The silent forest, with lush branches and leaves and rocks, a ragged boy pressed his left hand on his chest, and his right hand kept pushing away the dense branches and grass in front of him, and rushed forward with a staggering pace. Behind him, a **
The strong man holding a big knife in his upper body chased him reluctantly.
Walking out of the jungle, there was an empty mountain in front of me. The boy suddenly stopped and looked around. A faint bitter smile appeared from the corners of his mouth.
"Is it that God is going to kill me?"
The boy found out that he had chosen a path that was unlucky. The open space was covered with cliffs on three sides, and he had no way out.
After a while, the strong man holding a big knife also walked out of the jungle.
"You little brat, can you run?" Peng Yong smiled when he saw the bad situation around him.
Zhuo Tianzhao didn't say anything, turned around and looked down at the cliff behind him, and found that the clouds and mist were shrouded below, and a trace of despair appeared on his face.
"Boy, are you at your wits' end? Last time I was chased by those damn Tianlang guards, and I couldn't solve you. This time I see how you escaped from my palm!" The smile on Peng Yong's face looked at Zhuo.
Tianzhao's eyes were so hideous.
"If you have the will, come and kill me!" Zhuo Tianzhao's tone was plain, but there was a blazing fire of hatred in his eyes. He had decided that if Peng Yong really dared to come, he would drag him down the cliff and die together even if he tried his best.
"..." Peng Yong was so angry that Zhuo Tianzhao's strength Peng Yong had seen it. If he accidentally capsized in the gutter and dragged it down the cliff by him, Peng Yong would have no place to cry.
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"Hehe, do you really think I'm stupid? Do you still need to go over to kill you?" Peng Yong pressed his right shoulder with his left hand and moved his muscles and bones. The right hand holding the knife showed a red light, and then the red light passed through the handle of the knife.
After a moment, the red light dyed the silver blade into red, and a trace of hot air emanated from the blade, burning the surrounding space slightly distorted.
"Die!"
Peng Yong held up his sword and slashed with force from top to bottom. The red light shone, and a huge red light of about twelve feet broke out from the blade, leaving a long burnt mark on the ground.
The fiery red sword light expanded rapidly in Zhuo Tianzhao's pupils, just like the raging fire ignited in Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes, very burning. The sword light was very fast, and Zhuo Tianzhao had no time to dodge, so he could only subconsciously cross his hands to block.
On the chest.
Peng Yong smiled proudly. Although this sword may not kill Zhuo Tianzhao, the impact contained in the sword light can at least push him off this thousand-foot cliff. How could he survive?
However, just before the sword light touched Zhuo Tianzhao's body, the smile on Peng Yong's face instantly frozen, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.
The white light flashed, and the dazzling bright light burst out from his right hand when the sword light attacked Zhuo Tianzhao. The milky white halo lingered in Zhuo Tianzhao's body, and the sword light melted like snow.
At some point, the Jingxin Bead on Zhuo Tianzhao's right hand had expanded several times, with eighteen eyes as big as the size of them, and transparent beads hovering around them, and a stream of soul power that was so rich that it seemed to be the essence continued to flow from the beads.
It was emitted on it, obviously, it was these eighteen beads that blocked the attack just now for Zhuo Tianzhao.
"This...what is this?"
Peng Yong stared at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open incredible ways, and a storm broke out in his heart. The strong soul pressure made his legs weak, and he couldn't even have the idea of running away.
Of course, no one answered his question.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, a bead separates and flashes away. Peng Yong was shocked and lowered his head with difficulty, but found that there was a hole the size of an eyeball appeared in his heart, and the gurgling blood kept rushing from his eyes.
After leaving, Peng Yong felt his vitality pass by quickly, and then he leaned down to the ground, blood flowing all over the ground.
Looking at Peng Yong, who was still so excited the moment before, he was already exhausted after a few breaths. Zhuo Tianzhao, who was in a shocked state, could not come back to his senses for a long time.
"Are you okay?"
A soft female voice full of caring words finally brought Zhuo Tianzhao back to reality. The sound was like a bird's singing, very light, soft and pleasant. Zhuo Tianzhao had never heard such a wonderful sound.
"who?"
Zhuo Tianzhao looked around. On the empty cliff, there were no traces of Peng Yong's body lying in a pool of blood not far away?
“Is it…”
Zhuo Tianzhao suddenly lowered his head and looked at the eighteen glass-like beads surrounding him, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
"Are you talking?"
"Of course it's me!" The voice sounded again. This time Zhuo Tianzhao heard it clearly. The sound was indeed emitted from the Jingxin Bead.
Can beads speak?
This is too incredible, right? I pinched my thigh hard. If it weren't for the tingling pain coming from my thigh, Zhuo Tianzhao even thought he was dreaming.
"How can you... speak?" Zhuo Tianzhao asked.
"Why can't I speak?" Jing Xinzhu asked back.
"You are Bead, why can you speak?"
"Because I'm not an ordinary bead."
Indeed, Zhuo Tianzhao is certain of this, otherwise it would not have been possible to kill Peng Yong, who is the soul master in an instant, even making Peng Yong not even know how he died.
"But why didn't you speak before?"
"That's because I was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep. I didn't show signs of awakening until a few days ago. If it weren't for the knife that just now, I'm afraid I'd have to wait for another year or so before I can wake up."
“…”
Zhuo Tianzhao was speechless. He had been sleeping for more than ten years. It was hard to imagine how many injuries it had suffered before.
"Then why did you appear in my hands when I was born?" Zhuo Tianzhao was full of questions now.
"It wasn't me who appeared in your hands, it was your mother who put me in your hands." Faced with Zhuo Tianzhao's questions one by one, Jing Xinzhu's tone was still so dull, without any impatience.
"Nonsense!" Zhuo Tianzhao retorted, "My parents and others don't know your origin at all!"
"Of course they won't know..." Jing Xinzhu suddenly fell into silence, as if she was thinking about something. After a moment, she sighed lightly, as if she had made some major decision, and said with difficulty,
"Because they are not your biological parents..."
"What!?" Jingxinzhu's words hit Zhuo Tianzhao's heart like a bolt from the blue, and Zhuo Tianzhao's whole heart was trembling.
"Impossible, you're talking nonsense, are you lying to me, right?" Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes were dull, and he sat down on the edge of the cliff as if he was exhausted.
"I am the 32nd star in the artifact list. Do I need to lie to you a young boy?" Jing Xinzhu's emotions seemed to have a hint of dissatisfaction with Zhuo Tianzhao's doubts.