The five hundred and seventieth chapters are targeted
"It's going to explode!"
Watching the night, who subconsciously retreated, suddenly saw the figure of the storyteller disappearing into this space, and his heart trembled suddenly.
Time seems to have stood still.
At this moment, Vigil had mixed feelings.
Reason told him that his stomach would never be able to digest this second, intensified version of the energy spot.
He must retreat.
Otherwise, it is very likely that that boy Xu Xiaoshou would have seriously injured him in the White Cave.
But the same.
I want to retreat, Bai Cao, what should I do?
This is a very real problem.
Vigil is not a storyteller.
He couldn't just laugh at the coming explosion and then turn around and ignore it.
Hongyi's duty is to protect the White Cave, the space where the ghost beasts were born, so that more information can be excavated here in the future.
Moreover, I really want to retreat now.
Not to mention the explosion of the White Cave, the companions of Lijian Grassland...
what to do?
"Is it possible that I'm going to turn into a psychopath who came all the way here to swallow an energy point?" Vigil was about to be pissed to death.
He felt that Xu Xiaoshou was his nemesis.
Every time that kid takes action, he will hit his own weakness.
Choose justice or escape...
"brush!"
Thoughts can't last too long.
After truly seeing the pros and cons of the White Cave, Vigil had no choice but to live alone.
Some people and some things are destined from birth.
Wearing such a red robe means that you are destined to stay vigil. There is no way you would choose to run away at this moment!
"Damn Xu Xiaoshou, don't let me catch you——"
As his heart roared, at the moment when the sky was completely shattered, Vigil turned around and faced it.
A mouth.
"Ah concave."
Swallow it in a big gulp!
"boom!!!"
The scene was on the verge of breaking out, and Shouye's swallowing movements were a little slower after all.
Just the energy that leaked out caused the area of dozens of miles around to be wiped out in an instant.
What space, what earth...
There is no way it can withstand the power of such an explosion!
At the moment when ice and fire intertwined, the music of destruction played, the gray air flow broke through the dam, and the entire white cave space began to tremble violently.
…
"Buzz!"
At Lijian Grassland, which was far away from each other, almost at the same time, everyone turned their heads and looked in the same direction.
"what's the situation?"
Xin's pupils shrank, the force of this explosion was simply more violent than any explosion he had seen in the White Cave in the past.
Even, as far as single-point blasting is concerned.
The movement this time was almost comparable to the time when the ancient book space was blown up.
"Did you get into a fight with Vigil?"
Turning to look at the storyteller, Xin couldn't help but ask.
"Scared the baby to death, scared the baby to death..."
The storyteller entrenched in the sky couldn't help but beat his little heart, with a lingering fear on his face.
"This Wen Ming is too random!"
He also stared at the direction of the explosion from a distance, with a very complicated look in his eyes.
While there is fear, there is also admiration and deep love.
"It's so strong. You can do this at such a young age. If you can train it..."
"Wen Ming?"
The party in red couldn't pay attention to the storyteller's soliloquy.
This title is very familiar to them.
Wen Ming, isn't he the disciple that the second-in-command of the Holy Slave said?
Isn’t it the person who is suspected of being Xu Xiaoshou?
Was he responsible for this explosion?
"impossible!"
Xin was immediately stunned.
This movement, at first glance, is the fight between Zhan Dao and Zhan Dao, which is the level that can only be triggered by the confrontation between Vigilante and Storyteller.
How could a junior do it?
"Nothing is impossible."
Hei Ming said solemnly: "It's come to this point, can't you still see clearly?"
"The so-called second son of the Holy Slave may not exist at all."
"If there were Storyteller, Sleeveless, and Vigil over there, it would be impossible for them to break out such a battle..."
Hei Ming couldn't speak any more.
He is not stupid.
As the former commander in red, at this time, he could already think of something.
If the Holy Slave really had two people in that place, even if they were keeping vigil, they wouldn't be able to stir up any trouble.
The only explanation can only be that there are three pillars in the blasting place, and there is no such thing as two accomplices.
But who can be left in the white cave at this moment?
Apart from these people in Lijian Grassland, the only remaining incarnations of the storyteller, the Holy Slave Laoer, and Vigilance went to other places.
According to the above speculation, it is impossible for the second Saint Slave to be at the place of explosion.
Plus the storyteller's murmur.
"Wen Ming..."
Heiming closed his eyes heavily.
Got fooled!
The so-called second son of the Holy Slave is very likely to be fake. He is the Wen Ming.
It is also very possible that he is that Xu Xiaoshou!
"Lan Ling."
Hei Ming turned to look at Lan Ling with doubts in his eyes.
If this is the truth.
Then, only the last mystery remains unsolved.
——These questions that should have been deduced in the White Cave, why didn't everyone realize it until now?
"Lan Ling, that Yu Zhiwen..."
"Zhiwen is fine."
Lan Ling was also in a daze, and was blown apart by the explosion.
But she still shook her head and interrupted Hei Ming's question.
"There is no problem with Yu Zhiwen!"
Repeating the sentence repeatedly, Lan Ling seemed to be more sure of his inner thoughts and said: "It is impossible for people from the headquarters to be the accomplices of the Holy Slave."
"So, it's not Zhiwen who should be suspicious, but..."
As Lan Ling spoke, her voice weakened.
How she didn't want to admit it!
But the fact is that everyone has really been fooled!
"The second son of the Holy Slave is Wen Ming and Xu Xiaoshou."
When this sentence was blurted out, all the red-clothed people present were all buzzing and blanked on the spot.
"ha?"
Xin looked over in disbelief and hesitated to speak, unable to say even a single word.
Then, he turned his shocked gaze to the storyteller.
Even though they didn't speak, the same question popped up in everyone's mind.
"If that is Xu Xiaoshou, the storyteller, how could he not recognize it?"
Lan Ling also turned his gaze in the direction of the storyteller.
This was also what she wondered about.
And, the key node that confused everyone’s thoughts!
The storyteller's face suddenly turned red.
"What are you looking at!"
He was so angry that he stamped his feet and said angrily: "Are you stupid? Do you really think that people from the headquarters will not lie to you?"
"Don't change the subject..."
Before Xin finished speaking, he was interrupted loudly by the storyteller.
"According to people's opinion, what kind of fish knows warmth? That's the kind of relationship I have with Wen Ming."
"Don't forget, that girl is a woman!"
"Do you understand a woman's thoughts?!"
The storyteller asked back, leaving Lan Ling dumbfounded.
yes!
She was able to avoid doubting Yu Zhiwen's position.
But as a woman, how can we not know this?
Sometimes, some things will indeed involuntarily make people ignore where they stand.
"impossible!"
After a long silence, Lan Ling shook her head decisively again: "Xu Xiaoshou can become the second-in-command of the Saint Slave, and you storyteller still can't recognize it."
"That 'run' sound, do you think he can't imitate it?"
All the people in red were stunned.
This is a very bold speculation.
But……
Similarly, at that critical moment, could Xu Xiaoshou be so anxious that he could use the word "run" to destroy everyone's speculation?
This is not a simple word!
To shout out this word, it means that he, Xu Xiaoshou, must be fully aware of all the thoughts of everyone in red, and even the storyteller, in the ancient book space.
But!
How could he know how far Hong Yi's guess about him had gone?
How could he possibly know that what he knew about Hong Yi's guess about him would be exactly the same as what he knew?
It's simply impossible!
If that was the second in command of the Holy Slave, he might be so sophisticated and vicious, and his grasp of people's hearts would be astonishing.
But all these inferences are based on "the second in command of the Holy Slave is actually Xu Xiaoshou."
And if it is really Xu Xiaoshou...
How could such a young man be like an old fox, toying with the applause of everyone in the audience?
"Click!"
When Lan Ling thought of this, a sudden thunderbolt flashed across her brain, making her eyebrows hurt.
wrong.
Everyone is wrong.
——Thinking inertia!
This is the answer to everything!
Before all the inferences were made, everyone unknowingly stood at a commanding height to judge the young man.
No one would think that a young man could achieve such a level in a place where many slashers are entrenched.
But according to the current inference, Xu Xiaoshou did it when he was in the ancient book space!
He really managed to trick everyone into applause!
So, with Xu Xiaoshou’s achievements like this, is it really possible that his thoughts are those of a young man?
No matter how bad he is, his brain is definitely better than everyone standing on Lijian Grassland at this moment.
This also includes Lan Ling herself!
"Blacklist, top of the list..."
Lan Ling suddenly woke up, and after understanding everything, he felt that the vigil was really amazing.
At this moment, she hated herself for not realizing earlier that what Vigil had said was correct.
"The danger level of that young man Xu Xiaoshou is no less than that of the sealed ghost beast!"
It’s more than just “high but not low”!
Lan Ling lost focus.
She sees further than the vigil.
Judging from the achievements in the ancient book space, it doesn't even take long.
As long as five or six years...
No, it may even be three, two, or one year!
As long as Hongyi fails to capture Xu Xiaoshou in the shortest possible time...
From now on, there is no chance to even touch the corner of his clothes!
"Xu Xiaoshou, it's too scary..."
At this moment, Lan Ling simply couldn't imagine what the real face of that young man he had never met looked like.
Does he have three nostrils and two tongues? Can he do this?!
…
White Cave, an unknown place.
This place is like a world that has fallen asleep and cannot be seen.
But the second time, I was slightly disturbed by the sudden movement.
"hiss!"
Huge space cracks and gaps tear everything apart in the void.
The old woodcutter lay on the ground bored, staring at the darkness above his head.
"Is it going to explode outside?"
"Who is causing trouble?"
"Didn't I tell that damn sissy not to have a conflict with Hongyi?"
Cenjov turned over and stood up slightly uneasily, looking sadly at the crack in the space.
"The business is not finished yet..."
Obviously, in this place protected by the mighty power of the Holy Emperor, it is impossible for any movement in the White Cave to be transmitted.
It is almost impossible for outsiders to discover this location.
But this is the second time!
If it weren't for the kind of movement outside that would cause the White Cave to explode, it wouldn't be possible to affect this space.
"Have you really started doing it?"
Cenqiaofu kept wandering in place, occasionally glancing at the cracks in space with a frown on his face.
Even in this place where there is no concept of the passage of time, he can figure it out very clearly.
It has actually been a long time since the first one entered the crack.
"Still not coming out?"
If it weren't for the other party's "Wait for me here" instruction when he entered, Cenchofu would definitely have jumped in through the opening of the space crack at this moment.
"Could it be that the person was not found and fell into the space debris flow?"
"Can you bear it?"
Cenqiaofu was so frightened by his guess that he trembled.
He thought of the frail body of the first one. Even a gust of wind seemed to be able to destroy it when it was motionless.
No……
To a lesser extent.
There is no "similarity" at all!
"Is it possible that you really fell into the space debris flow?"
Cenqiaofu tightened the ax on his waist, thought for a while, and finally did not dare to waste time where he was. He stood up and was about to enter the crack in space to explore.
"call out."
At this moment, a figure flew across the crack.
The next second, it seemed as if he had gone too far, returned from the front, jumped up and ejaculated.
"Cough cough cough!"
"Ahem..."
The suppressed violent cough echoed endlessly, followed closely by...
"puff!"
The pungent smell of blood spread, and Cenchofu's entire face turned green, "Are you lost?"
"Nothing."
The masked man wiped his mouth subconsciously, but he only wiped a layer of soaked cloth.
He pressed hard on his lips to squeeze out the blood stains, then took a breath and wanted to say something.
"puff!"
As a result, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Cenqiaofu: "..."
The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and he was too lazy to comfort him anymore, so he went straight to the point: "Where is the person? Have you found him?"
"Yeah." The masked man took a few long breaths, and the ups and downs in his chest finally calmed down.
"How about it?"
"In terms of results, it's pretty good."
"On consequentialism?"
Hearing this, Cen Qiaofu's eyes narrowed: "What about the process? Are you doing it again?"
"There's nothing we can do about it. The old guy said he found a candidate, but he didn't want to cooperate at all at first. If I didn't take action, he wanted to expel me directly." The masked man sighed.
"Choice?" Cenjov was stunned, "Who?"
The masked man immediately rolled his eyes: "Do you think he will say that?"
"Well, that's true." The old woodcutter smiled sarcastically.
"But it's not hard to guess."
The masked man took a breath and said to himself without waiting for Cenchofu to ask questions:
"It is not easy for cracks to appear on Void Island. It is a one-in-a-million chance that they will appear in the White Cave this time."
"In fact, based on my personal speculation, this is probably the result of their layout many years later."
"Those old guys who want to come out must seize this opportunity tightly."
"And the crack is in the White Cave, where can they find candidates?"
"There's simply no other place to go."
Cenqiaofu responded with a "hmm". He looked at the masked man spreading his hands and couldn't help but grinning, "Speak slowly."
"good."
The masked man nodded, exhaled, and then continued:
"If you dare to pick the fruit when the White Cave opens this time, it means that they have found a satisfactory candidate."
"So, in this white cave, is there any candidate that they like?"