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"The skin and flesh are corroded by the highly poisonous swamp corpse water, and after it fades naturally, what is left is the essence and blood in the marrow......"

Liu Shiba's eyes were demented, but his brain was sober. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Eleven-story Netherworld Tower of Babel, the road to the end......

And himself, Liu Eighteen, the last successor of Captain Jin, has it also come to an end?

Your own skin, the whole lump falling down?

And, without warning, several extremely fierce and strange breaths suddenly poured out from unknown corners, instantly filling every vein and muscle in Liu Shiba's body.

An explosion of sharp pain in a moment?

In just an instant, Liu Shiba's eyelids quickly swollen, and he couldn't see the surroundings clearly!

This green corpse water is the biggest trap?

Highly Toxic......

The toxicity is very domineering, in just a few tens of seconds, it spreads from the body to the face, the brain......

"Boom!"

Liu Shibai bit his tongue fiercely, and tried to force himself with severe pain, trying to squint the swollen eyelids and squint a tiny gap.

When I entered the eye, I only saw the dumbfounded Qin Da......

I also saw that the old black dog's face was exaggerated and pulled up, revealing a surprised expression that only people can grin their jaws!

That expression made the old black with golden glow all over his body become extremely evil......

And in Liu Shiba's heart, I don't know if it's an illusion, he seems to feel a kind of trance, and enlightenment?

And the old black expression, is it crying or laughing?

"Ahh

Liu Shibai couldn't stop trembling, and his consciousness quickly blurred.

"Humph!"

At the moment when he lost consciousness, Liu Shiba's teeth were bitten, his heart was unwilling and aggrieved......

Step by step, take three steps and look back at two steps, but it didn't work out, or did you get on the road?

"Ahh......h

One line is sober, and there is still one line, don't give up!

Liu Shibai let out a last desperate roar, held his breath, his facial muscles struggled upward, and his eyes were about to burst open.

The eyelid even ripped off half of Liu Shiba's right eyeball.

Irritated, tears flowed......

He is unwilling, what kind of life is this?

How can there be such a fate?

Aren't you a six-rank lieutenant? Aren't you lucky? Isn't it a burst of luck?

Or is it some extremely rare usurper, why is it so vulnerable?

Himself, didn't No. 3 say that he was still the future executive director of the Sulan Alliance?

Why, labor and management have to hang so soon?

This is not scientific!

and his own old house, Liujiatun, his own one-acre and three-point land, didn't he put up a gas nail-like gas suppression nail like an electric pole in accordance with the advice of the old immortal?

Didn't you say that you could continue your good fortune for three years?

"Three years, or a year?"

Liu Eighteen, who was confused and didn't know what to think nonsense, chewed indiscriminately in his mouth for three years, and suddenly paused.

His mind was really confused......

"Liu Jiatun has been inherited by his grandfather Liu Yi, and now, how many years has it been?"

"Who the hell told me that I've been out for a few years?"

Liu Eighteen looked like a ghost, his whole body was rickety, and his cloak exuded a crazy roar in the sky.

The deep cave shook Liu Eighteen back and forth in an extremely terrifying way. Desperate and miserable screams.

However, no one answered Liu Eighteen, because Qin Da was already stupid, he didn't know, and Lao Hei couldn't answer.

A dog's life is seven times that of a human, and Lao Hei has a physique and a lifespan, but he has wisdom, and no one can give it to him!

"Whine......"

With his breath dying, Liu Eighteen scratched the large pieces of flesh and blood that had fallen off from his body, let out a whimpering roar like a beast, and then curled up and rolled to the cold and biting ground.

Liu Eighteen supported the ground with his back and arched his head, grinning wickedly!

Smiling and smiling, he looked at it so desperately, his own hands didn't seem to be his own, the green skin of the corpse water, was rubbed slightly by the pair of uncontrollable claws, and the large pieces of flesh with the belt slid down.

It's like frying tofu skin, and you can peel off the tofu skin lightly......

The skin of the tofu is brown and crunchy, and the inside of the tofu is as tender as ever.

That scene is the same as Liu Shiba's now.

"Uh...... Oh......"

"Human--oh! Deep-fried tofu skin, fresh and crispy, ......"

Liu Shiba's voice became hoarse, and he spit out a very undesirable sentence with difficulty.

..................

Qin Da's dementia actually only lasted for more than ten seconds!

He couldn't do anything, he opened his mouth wide and looked at his master Liu Eighteen, who had become a flesh and blood peeling off in ten seconds--waiting for death!

Qin Da rushed to Liu Eighteen's side with a brisk step, and gently hugged Liu Eighteen's body as broken as tofu and cold as a stubborn stone, and gently hugged it on his broad chest......

grabbed Liu Shiba's hands, as if he was grabbing a big fat sheep that was roasted and crispy, and when his hands moved, he was stained with a piece of bright red minced meat.

The heat in his chest will definitely be able to dissolve the coldness of Liu Eighteen's body, even if it is only for a few seconds, Liu Eighteen is comfortable.

Qin's eyes were complicated, there were no tears, and he even estimated that Liu Shiba's appearance would not be able to survive.

However, Qin Da is very determined, he will not let go!

"Qiang ......"

Slowly pulling out the white short sword in his right hand and placing it in a place where he could reach it at any time, Qin Da breathed a long breath.

"Boss, since I came out of the Qinling Mountains, I have been following you to the end of the world, and now if you can't stand it and go first, I don't want to live alone!"

"Whew!"

As if hearing Qin Da's rough voice, Liu Shiba's eyes squirmed with difficulty, as if there was still a little bit of consciousness and he hadn't lost it.

Finally, Qin Da's mind also appeared in a fatal trance......

Qin Da moved the miner's lamp a few steps away, gritting his teeth and staring at the darkness when he came.

His eyes roamed around, but Qin Da said incoherently and anxiously:

"The boss said cold, Leng An will help you get dressed-don't, don't molt...... Does this hurt?

The scarlet flesh and blood on the thighs have been scratched out by you, isn't this raised by your father?

Boss, don't scare me, aren't you touching Captain Jin?

By the way, how many years? It's been a year, and after you came to Qinling, you have spent a winter, a year, haven't we just passed a year......"

"No, isn't it three years?"

"After all this time, why is it only a year?"

Instantly choked with breathing, Liu Eighteen's throat was blocked, and he was incoherent!

"Grandson,"

"You have to remember that this gas suppression nail can only sustain our family's luck for a year. ”

Looking at his grandfather Liu Yi who was surviving in a fantasy world, and finally Liu Eighteen, he could only blink his eyes in horror, and he really couldn't spit out any bird words.

It is highly poisonous, as if the flat conductor is inflamed, directly sealing the throat and cutting off your unrealistic thoughts.

But! At the moment when Liu Eighteen was frustrated and accepted his fate, he accidentally saw something clearly!

Crooked in Qin Da's arms was the head of an old man with blurred flesh and white hair, his head rolled to the side, almost losing support.

Liu Eighteen didn't blink his eyes - didn't blink!

And then he stared wider......

Slowly, Qin Da also thought that Liu Eighteen had something to do, and turned his head to look at the white short sword that Liu Eighteen was looking at!

It may or may not be the sheathed short sword of the Zhuxian Sword.

Nien pinched. ”

"Click!"

The hilt of the white short sword suddenly made a sound, and the short sword Zhu Immortal, which had not been opened for thousands of years, actually opened automatically.

Just because, the hilt of the sword was stained with Liu Eighteen's blood, and there was even a trace of essence blood, which was squeezed out of the scabbard that had bound him for countless years at the cost of Liu Eighteen's life.

"This is, the Bloodthirsty Sword. ”

Qin Da groaned!

As long as you have the true proof of the Killing Immortal Sword, you may be able to kill back to the ten-story Tower of Babel.

"Qin--big, put! I-I-tie me up...... Up, kill-kill, hurry-kill back to the altar!"

Liu Eighteen, gritted his teeth and twisted his cheeks, and added four words sharply before he really turned off the fire:

"Frontline...... Vitality, you ...... To live, to live. ”

Qin Da was tense, and his black face suddenly turned hideous!

Gently put Liu 18 on his back, roll up his coat and strangle his sleeves!

"Whew!"

Then he picked up the two-foot killing sword of Bai Mang Dasheng...... Zhu Xian!

"How can you say that you have no clothes? and you are with your son, and Wang Yuxingshi, you cultivate my spear, and you have the same hatred with your son, how can you say that you have no clothes......?

A desolate Qin dialect sounded leisurely at the bottom of the basement......