final catastrophe

Chapter 48 49. Hunting
Xia Ji shuffled, holding a sword, and strolled casually in the city.

The fog in the city was thick with the smell of blood. From time to time, bright red gossamers floated from the fog, with a strong stench, and occasionally there were dark grimaces with frightened mouths open, flashing away in the fog.

The few surviving people in the rivers and lakes that he met in a hurry by chance were all beheaded by him with a single sword.

The dead were lying on the ground, bleeding everywhere, but the mist became thicker and thicker, giving people a feeling of densely weaving chrysalis before turning into a butterfly.

It's just that what is wrapped in silk is a butterfly, but what is born in this mist will be catastrophe.

There was a sudden "da da" sound of horseshoes ahead.

An old man's voice came: "King Zhang Qiang, the city gate is right in front of us, let's get out of the city quickly, the old man just calculated that this is a dead city, anyone who enters must die!"

"Leader Dragon is a top figure who has already reached his peak, how can he be there?"

The one who answered was Zhang Tiandou, the "Nancheng Spear King". Although he believed in the old man, he was still a little confused at this moment.

The old man is Bu Wen, the physiognomy master of Fengyun Tower, and he was also the one who used the soul-hunting technique for Xia Ji in Xiangyang.

Bu Wen said in surprise: "Before, I was hoodwinked by the secrets, so I thought this trip would be auspicious. In addition, some truths found from the kid's memory all show that the robber in this city has not yet grown up."

"So, you found a chance to pull me here and run with you?" Zhang Tiandou looked at him with a half-smile.

"Because Leader Long will not retreat. He is young and vigorous. But you and I are different. We all have our own family behind us. If we fail, the end of the family can be imagined!" Bu Wen said.

Zhang Tiandou hesitated and said, "Is it really that serious? Haven't we fought yet?"

Bu Wendao: "I've already done two hexagrams. The secret was revealed twice, and I lost ten years of life because of it. But these two hexagrams all show that this trip is bound to die, there is no turning point! Therefore, I will Run away, or else, who do you think I guess someone is?"

Seeing the seriousness of what he said, Zhang Tiandou couldn't help becoming solemn, so he said: "Okay, let's go! Get out of the city now!"

"Hey what is that?"

In the fog, in the middle of the street, a man was wrapped in a black cloak, holding a dry grass pole pulled out from nowhere, with a long sword on his shoulder. He walked slowly, as if he was taking a walk.

Seeing the two of them, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Not good!" A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in Zhang Tiandou's heart. This was the warrior's premonition. The spear he was carrying on his back was pulled out instantly, and his hands danced with luck. A whole sky.

bass.
He heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed.

Then I heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed.

Then his head suddenly hurt, and a feeling of dizziness came. He opened his eyes wide and saw two headless corpses, and the man humming a tune behind the corpses.

The cloak fluttered like a flame, or a requiem from hell.

Then, it was dark.

Xia Ji was in a good mood, feeling like he was back when he played the "hunting game". Speaking of which, it had been a long time since he took the initiative to "set up a venue". For example, he invited some people to "Hunter Island" to play hunting. You can get a gift from him.

For example, using the vision of heaven and earth in complex terrain, the strange treasure is born to attract all kinds of powerful people to come to find the treasure, and then he will kill all the people in the future, and then give the strange treasure to the person who is about to go crazy.

In the mist of the silver moon, several sword lights flickered again soon.

Wherever he went, there was only the sound of unsheathing and returning to the sheath, and there was nothing superfluous.

In the strange cry, there is also a light and strange little tune.

At this time, Xia Ji can be said to be "killing a person in ten steps, and never leaving a thousand miles away". Wherever he goes, wherever he kills, no matter men, women, young or old, whether the enemy is strong or weak, as long as he is alive, he will be directly beheaded by his sword.

As Xu Silang.

The words are divided into two parts.

At this time in the north of the city, Xia Tian, ​​who was dressed in plain white, was confronting Long Chen, while the rest of the people were scrambling for forbidden soldiers.

"Young lady, how can I follow the thief." Long Chen sighed, cupped his hands and said, "I don't think the girl looks like a villain, why do you want to do things that are causing trouble to the world? There must be some difficulties?"

Xia Tian bit her lip, but when she heard this, she staggered. Is this the leader?

No, in the last life, the lord was not this kid named Long Chen, at first it was Wudang's "Empty Valley" Moxieluo, and then after the first complete failure of the extermination, a master who was almost shattering the void was born out of nowhere, That talent led the entire rivers and lakes to push himself to a dead end.

Then where did Long Chen come from?

What happened in this world?What has changed?
She thinks that not much has changed, and the history of this world shouldn't change too much. Even if there is a change, she won't be able to create an extra master out of thin air.

Thinking of "change", her brother popped up in her mind for no reason.

Then he thought of the "Yuntian Daojun" he had achieved, and couldn't help but twitched his lips, feeling speechless for a while.

The current self is really not the time to fight with everyone in the world, because her strength is only at the peak, and it will take some time to reach the real level of her previous life.

So, she said with a coquettish smile: "Young Master Long is just joking, I am just a little girl with no strength to restrain a chicken, staying safely in Silver Moon City, no one dares to offend, I am very responsible. You guys are going to beat and kill me as soon as you come to the city, the little girl is very wronged."

Long Chen looked at the woman in front of him, she was delicate and graceful, and the gleam of determination in her pupils added a bit of heroism, but the plain white dyed uniform with moiré cuffs well outlined her figure, making her look charming Touching, like August peaches, ripe and attractive to pick.

At this time, he was holding a slender black knife alone, facing everyone without fear, which added a unique charm.

Her lips are so alluring.

This was Long Chen's feeling, so his face turned slightly red.

And at this moment, Moxieluo's voice transmission came from his ear.

"Leader, hurry up, this is a witch! It's the robber this time! Kill him, and everything will be over!"

Long Chen sighed: "Girl, I really don't want to do anything, why don't you surrender, I'll keep you safe, okay?"

Xia Tian didn't expect to meet such an excellent leader, so she teased: "How do you surrender? Do you want to kneel down and shout Long live the leader, or lie down? Heck."

She covered her mouth and laughed, this smile immediately killed Baihua with shame.

Long Chen's face turned even redder, and he said, "Put down your weapon first."

Xia Tian smiled brightly, and said sweetly: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Naturally, she is not a kind person, but a witch with bloody hands, and the remaining kind thoughts are all given to her younger brother. Although this younger brother is so capable in this life, he is still his younger brother.

So, she threw the black knife in her hand forward, with a gentle Xia Ji-like smile on her face, "Listen to you, I will disarm."

That Long Chen said happily: "Miss, don't worry, I will definitely keep you safe!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white shadow rushing towards him like wind and electricity. With a cold expression, she took the black knife thrown in the air with her left hand, held the handle tightly with her right hand, and dragged it to the end.

The knife suddenly came out of its sheath, unknowable like shadow, moving like thunder!

Just like the weather in the mountains, the beauty's heart is undetectable.

(End of this chapter)