Chapter 592: The Assassin

When the wandering spirits of the sun first enter the netherworld, they will feel fierce and cruel without exception.

But if you stay for a long time, you will feel dull and boring. The life span of the geist is long, but most of them are limited by their physique and cannot cultivate, and all they can do is to fill the army and fight everywhere. Even if the war is dangerous and changeable, even if you don't know if everyone on the item will be safe tomorrow, how can you not feel bored if the same thing has been repeated countless times before and will be repeated countless times in the future.

Wandering spirits are not plants, trees, insects and birds, no matter what they are when they are alive, after death, they have a human body and a spiritual wisdom. If you are both smart and bored, you will naturally try to have some fun.

In fact, the 'fun' of the ghost soldier is to ask for some casual conversations, and to discuss the rights and wrongs and characters in the yin family. The peerless fierce ghost has a tongue in his mouth, a thousand miles of battle and spit, but it can really be regarded as a happy life. And in recent years, three names have been rolled between the tongues of the yin soldier imps, in addition to the yang body man Asa Xun and the wolf head Yang Saburo, there are also 'seven colors'.

If you are more truthful, 'Seven Colors' can't be regarded as a name, just a nickname, and it is the collective name of seven people: seven young and beautiful female ghost kings who have not occupied a territory with their husbands.

Hongtong is one of the seven colors, not publicized, not publicized, weak, white and graceful, and the ghost king who loves to laugh and blush.

Yin soldiers and ghosts all say that she was a mimosa in the world in her previous life.

At this moment, King Hongtong was raising his hand, and seven hundred black vines rose out of the ground

Before the tea kung fu, King Hongtong was still leading his troops to march, and a slender man with a sword appeared in the Chinese army.

There was no warning beforehand. Just jumped out of thin air, and the surrounding Yin soldiers and ghosts couldn't even figure out whether he fell from the sky or appeared from the ground.

The elite ghost soldiers nearby shouted 'There is an assassin', or urging spells, or throwing treasures, no matter what, this person must be taken down!

The man who appeared inexplicably did not move his sword, calmly raised his hand, faced his chest, and pinched a finger: the tail finger of the thumb was clasped into a circle, the middle finger was wrapped around the index finger, and the nameless person bent slightly alone, and then the finger trick shook slightly. Fa Cheng - The water curtain around the man's body is seven zhang to protect the flow of clear waves. All the Yin soldiers' attacks turned into a ripple on the water curtain.

"I'm not an assassin. The man's voice was clear and pleasant, indeed there was no hostility, and after saying the four words, he had withdrawn the spell, and the finger had loosened the water curtain to disappear.

But the Yin soldier doesn't care about his defense. A roar rose again: "Heaven pounce!" A large group of strong ghosts swooped up. There are more than 1,000 people! They are the king's personal guards, their bodies are as fast as the wind, their bodies are stronger than gold and stones, their physical strength can shake the building, and they have cultivated the Dharma for 700 years by soaking in water and fire!

More than a thousand fierce ghosts. Even a continuous hill is afraid that they can't help but attack in groups at once, but the man with the sword on his back does not retreat, it is still the hand that pinched the trick before, holding it high above the top of the void and grabbing it, pulling a table covered with a tablecloth, full of things, someone stepped forward to pull the tablecloth, what will happen to the things on the table?

What is on the table, so are the more than a thousand 'heavenly pounce' demons. As soon as the man grabbed the void, he grasped that this was the 'tablecloth' of this small piece of heaven and earth, and the ghosts felt that they had lost their center of gravity all of a sudden, and the strange screams were crooked, flying around, and how could one of them hit the enemy again.

But before the group of ghosts fell, another roar sounded, and the luxurious chariot not far away exploded, and the beautiful and weak woman pinched the trick and raised her hand, and seven hundred black long vines rose from the ground, rising against the storm, attacking the 'assassin', and the ghost king Hongtong personally took action.

The moment of the attack, it was also the moment when Hongtong saw the 'assassin' clearly, and then King Hongtong blushed and she had never seen such a beautiful man.

King Hongtong loves to blush, it is not deliberately pretentious to lure the enemy to show weakness, she really loves to blush. However, she is also the king, in charge of the side of life and death, and blushing will not delay her casting spells and will not affect her killing.

The vine grows and the vine falls, and a full seven hundred of them are either whipped down like a divine whip, or like a spirit shuttle flying thorn, or silently flashing towards the enemy, ready to entangle him and turn his horse on his back.

It was still the same hand, poking out, not shying away from the barbs and poison on the vine, and the 'assassin' reached out to the tip of the vine that attacked the fastest and closest to him, and cut off three feet with two fingers. Holding it in his hand and pouring it in, the soft rattan suddenly straightened, and the man's wrist turned, like a warrior who had just finished a vicious battle, and plunged the 'sharp blade' in his hand into the soil.

It was a piece of rattan, but when it fell into his hands, it became a sword, and the sword was inserted into the earth, and a loud sword roar was heard in the darkness, and the sword qi swept from the place where the vine entered the earth, and seven hundred vines were cut off by the roots!

Only cut the vine, and then the sword qi dissipated, and no one was injured, and the beautiful man repeated to Hongtong: "I am not an assassin. ”

When he met his gaze, Hongtong's heart jumped fiercely, and his face turned even redder, like an apple.

Hongtong waved her hand to stop the attack that her subordinates were about to assemble, she had already seen clearly, if it was really an assassin, she was afraid that she would be dead by now - the man only defended and did not attack, and he did not draw his sword, so he had no intention of drawing his sword at all.

"Excuse me, girl, in which direction is Bujin City. Seeing that the other party was not moving, the man smiled and asked.

The attitude is modest, and the tone is gentle, but just one question, but Hong Tong does not dare not answer! Not because the man's previous methods are extraordinary, but because his bearing is high, who dares to be silent!

"Thirteen thousand seven hundred miles to the south. Unconsciously, Hongtong answered the man's question, but she was not depressed, she wanted him to be better than herself, because he was too good-looking. After answering, Hongtong couldn't help but ask: "What are you going to do?" That is the territory of the Yang Man, and it is rumored that the little nine kings there love to eat fresh ghost meat with salt and raw food. ”

"Find my junior brother. The beautiful man answered, nodded to Hongtong in gratitude, and then turned and flew south.

Hongtong asked his back again: "Please give me my name and surname." ”

"Dusty. The man didn't look back, the sword light fled, and disappeared into the southern sky in an instant

Fu Yanhai, You Langzheng shook his head: "It's okay. Mo Juling didn't want to answer, and it was useless to ask, so the big judge changed the question: "How did you end up here?"

"I was beaten. When Mo Juling mentioned the strong man, his pure black face showed respect: "His name is Zu Lele, he is a three-headed fang, have you heard of him?"

You Lang Zheng smiled: "If you fight well, the evil thing will escape into the netherworld, how can the Ancestral Emperor sit idly by." ”

"Wrong, wrong, it's not that I'm coming to Middle-earth, I'm meeting him in the Middle-earth Yang World. The ink giant spirit still stared at the eyes of the great judge, and patiently explained: "The three fangs are fierce, and it is amazing to beat me from the yang world to the netherworld, but I think it is still a coincidence, just in time for the meeting of yin and yang, the place where we are fighting is a valley of the yin. ”

Mo Juling smiled: "I died after falling in." When I died, I had a cloudy hair, and in the words of the family, his name was 'Ah Defeat'. "At the mention of 'Ah Defeat', Mo Juling stopped smiling, and his eyes showed some distress: "Ah Defeat is very pitiful, he has been weak since he was a child, his cultivation is very unsmooth, and he has a lot of corpses in his family, but he can't refine one body." However, Ah Defeat is so strong, he has two big secrets, even the closest people don't know. One is that in the depths of the sea of clouds, he accidentally found a 'rolling eye', and then when he went out to travel, he found my body. ”

Sixteen turned his head to look at Qiqi, who shook his head, he had never heard of this name, it should be an ancestor in ancient times, and his name was unknown.

"Rolling your eyes?" asked You Langzheng.

"There are a few strange places in this realm that can give corpses a soul, but the lonely soul is called 'Rolling Eyes'. It was one of them that Ah Defeat found, hidden deep in the strange terrain and unknown to others. ”

"Ah Shi is pitiful, Ah Shi is weak, Ah Shi is also very proud, whether it is rolling his eyes or my corpse, he did not tell his kindred, he thinks that one day, suddenly with a wonderful corpse in front of his family, how majestic it will be? He thought of the happy place, and he would laugh suddenly. In Middle-earth Yin and Yang, I have liked two children, one is the little girl who taught me to 'pick mushrooms' in the yang world, and the other is the defeated in the underworld. ”

The person was tightly bound, but his mouth was not sealed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Aren't you dead?

Mo Juling's gaze did not take off You Langzheng's eyes, and he replied to Chimu: "Because I came from heaven, I am a god." Even though I was dead and didn't know anything at the time, what Ah Defeat said to me will be remembered after I am reborn. You're getting more and more unbearable, and you have to barely stand up?"

The latter sentence was said to Su Jing.

Su Jing's eyes were cloudy, and his face twitched uncontrollably, but he stood up again. Stand firm, roar and rush forward, the fire was extinguished, the golden wind rose and dissipated, and the ink giant spirit didn't look back, so he threw a hand back, as if chasing flies, all the spells that Su Jing barely lifted were shattered, and the person fell back to the same place again, his strength was shattered, and it was difficult to even snort in pain.

"It's worse. If your body is messed up, you have to use your true qi in vain, and you will die faster. Stupid. Mo Juling smiled: "You too." The last three words, he said You Langzheng in front of him.

You Langzheng was indifferent, with no expression on his face: "What happened to Ah Defeat?"

The topic of the ink giant spirit returned to Ah Defeat: "With Ah Defeat's little ability, how can he subdue the divine body and become a master? But he has come up with a way, can't 'rolling his eyes' make the corpse alive? He brought me into it, wanting to take me out when I have a little spiritual wisdom but still have not woken up." This kind of chaotic, slightly intelligent but still not thinking corpse is the easiest to domesticate. From this, I was able to enter that magical cave, and Ah Defeat did not leave, but he was guarding me in the eyes of him, and where did he know my god, either dead or alive, even a trace of wisdom was clear and thorough, there would be no 'chaos' at all, and I don't know how long it was, I woke up, pinched it to death, and got my own blood. (To be continued......)