Chapter 51: Silence
Dark Night is confident. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info is quite confident in the sea of streamers and fires released by the martial illusion light crystal in his body.
So, he instinctively relaxed. Calmly look into the colorful sea of fire, penetrate the layers of streamer light, and look directly into the innermost.
In addition to self-confidence and ruthlessness, it is an indifference and bloodthirsty arrogance. Even though he was a bug, an inconspicuous fireworm. But after seeing the fruits of his war, he naturally couldn't help but feel proud. Especially after destroying more than 200 martial arts illusionists in one go, can he not be proud and have excitement and surprise?
He finally stared at the innermost part of the sea of streamers. When I saw the warriors who fell into the sea of light, I was very overjoyed. He felt that the martial artist he should see the most was the little turtle, but after scanning the ground for a long time, he found that there was no little turtle at all.
Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. Then he became uneasy and continued to scan, but still did not notice.
The turtle fairy was the size of his thumb, and besides being burned to death on the ground, where could he be? In the air, or escaped?
But at the moment of being stunned in the dark night, or the moment of disbelief, I found that the backbone behind me was a little cold, as if it had been pierced by countless long needles with sharp and thin bones. I felt a little hot again, and I felt a trace of hot blood overflowing from the wound that I had been pierced.
Hotaru Ningning's body was only as big as an egg, and if she was stabbed all over her body and her blood flowed, it would be really miserable.
Dark Night felt that this was a feeling, he didn't believe that the little turtle would not be burned to death, he didn't believe that the turtle could escape, and of course he didn't believe that the feeling behind him was created by the little turtle. And it feels more and more realistic. It became more and more painful and pale for the dark night's expression, as if life was about to reach its limit.
This feeling was very uncomfortable, because the dark night really felt that this feeling was real, his body stopped in mid-air, and suddenly it turned quickly, but no matter how he turned, the feeling behind him was still a deep sting, like thousands of needles piercing at the same time, and the blood flowed all over his body. The reason for this is that his body is the size of an egg. But being pierced by thousands of needles, how can it not be covered with scales and blood?
Luckily, the night was flexible enough at this time, and he knew that turning around was ineffective, and he couldn't see anything. He turned his head as fast as he could, and his head could have turned behind him, completely behind his back, even more completely than the turn of a human head. Of course, this is not a real thing, this is just the result of the strong willpower and cultivation of the dark night, he wants to see what is causing this result?
With an inexplicable panic and the vigorous release of life, Dark Night had a premonition that as long as he turned his head, if it was true, not a feeling, his life was about to end. His vision was frustrated.
But how could he avoid it?
With incredible willpower, there was a sudden clicking sound, and the entire head of the dark night turned to the back like this, and then he saw the picture that he thought was impossible, only to see the slender needle-like thorns covered by the turtle fairy, covering the tortoise shell, and the whole body was directly attached to the back of the dark night, and then on the back of the dark night, constantly crushing and rotating, the thousands of needles were constantly piercing and turning out. A wound opened on the back of the night, and blood flowed out one after another. It's really full of bruises and blood!
Dark Night really didn't believe his eyes, and looked at Turtle Xian'er with a hideous and terrifying expression, "Are you a turtle or a ghost?" He wanted to say, "Are you a human or a ghost". But when he realized that Turtle Xian'er was a turtle, he screamed like this, and then tried his best to get rid of it, but Turtle Xian'er kept spinning on his back, constantly piercing and out. The night of pain trembled and trembled, and the excitement and triumph of his previous and the arrogance of his ambition to win were all gone, replaced by a state of resentment and unbelievable panic, which even overwhelmed the pain of being crushed.
This scene was seen by the Ferris Martial Ancestor and the old man Basho outside the light curtain, and he felt a little disappointed and surprised.
In Li Xinghui's eyes, a touch of light was revealed. For some reason, Li Xinghui felt a little proud, because Gu Xian'er was a disciple of the Xinghui Sect after all. Even if he betrayed the sect master to help Mo Yufei at this moment, he felt that Gu Xian'er was able to do it to this extent, which was very worthy of praise.
"Well done, worthy of being a former disciple of the Xinghui Sect!" Li Xinghui actually said with a smile on his face.
Youyingzi glanced at Li Xinghui and didn't say anything, but his mood was like a mirror, if he was Li Xinghui, he would probably praise Gui Xian'er. So he can understand Li Xinghui's reaction very well.
The Empress Gui's expression was still cold and speechless, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. But the mystery is undiminished.
The real Gu Zi squeezed out a smile strangely, and said lightly: "A little turtle, it is actually tenacious to this extent, it seems that there is the appreciation of the Starlight Sect Master for the turtle fairy just now." Doesn't it mean that the Starlight Sect is mainly helping this rebellious sect disciple?
The martial arts warriors present all understood these words. Zaidu looked at Li Xinghui to see how his expression reacted.
Old Man Basho and Ferris Martial Ancestor also looked at Li Xinghui.
"I'm not going to help this traitor. Be of good cheer. However, what the old man said just now was wrong, and the firefly insects that challenged the turtle fairy could not defeat the turtle fairy. Instead, he will be killed by the turtle fairy!" Li Xinghui said with a confident expression. , naturally, it is the color of appreciation for the turtle fairy. However, his expression made many of the senior cultivators present feel uncomfortable. This is like even if it is a former traitor disciple of the sect, the power shown is still not to be underestimated, so the sect is naturally a powerful existence. Li Xinghui's expression seemed to tell everyone this.
Just when everyone was very unimpressed, and someone was about to stand up against something, only to hear a miserable cry from the transparent light curtain, and then there was an intermittent call, like a cry for help.
The sound was naturally the dark night, and the martial illusion light crystal in his body burned and released two-thirds, if he cultivated on the spot at this moment, he could also slowly recuperate the seriously injured body, but at this moment, his back was once again frightened by the turtle fairy who suddenly appeared, and the blood flowed all over his body, and it had become a heavy injury. If you can't even get rid of the turtle fairy's continued attack, you will be stabbed to death by the turtle fairy in the dark night.
Can the dark night not be wailing all over the wilderness!
However, no matter how much he cried for help, he couldn't hear the response of the Martial Illusion Sect Master.
I don't know why, but the Sect Master remained silent.