Text] Chapter 120: There’s nothing special about being a warrior—
He took over Lingfengtang in his twenties and has been in power for more than ten years. Qianji could be called the arrogant influencer in the first half of his life. However, the Lingfengtang he led has always been inferior to Wuguishan Hall. He never gave up on his own path and managed it carefully.
I am looking forward to surpassing Hubao one day. He is still young.
Qing could wait for the day of success, but until Wuguishan Hall was destroyed, he failed to ascend to the throne of the number one assassin group in Kyushu because of the emergence of Guiyushan Hall. He still did not give up, and he managed it more carefully.
I started my own career, but found myself suffering from the pain.
Several stupid boys and yellow girls stood in front of Qianji and ruined his career. Perhaps it was God's love and favor that he got one of the boys and transformed him into a murderous beast.
This was a good thing, but he was wrong
He misjudged the situation and became a prisoner of Guiyishan Hall. The destruction of his career caused him pain, which he could bear, but being controlled by others was his greatest humiliation. He had been struggling to survive under the control of toxins in his body, which made him miserable.
He would rather die than live.
But Qianji is still the arrogant Qianji.
He waited for an opportunity to severely damage Guiyishan Hall, but he was going to pay the highest price for it. He knew this truth, but he had no choice because he knew he was about to die.
The toxins gradually went out of control, and the muscles and veins were worn away. The mouth that was bitten due to pain was filled with black blood. His mind became clearer and clearer. The arms of the leader of Lingfengtang were as strong as cast iron.
The body of Yue Ye is tightly bound, and the "creak" sound between the teeth makes people feel sour in their hearts.
The sudden change was unexpected by Yu Hua and Cen Quan. Is there any conspiracy hidden in it? They couldn't judge for the moment, and looked at each other hesitantly, without seeing the answer on each other's faces.
But I heard the mermaid woman suddenly chuckle, "Qianji, do you really don't want to solve your problem?"
Qianji smiled ferociously, "Don't even think about lying to me! Now that I'm suffering from a toxin attack, what's the point of needing an antidote? It's better for you to be my companion on the road to hell."
"With my ability as a warrior, how difficult is it to get rid of the toxins in your body?"
"Hmph, of course you can do it." Qianji's arms tightened, tightly hugging her body, and he sneered, "But supporting a warrior is nothing special! I miss you Qianji, the leader of a dignified faction.
As a sword and tool, how can it be seen by others if it is spread out? How can I tolerate this dog-like life!" He turned his head and shouted, "Why are you two standing still? Kill her quickly!"
Word after word, poisonous blood was sprayed out. There was indescribable joy and pride on that face, although it was still ferocious. Yu Hua and Cen finally understood the enemy's thoughts. Indeed, as he said, he stood for the supremacy of power.
How can a person with a certain point do things for others? The two teenagers looked at each other and pounced.
"Do you think your current state can block the movements of a warrior?"
The voice was clear and as cold as a mountain spring. Qianji was slightly stunned and tightened the strength on his arms. He said no more, but two waves of weak water-like strength flowed into his arms gently. This strength did not shake him apart.
On his arm, he felt that the blood in his body suddenly became restless and pressed hard.
The toxins he prepared boiled instantly, and there was a burning pain. Only then did he realize that the force was responsible for the release of the toxins. He began to roar, his voice became hoarse, veins appeared on his forehead, and thick poisonous blood continued to flow from his body.
It spurted out from ch to n, as if the flood had washed away the embankment.
Cen first rushed to the closer, lowered his hands, picked up two fantasy blades, and stabbed out quickly. The half -handed knife of Yuhua was already on the top of the moon night.
It did not struggle. For them, this phenomenon is obviously contrary to common sense, so it becomes more weird.
Blood flowing out with the piercing of the three weapons, the two teenagers came back to the CHOU knife. The blood was black S-, which was the blood of the thousand machines.
Emoticon, staring at the eyes of death.
The Tatarin NV has disappeared in front of him.
A cold air instantly eroded the backbone, and the bone marrow was deeply penetrated. The teenagers almost did not dare to move again. The dangerous breath emerged behind them and shrouded them. Any delusion was the fuse that triggered a crisis.
A cold sound sounded, "The realm of the Xiangwanman is not something you can imagine."
Yu Hua suddenly clenched Cen's arm, shook his head gently, and asked the past, "If we can't kill us, have it proved that the Xiangwan is fine?"
Cen was unknown, so he doubted that HU-Di head looked at him and found that the corner of his mouth was secretly smiling, and seemed to tell her that there was a yin conspiracy that was formed. Although she was suspicious, she was still silent and did not speak.
The moonlit also does not understand the meaning of feathering, but she won't think about what it means, but the flat sword is across the face.
"Don't you look back?"
"The scene S-behind it is beautiful."
"You still look back."
"Always thinking about it, I miss a lot."
"Don't you really plan to look back?"
Even Cen felt that there were too many words of teenagers, and couldn't help glanced at him, but the result was still a face with a weird smile.
Yueye slightly stunned the mind. The words of the teenager had a bit of mysterious and mysterious meaning. It seemed that she had hidden a little M-fantasy content. She subconsciously turned her head, showing her eyebrows gently.
"Oh ~~~"
The excited and violent roar rolled flatly, and the fierce beast teenager in the vine tied up his arms and hissing, like a fierce tiger. Those vines that tied him suddenly were scattered to the ground.
With the wind and fire, if the fire rushed, he suddenly rushed over.
At this moment, Yu Hua pulled the Cen Chao forward, and the opportunity to create a hard work finally waited.
The moonlight knows that it is right, and a sword quickly splits a sword. The water light sword gas flickered like an electricity, and the two teenagers turned back at the same time.
The power of Pei Ran, who couldn't stop the sword qi, was shocked out of the shock, rolling on the ground for several weeks, blood splashed out.
When I looked back, the fierce beast teenager had flown to the top of his head, and his palms pressed hard. The turbulent L-NG blew the nv hair shirt of the tadpole.
With a "bang", the power of the thunder was hit, and the energy flowed out from the gap between the sleeves and palms, setting off the dust. With the skill of the martial arts at this time, the skill of the martial arts was also shocked for three feet.
There were two traces on the ground. The teenager was shocked to the high altitude. When it fell again, a flame was cut and cut down the void, split down with a more fierce force.
"Cut her and cut her." Cen lying on the ground couldn't help thinking, her body was weak, she couldn't stand up at all, but she couldn't help but resent.
"Who can cut, maybe, maybe," Yuhua said weakly.
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The ice crystal long sword once again brought out the faint water and light. This green S-water light showed the land of the square.
"Water Dragon!"
A "wow ringing sound, a water pillar covered on the ground covered by the water, and then the sound of" wow "was endless, dozens of water columns broke out, and the potential rushed to the sky like a broken bamboo.
The flame long knife in his hand was crushed, and the boy's body was shocked to a higher air in the water column.
The long sword left the ground, and the unnatural blush flashed on the moonlight's face, and the bloody blood slowly calmed down. She just entered the realm of the Xiangwu.
It's a bit barely.
The water pillar lost the support of strength and dissipated in the air, and spread out the crystal water droplets for a day, and the shiny star flickered. This bloody battlefield seemed to be purified.
A shadow fell from empty, and heavily smashed the large pit that expanded six feet on the ground.
"What am I talking about?"
"What are you proud? Let's hang it next."
"oh"
But the Tataron NV did not come towards the two teenagers, but just glanced back at them coldly, the eyes were clearly disdainful. Yuhua and Cen looked at her in the direction of Ye Zhiqiu.
"What is your ability to kill someone who can't martial arts?" Yu Hua yelled.
Smiling at the moonlit night, "No matter who asked us to kill Ye Zhiqiu, because of the identity of his long son, he died."
"You are not NV at all!"
"Well, strictly speaking, I am a nv 鲛."
After a while, Yuhua was so angry that Ji had no effect at all. For a while, I really didn't know how to stop her.
Ye Zhiqiu quietly looked at the NV of the man, shook his head indifferently, hugged the brother in his arms with one hand, and gently wiped the dust on his brother's face with his sleeves.
After many years of people ’s life, I know that he has saved his death, and he also sighed his brother’ s affection. A person who died for his brothers and a person who desperately surrounded his brothers.
For her X-NG, she is really unwilling to be this killer.
"After the eldest son died, the monthly night would be buried with you the son of Mingxia." The month said calmly, this is the only way she can respect.
Ye Zhiqiu looked up and smiled, without any fear, "So many thank you girls. May I ask the girl, can you put those two teenagers?"
"The eldest son is thick, and the moonlit night is also admired, but they also have revenge with me, and they have to take their X-NG life."
"So, that's sorry for them." Ye Zhiqiu apologized and looked at the feathers and Cen who couldn't afford Voldemort.
Yu Hua and Cen knew his heart, and his heart was stunned.
"Please go on the road." Yueye blessed a blessing.
Ye Zhiqiu sorted out his hair, rectified his whole shirt, put his brother on his knees, and said faintly: "Please do it."
The ice crystal long sword raised high, exuding the gentle atmosphere of the water.
"Papa", "Papa"
The weird voice is clear in the wind, and it is in an orderly impact on people’s minds .dd