Chapter 412: Despair
Ling Yun also wanted to drink, looked at the room where Qian Qian slept, smiled slightly, and nodded emphatically.
Then he whispered, "Shhh
Hurriedly arranged a soundproof array, and then continued: "You are blessed today, this is my inventory!" After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, a large jar of immortal brew appeared on the grass, Zhao Xin and they rubbed their hands and licked their mouths together.
The little milk dog knows if he vomits a few liters of blood, even if he doesn't have a share, it's the first time he has seen his owner so generous.
"This smell, it's incredible, more than 500,000 years old?" Zhao Xin sniffed, and immediately became calm, it was really stock!
"Don't worry, you can all drink it, just drink the exercises!"
Ling Yun saw that Long Xingtian was worried, and he was afraid that this immortal brew was too high-grade for his body to bear.
This immortal brew is a high-end product, but Ling Yun has done something to them, and each one of them has given them a divine power to protect them from exploding.
Ye Fei is nothing, his practice is devouring, how much he can absorb, this time he came to Bi Mercury, he has broken through to the tribulation period, and he is devouring the aura elixir.
Zhao Xin and Ye Fei both envied him for this set of exercises, but they couldn't learn it, and Ye Fei didn't explain it, Ling Yun knew that it was related to the artifact in his body, and the artifact that could bring Ye Fei to reincarnate with memories, he was very curious!
Lingyun was drinking quietly here, and the four of them were still playing with color!
The other side
Ever since he got rid of the Zhao family's ancestor and had to pursue, he had been playing leisurely in Fengyue Ancient Country Ba Feng City, and he was drinking at the moment.
The undead came according to his breath, and he didn't even notice it.
"Hehe, just those fools of the Zhao family, can they still let the Lord of the God of War Hall come in person, I really don't know what their God of War Hall thinks?"
"Someone, another pot of wine. ”
"Wait!
"Huh, why is it getting colder and colder?" Qianmian Langjun looked outside, the weather hadn't changed much, it had changed just now, but it wasn't in Bafeng City.
Suddenly, the lighting crystal in the store went out...
"Who is it? get out!" said Thousand-Faced Langjun, feeling something staring at him.
After a while, everyone was looking at him, the audience was silent, everyone else shook their heads, continued to drink, and shouted for Xiao Er to replace the lighting crystal, in the eyes of others, this thousand-faced Langjun is drunk, what is it to shout?
Qianmian Langjun also thought that he was too sensitive, and suddenly smiled bitterly.
When the shopkeeper replaced the crystal again, he extinguished it again.
This time, Qianmian Langjun immediately became vigilant, this time he didn't suspect that he was wrong, he was coming at him, and he just felt a little killing intent.
"Who is it? Who the hell is it? If you don't come out again, I'll cut you to slag!"
"Uh..."
Everyone is away from the thousand-faced Langjun, this drunk is a madman, don't be hurt.
"Jiji, it's been a long time since I've played with the Immortal Emperor, don't let me down. ”
A terrifying voice came down from the roof of the shop.
"Well... It's terrifying!" said a monk patting his chest.
Brother B on the side looked up, immediately took a few steps back, knocked over the table behind him, and shouted, "Mom, what is this thing? I want to go home!"
For a while, except for Qianmian Langjun in the store, everyone else fled one after another, for fear that this ghost thing would suddenly attack them.
"Pretending to be a ghost, see how I clean you up. ”
"Boom..."
"Damn... Not the opponent, I run. ”
Thousand-faced Langjun immediately drew his knife and slashed at it, and he trembled, and at the same time secretly frightened in his heart, this ghost thing is actually so highly cultivated, has he offended it? Or was it invited by his own enemy?
As he ran, he thought, no, such a high strength shouldn't be impressed, but he couldn't think of anything to offend this.
"Huhu, look at how you find me this time, haha, Lao Tzu is smart!"
Thousand-faced Langjun has become an ordinary person on the crowded street, everything has changed, and even his tight breathing has become normal.
"Boom, good garbage..."
The voice of the undead was opposite the thousand-faced Langjun, and his frightened face immediately turned pale, and he had two thoughts in his heart, the first run... The second is to run, and if you don't run, it's really over.
How did it find out? Thousand-faced Langjun had never tried to do this, so his face turned pale.
"My king wants you to die, I want to tease you!"
The undead thought of something, and appeared in front of the Thousand Faces Langjun again.
"What my king, I don't know, you recognize the wrong person, go away"
Thousand-faced Langjun shouted while starting to chop indiscriminately, and waves of knife qi destroyed the entire street, and the city guards couldn't help it, and they were telling the city lord, this has hurt many innocent people, this madman.
"Damn, what the hell is this, so scary. One of the guards shuddered.
"Go, go... It's none of our business. ”
Angrily, the city guards who came to capture the thousand-faced Langjun ran away.
The whole street was left with a thousand faces to face the undead alone, and the undead stopped talking, and his eyes were staring at him like this, making him unable to run away and frightened.
As soon as a spell was thrown, the Thousand-Faced Langjun shattered the void and ran away, and the undead smiled.
"Damn, finally get rid of it, hell today!" scolded.
But when he looked up, his face was sweating again, and he knew what despair was, and he was now, who was going to tell him, how the hell had found him? He had used three Shattered Void Charms, and he had torn open the space once, and changed places in total.
"Huh"
"All my skills are useless, and I am destined to be unable to escape. ”
Thousand-faced Langjun smiled bitterly, and slashed at him with the scythe, but he simply didn't fight back.
"Poof..."
"Oh, it hurts! It's blood? It's been a long time. Thousand-faced Langjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself.
Then he looked at the undead and said, "Can you answer the next question before you die?"
"Boom"
"Who have I offended?"
"My king!"
"Who is he?" Qianmian Langjun didn't dare to imagine, this ghost thing still has a king, isn't it even more powerful, it's soft to think about it, what is he crazy about, offending them.
"I... I have not offended your king!" Thousand-faced Langjun shuddered, he was still thinking of taking a final gamble, what if he really admitted his mistake?
"Boom... Come with me!"
The undead slashed lightly in the air with a scythe in his hand, and suddenly a hole appeared, which was the one leading to the undead realm.
It's all planned, put the thousand-faced Langjun in it, and then abolish him and cultivate him half-dead, so that he can wait for death in the undead world.
(End of chapter)