bai Hurou frowned, and a strange emotion flashed in her heart.

Because, at the same moment, the ethereal, ethereal, ethereal and light voice that filled the sky disappeared.

Night, as quiet as a tomb.

The wind freezes like a hundred ghosts crawling out.

There is no singing in the world, only the laughter of the tired girl is left.

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Hurou felt uneasy.

Then she turned her head.
(End of this chapter)