Chapter 165: Act II
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A sword penetrates, decisive, ruthless!
But this young monk, when he stabbed such a sword without hesitation, the expression on his face was still painful!
"What a tangled scene!" the demon lord said sarcastically, then turned his head to stare at Lu Jiaorong, stretched out his hand and pointed to the picture in mid-air, and said: "People are so hypocritical, obviously for their own lives, and kill a seriously injured fellow disciple, they should have a sense of relief in their hearts, because there is another hour of time to live." ”
Lu Jiaorong looked at the young monk in the picture and just wanted to hug his head and cry, but he was suddenly dragged up by the other fellow monks, because another group of people was coming to kill him, and the two sides quickly exchanged hands, and the scene was even more chaotic.
"What? do you have something to say?" The demon lord looked at Lu Jiaorong's angry face with a smile, and then after waving his big hand, Lu Jiaorong spit out of his mouth in one breath, and then gasped a few times and said, "What I see is different from what you see." ”
The demon lord was quite surprised, and then looked at the two groups of people in the picture and continued to fight: "Then what kind of different method do you say?"
"You sank the Langya Secret Realm into the underground world, presumably also sealing off the connection between the outside world and here, so the Langya Secret Realm has become a confined environment, and you have also set cruel rules, just to satisfy your already twisted heart. ”
Looking at Lu Jiaorong's fearless face, the demon lord smiled disapprerovingly at her verbal offense, as if he was listening to an interesting story.
For countless years, the demon lord has gone from talking to himself alone, to an old antique who can't even speak, and now he has finally shaken off the dust left by this time, and most importantly, he can talk again.
"But even so......" Lu Jiaorong's face reappeared with a smile, which was a relief for herself, but a mockery for the demon lord.
Staring at the scene in the picture, the disciples of Shushan, fighting bravely with the enemy with all their might, and supporting each other, Lu Jiaorong's face retracted with a smile: "But what can it be?"
The demon lord who said this sentence frowned, and turned his eyes to look at the picture in mid-air, and the demon lord suddenly understood, and then he laughed and said, "Yes, so what?"
Hearing the Demon Lord's words, Lu Jiaorong stared thoughtfully at the tall man in front of her, I don't know why, in Lu Jiaorong's mind, the Demon Lord's figure suddenly became so tall, and he actually felt as humble as an ant in front of him.
This is definitely not an illusion, when Lu Jiaorong was habitually biting the corner of his lip, the demon lord stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the fierce fight in the picture, and then nodded slightly: "Countless years have passed, and Shushan can still be famous all over the world and inherited to this day, not without reason." ”
Hehe sneered, and suddenly appeared in his impression of a figure holding a long sword, although his face was blurred, but the demon lord still remembered his sword breath, the Shushan Sect who had a battle with him back then.
Turning his eyes at Lu Jiaorong, the demon lord said meaningfully: "You want to sue me, but what harsh rules I have set, how much I want these people to expose the inherent cruelty of human beings, but I still can't do it." ”
Lu Jiaorong said a soft "um", which was an answer, and then looked at the demon lord, without a trace of retreat.
"On that level, I'm afraid you're right. ”
The words of the demon lord made Lu Jiaorong's already calm face ripple again, she didn't understand, what is this level, is there a deeper level?
As if seeing Lu Jiaorong's doubts, the demon lord smiled softly, and the angular face gave people a sense of majesty, and this smile did look so unpredictable.
"There are two sides to a person, good and evil, evil and good, but whether it is good or bad still depends on the two sides of the person, which side occupies the main and which side occupies the secondary"
After a pause, the demon lord turned around and looked back at the picture in mid-air again, looking at the stubborn faces of the people of Shushan Sect who did not have the intention of giving in, and couldn't help but admire: "These people are more positive, so they can be like this, and the reason why the young monk of Fang Cai killed his fellow disciple with a sword must have been under the strict request of the seriously injured fellow disciple, just to give him more vitality." ”
"That's right, no matter how harsh the situation you set up, there will always be people who stand up and resist, no matter how strong you are, not all people will be afraid of you, there is no shortage of courageous characters in this world. ”
When Lu Jiaorong's words were finished, the demon lord nodded clearly and said, "What you said is not bad at all, there will never be a shortage of righteous people in this world." A smile reappeared on the demon lord's face, and the smile was cold and cruel, and he said, "So what?"
Lu Jiaorong's expression suddenly froze, and an idea popped up in his mind, didn't the demon lord do it just for the pleasure of this moment?
Bloodthirsty, cold, and extremely distorted in his heart, this was Lu Jiaorong's initial impression of him, but in the current view, is this just an appearance?
Lu Jiaorong's mind suddenly showed a terrifying picture, it was a face, a big face with a hideous smile, and when the eyes on this face suddenly opened, all the monks in the Langya Secret Realm seemed to have become the bait of the demon lord, but what was this qiē for?
Lu Jiaorong looked at the tall back in front of her, and she couldn't think clearly about the hidden information, and at this time, she couldn't help but start to miss Xu Lin, this guy who was also a little distorted in his heart, his brain was much better than herself.
Walking in the dark corridor, Xu Lin suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and couldn't help muttering, which useless guy was cursing him. Then he turned his head and glanced at Chen Wanru, who was following behind him, from Fang Cai to now, without saying a word, it seems that the experience of these days has made this guy who grew up drinking sugar water mature a lot.
Standing suddenly, Xu Lin made a stop gesture, then squinted his eyes, and felt something with his heart, under the clear perception of Jian Xin, it was a breath, messy and turbulent, like a tide of qi, chaotic.
Is it behind? Xu Lin turned his head suddenly, but Chen Wanru was startled, and then looked at Xu Lin's fierce eyes, looking behind him in a daze, and couldn't help but look back a little scared. But in this corridor, apart from darkness or darkness, even the breath of an ant can't be felt, and why does Xu Lin show such nervousness?
In the quiet corridor, there was only the sound of two people's symmetrical breathing, and there was nothing else, but it was under such silence that it brought people a strange and unpredictable feeling, just when Chen Wanru wanted to ask out loud, a voice suddenly resounded in the corridor.
It seemed to be the sound of spring thunder, and his voice was in the entire corridor, and Xu Lin, who heard this voice, couldn't help but look nervous, this voice was too familiar to him, it was the Demon Lord, a character who set off layers of blood waves in the Langya Secret Realm.
"Fellow Daoists, it seems that everyone has begun to enjoy the fun of this game, but there are still some people who have not been able to stain blood within an hour, and the punishment has been issued, but this seat forgets to tell everyone one thing, hey, people are always easy to forget many things when they are old!"
Xu Lin snorted, spit out a mouthful of purulent phlegm to the ground, his face was full of disdain and anger, this guy is selling cute?
"The game is divided into three stages, the first stage is adaptation, presumably the people who are still alive in the Langya Secret Realm have proved the success of this stage with their own actions, so let's talk about the second stage. ”
The demon lord looked at the rotation of the pictures in mid-air with a smile on his face, and those pictures were all people who survived the first stage, including Xu Lin, who the demon lord and Lu Jiaorong were quite concerned about.
Looking at Xu Lin's gloomy expression at this time, the demon lord chuckled and said: "This so-called second stage is the time when ** is repeated, and among these three stages, it is also my favorite, as for what the content is, I won't announce it yet, I believe everyone will know soon." ”
There is no scolding, and there is no shouting, and the people who are still living in the secret realm of Langya know what will happen if they do this, although they have greeted the ancestors of this mysterious person several times in their hearts, but their surfaces are like Xu Lin, frowning, their expressions are gloomy, and they are waiting for the following content.
"The third stage, I won't talk about it, because there is a suspenseful game, it will give people a chance to continue to break through, so start now, everyone prepare, get ready for the second act!"
The voice disappeared suddenly, and the Yongdao returned to its original unusually quiet, Xu Lin snorted coldly, and when he just wanted to turn around, he froze in place before he could take this step, and his face showed an unusually surprised expression.
A wave, no, to be exact, it should be a tide, which is the surging tide that Xu Lin had perceived before.
Suddenly, Xu Lin turned around, walked a few steps quickly, and then closed his eyes and concentrated, and when he pushed the sword heart comprehension technique, which was the most sensitive to breath, to the extreme, there was cold sweat on Xu Lin's forehead.
grabbed Chen Wanru's hand and shouted at Chen Wanru, who was still standing in place: "Go!"
When the blood shadow ghost body was transported, Xu Lin galloped quickly in this long corridor, and pulled Chen Wanru with a panicked face behind him, but he was extremely panicked in his heart!
"Act II, Act II, your sister's!" After Xu Lin scolded, no matter what Chen Wanru asked behind him, he only thought about moving forward, moving forward!