After a while, Hong Lifan tripped under his own feet, staggered, and fell to the ground with a "porphy".
"Hiss..." There were gasps from the people who were enveloped by the pressure of the falling red pear.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." Before she could get up, Hong Lifan let out a long scream. The hand covering her eyes quickly reached her body, and beat her back and chest again.
Rub again.
"Oh!" The person who had just gasped for air let out a trembling cry, his trembling lips unconsciously uttered, and the shaking of his body increased to another level.
"Xiao Qianxue, this method is good." Looking at the busy people on the ground, Hongliluo suddenly turned around, her red shadow flashed, and she disappeared into the crowd.
"Bang" a ball of light blue pieces exploded, "poof", a bright red sprayed into the air like an arrow, and the thick smell of blood permeated the surrounding air in an instant.
"ah……"
"Help……"
"Spare my life..."
All kinds of exclamations suddenly arose, "chichi", blades of light appeared and disappeared one after another in the crowd, "pop", "crack", the sound of objects hitting the stone surface came one after another.
Locked in the common thoughts of Xue Hao, Obsidian, Qing Zi, and Mo Mo, seven generations of blood relatives of Hong Bian are weighed down by mountains, and their resistance is weak. They can only fight for their fate with a little bit of strength, but they are attacked by Hong Liluo.
, turned into intangible.
Hong Liluo pursed her lips tightly, her bloodthirsty eyes patrolled coldly, and the mysterious energy in her hands poured out layer by layer, scattering around like a deserted place, cutting people's lives along the way, and everywhere they passed, there were broken limbs.
body.
"Hongli Luo! You have to die!" A cry of grief and indignation suddenly erupted, two dark green and one green clouds exploded from the crowd, and three people with swelling bodies rushed towards Hong Liluo.
"Brother in red, retreat to the east, join forces from all sides, and explode!" Xiangsi, who had just jumped out of the body, suddenly paused and moved to the south. His voice without any emotion suppressed all the sounds: "Xuehao, Black
Yao, get ready. Qingzi, Mo Mo retreats and kills those who fall."
If you want to self-destruct, you have to look at the target.
One or two levels lower, the destructive power is far from enough to damage a king level.
With ruthless eyes, he glanced at the three people who were as swollen as balls. The corners of Xiangsi's mouth turned up, and he stretched out his hands, and a ball of light blue exploded. As the power gathered, it surged like a ball.
At the same moment, a light blue light ball appeared in the hands of Xue Hao and Obsidian. Qing Zi and Mo Mo swayed their bodies and retreated far away to a safe area; Hong Liluo heard the sound of lovesickness, and the red figure appeared in the crowd.
In a flash, he stood on the east side, and a group of mysterious light was shed.
The four light blue round light groups grew larger and larger, and after a moment, they turned into a giant group. The dazzling color was more dazzling than the sun, and the eyes of the people locked in their thoughts were full of despair.
"You all will die a good death!" The resentful voices of the people staring at the four directions formed a wave.
"If you want to complain, just complain. It's him who pushed you to hell." With a cold glance, the eyes that could separate people were abandoned, and the cold voice of lovesickness floated out from the ground: "Get ready.
, two, three..."
Before the word "Acacia" was spoken, he threw the ball in his hand into the air. Xuehao, Hei Yao, and Hongliluo shook their hands at the same time and threw away the Xuanli light group. Four giant light groups appeared as if they were bouncing up.
The volleyballs drew rainbow-like traces in the air and converged towards the center point.
The four people who threw the round ball in their hands suddenly flashed and floated thirty to forty feet away. Once they stood firm, they casually set up a protective circle.
well……
He let out a long sigh, stared at Hong Qingqing outside the hall, and closed his eyes gently.
"Boom..." Four giant light groups collided together in an instant, making a loud noise louder than the nine-day thunder, covering up all sounds. Light blue clouds spread out, and powerful winds were mixed with formations.
The mud and sand rolled wildly in all directions, and a cloud of darkness appeared in the sky on a sunny day.
"Crack" the unknown object flew away from the scene and hit the bluestone ground outside. "Crack--" the ground shook, making gentle trembling sounds.
"Chi..." The strong wind blew across the black energy shield above Xiangsi's head, causing the aperture to shake.
"Pfft..." Nearly a hundred of the Hong family guards guarding the courtyard outside the building spurted out a stream of blood arrows, and their bodies swayed and fell softly to the ground.
"Bang bang", in the hall, as the ground shook, the tables and chairs jumped up from the ground, and then, with a "crash" sound, a pile of chairs fell down.
"Well..." The people in the room covered their chests.
Various sounds, after continuing for a moment, stopped, and the light blue color also turned into nothingness. The place where the forces clashed, from the center point to the center of the circle, exposed a nearly 100-foot-long circle.
It is a large pit that is more than thirty feet wide and about thirty feet deep, with no trace of the original blue boulders remaining.
Outside the circle, the surrounding area is completely empty. Only in a place of thirty or forty feet are occasional incomplete human bodies and some stumps and severed arms scattered here and there. On the ground in the distance are scattered various sizes.
A small stone.
The four mysterious kings joined forces, but no one survived. Even Hongli Fan also escaped from the bad luck. Most of them were blown into the air, and only a small part of him was cut into pieces, leaving some of his limbs.
There was deathly silence, with only the thick smell of blood lingering in the air.
This seems a bit cruel and inhumane.
Looking at the blood, a little bit of unbearability flashed in his eyes, Xiangsi frowned, stood in the circle of light, put his hand on his chest, and his breathing became a little short.
Hongliluo, Xuehao, and Obsidian dispersed their apertures and circled the big pit, checking carefully. Qingzi and Momo searched around the outer circle, but no special objects fell anywhere.
"Little master, why aren't you feeling well?" After looking around for a while, Xuehao landed next to the little master, looking at Xiangsi who felt something was wrong, his eyes filled with anxiety.
"No." Xiangsi shook her head and removed the mask: "Is there anyone alive?"
"No, not a single one!" Hongliluo came over and took Xiangsi's hand: "Let's go into the hall and leave in a while."
"Brother in red, there are still ten people who have not returned home." Xiangsi frowned and reminded him.
The weeds are cut without removing their roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
Now that the killer has been killed, there must be no further trouble.
"Xiao Qianxue, I basically know the direct blood relatives of everyone in the Hong family, especially those who have a blood feud with me." Hong Liluo lowered her eyes: "So, as long as I get the names of those ten people
, we are in the right place, no one can escape.”
The wandering of being single is definitely not just a matter of training. You travel south and north just to collect all the information, and you put in many years of hard work just to wait for this moment.
"Yes!" He raised his eyes, but was speechless for a moment. He only nodded lightly and walked towards the hall together.
The sunlight outside the house has returned to its usual dazzling and scorching glory. Inside, the smell of blood lingers in the air, lingering for a long time. Combined with the cold light of the bronze-colored stone walls, it makes the house look cold and desolate.
In the huge hall, the tables and chairs were messy, tilted and in different shapes, but no one was there to straighten them up. Even if there were people standing next to the seats, the crooked chairs remained in the same position as when they fell to the ground.
In front of the right side of the main seat, on the empty ground, a black flame was still burning of its own accord; directly in front of the main seat, the two people lying on the ground had bloodstains underneath them.
His body turned dark red, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was still no sign of waking up.
Under the right wall of the hall behind the second deputy's seat, Hong Lianfang, dressed in silver-colored clothing, was covered in dark red, his legs were bent several times, his eyes were tightly closed, and his life or death was unknown.
Under the tables in each row of seats, there were people lying either one after another or at intervals, some with weak living beings, or just a limp body.
The people standing next to the seats were tense, gritting their teeth desperately, and occasionally making a grinding sound accidentally. Except for the people sitting on the main seat, no one was maintaining a normal state.
respiratory rate.
In the silence, the heartbeat could be heard clearly.
The hall door went dark, and a group of shadows entered the room. Everyone's breathing was stagnated violently, and they became frantic. Their faces turned as pale as snow in an instant, and their legs were shaking uncontrollably.
, all lowered their heads in unison, not daring to look directly at the few people who were walking towards the main seat with solemn expressions and sullen brows.
Now you finally know you are afraid?
If I had known this, why would I do it in the first place?
With a mocking glance at the people in the hall, Xiangsi walked to the burning black fire, reached out to withdraw the flame, and jumped onto the back of Xiaobai, who had been floating quietly in the air and was responsible for surveillance.
Hongliluo glanced at Honglijiong on the ground, Hongliyan glanced at it, and then turned his eyes to both sides. Every time the sharp sword-like sight fell on a place, the face of the person there instantly turned deathly gray.
’, and the breathing became more chaotic.
The blade-like gaze occasionally paused somewhere, but did not stop. After passing by one by one, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The red pear figure rose into the air, and the red shadow flashed to the left.
Fly sideways.
Hong Ying came to the second passenger seat and quickly picked up a middle-aged man with one hand. Before he could exclaim, he quickly slapped his chest with the other hand, then waved his hand and pulled the man away.
Throw it to the ground in front of the main seat.
"Ah" the middle-aged man in light gray only let out a cry of pain, and his body drew a parabola-like arc in the air, passed over the person's head, and fell to the ground with a "snap".
His entire chest collapsed softly, a red line spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stopped breathing instantly.
Beads of sweat as big as fingers rolled down on the foreheads of several people. When they fell to the ground, they made a subtle sound of "tick" and "crash". The tables and chairs shifted, and several rows of seats once again had a few more vacancies.
.
After throwing the person out, Hongliluo's figure flashed and fell to another place again. His hand picked up another person. After clapping again, he threw it to the ground again, but his person was still there.
Move to another place again.
Every time the red shadow stopped, one person would be thrown out. "Pap", "pap", one after another, in the blink of an eye, there were seven more people on the ground.
The man in Zhuo Zhuo's red clothes did not stop. After throwing out the seven people, he jumped up and down like a crane, one after another, walking around several rows of tables and chairs. Every time he stopped, he would move the soft things under the table.
People picked it up and looked at it.
"Pap", "pap", after going around in a circle, two more people were added to the ground.
"Elder Hongliansong," Hongliluo landed lightly in front of the person standing on the left, staring at the bloodless face with a smile, and said in a rising voice: "You just said
There are ten people who have not returned, I wonder if these nine people are among those ten people, huh?"
As if being shocked by an electric shock, the red pine tree shuddered suddenly, and its body slowly fell to the ground.
"Wow", there was a loud sound of wind blowing something light, and a long scroll flashed out of Hongliluo's hand and hung in the air.
The scroll made of white silk spread out like a white waterfall, neatly divided into rows, densely packed with rows of fine characters, and written clearly at the top: "The Hong Clan's List of Red Boundless Blood Relatives List"
"One", those nearly five-inch-high characters sting people's eyes.
"This is part of the Hong Boundless Blood Relatives List. In the entire Hong family, starting from my grandfather's generation, I know all the blood relatives very well, and I have already engraved everyone's portraits in my heart." Put away the scroll, Hongli.
Luo Leng glanced at the ashen-faced man: "If you want to deceive His Highness, you will have to practice for hundreds more years."
Know yourself and the enemy and you will be undefeated in a hundred battles.
For Xue's hatred, he prepared so meticulously, keeping everything in mind, and being sure to win with his fists, she was far inferior to his calculations and preparations.
It seemed that she had to investigate the Sima family carefully again to avoid any further trouble.
She looked longingly and began to think carefully.
"If you want to keep Hong Liansong company, Your Highness will grant you permission." Lifting up the man who was like cotton with one hand, Hong Liluo pulled Hong Liansong's head with his right hand and turned it back hard.