Descent of the Divine Child
Chapter 851:Descent of the Divine Child
When I first met Zhao Xianhong in the northeast, I was not impressed.
The arrogance, arrogance, no one in the eyes, to say is to be poor to clean up.
At that time, listening to the tone of its words, it was simply the old man of heaven and earth, and no one was in its eyes, and we did not take these enemies seriously.
But in the end, it was planted, and it was completely and shameful.
It is to let the umbilical cord of the Son of God be killed, in other words, this fool is dead in the hands of his own people ... all so miserable, and the mind to work for the old people, should I say that it is stupid or is it stupid?
But the way it speaks and the frenzy... mother is dead and not enough...
“Leave it!”
Auntie snarled, and roared in my ear, and directly cracked the eardrums of my left ear.
I’ve got its skull to hold you in a way?” said I, biting my teeth, feeling the pain of the neck like a fire, and my hand was even harder.
“I’ll let go of my hand now, and you’ll let it go...” The clasped her tongue and said, “Let’s fight alone...it can’t fight you... there’s no threat to you...”
“Okay, let it go.”I laughed, "If you let go, I'll let go of Zhao Xianhong."
I don't know what Zhao Xianhong is for Auntie, it doesn't look like a relationship between the superiors, but more like a family or a friend.
In short, in the eyes of Aunt Yu, Zhao Xianhong is a very important role.
From the fact that I held Zhao Xianhong's life gate, she immediately recognized and looked at it... Zhao Xianhong was very important to Aunt Yu Xian... Wouldn't it be a relationship between male and female friends?
But it doesn't look like it either!
“Uncle, I’m a little curious...”
As she slowly let go of her hand to the side, I couldn’t help but ask.
“What do you have to do with Zhao Xianhong?As if it were important to you... not like Mr.’s relationship with the fairy family?”
“It’s your shit.”Aunt Peng Xiang gritted her teeth and said, "Let the man go, I'll give you a way."
At this time, I had slowly walked behind Zhao Xianhong, my right hand clasped the knife, tilted the blade slightly, facing its neck.
Zhao Xianhong's life gate is in my head, just like me.
But in comparison, it is easier to die than I am, because its anger is gathered in the head, and I noticed some of it when I met last time.
Unlike it, my head is also a point of gas aggregation, but if I had removed my head alone, I could not have died.
Because the place where the air gathers is only one of my life, at most I am seriously injured, and I can recover soon... If you want to get rid of me, you must destroy my limbs and hundreds of limbs...
The reason why the fairy aunt in front attacked me, and I did not resist and did not hide, because of this.
It is almost impossible to destroy my body with a physical attack, unless the power of the fairy aunt has reached a point I could not imagine.
"Let it go."Auntie said, the tone gradually cold, the intention of killing in the eyes is also obvious: "Don't play with me those three indiscriminate means ... is a man said one..."
“What happened?”I laughed, “I’m afraid I won’t speak.”
Hearing me say this, Aunt Ping Xian thought, nodded and said, yes.
"If you play me, I promise you will regret it..." Yu Xian Gu gritted her teeth and said, "I will pull you to be buried even if I struggle... Yes, there is a little girl next to you?"That's your girlfriend, isn't it?"
I staggered, did not say a word, and the blade was slowly cut into Zhao Xianhong's cervical vertebrae.
“My grandfather’s things about them... we don’t know...” I said with a smile, a sincere and kind smile, but the killing in the words was difficult to hide: “If you dare to do it to her... I have to pick up your grave...”
“The ancestral grave?”She laughed, “Do I have a grave?”
“All this... you dare to play with me...” I gritted my teeth, continued to work hard in my hand, only to feel that the blade was slowly advancing, constantly cutting Zhao Xianhong’s bones.
The feeling of being conveyed from the blade is like cutting a thick rubber.
It’s hard to cut, but it can really move.
In this process, Zhao Xianhong's breath has gradually become weak, it seems that it is not much different from ordinary wrong, although it is stronger than the original, but its life gate is still the same.
As long as it is free of the air in his body, it can no longer carry out the same "blood circulation" as living people.
It will soon die.
"You shouldn't threaten me."I sighed, some helpless look at the fairy aunt: "I was still a little afraid, I was afraid that you and I broke the net of the fish, you can't live enough for me, but I didn't live enough..."
Hearing a slight change in my tone of voice, the eyes of Auntie Yu Xian also became a little panicked, and hurriedly raised her hands and took two steps back.
“You let it go, let it go!”Aunt Yuxian hurriedly said, “I promise not to let it interfere with our affairs again!”But I can't go!You should understand!”
“I understand.”I laughed and said, “People can’t help themselves, let alone a god... should be around, right?”Why don’t you show up and help you?”
As soon as the voice fell, I lifted the other hand, like holding Zhao Xianhong's neck from behind, holding the handle of the knife in one hand, and holding the back of the knife in the other.
Like strangling it with a stick, the two arms slowly worked hard, the air in Zhao Xianhong's body also began to pass quickly, and the sound of broken bones kept reverberating in the woods.
“Actually, I think I want to understand very clearly... even if there is no Zhao Xianhong... you are still the same as my fish dead net... God’s son is nearby...You can’t get out of Lingshan...”
I said with a helpless face, the strength on my arms is getting bigger and bigger, and I feel that Zhao Xianhong's neck is going to be broken by me...
“Let it go... it’s innocent.”
"The ass is innocent."
I looked at the fairy aunt with a smile, and said that this lady really did not care about anything for the sake of asking for love, so the fairy family such as Zhao Xianhong was still innocent?
If it weren’t for my physical fitness, I’d have to let Zhao Xianhong punch him here.
“It wants to kill me... that’s why I killed it... it’s only lost and won...” I said, gently breaking the back of the knife, changing the angle of the blade, and instantly cutting off its cervical vertebrae.
When the cervical vertebrae were completely disconnected, the air in Zhao Xianhong's body was also rapidly passing, and the whole person was soft, and even the station could not stand.
I held the knife in one hand, and the other hand gently held Zhao Xianhong's back.
“We’ll meet here... that’s fate...” I laughed bitterly, “I was destined to kill you and I live...”
Auntie Yu Xian did not speak anymore, her body was trembling fiercely, and her eyes were completely removed from me, but stared at Zhao Xianhong's face.
At the same time, the fall of the evil son is very relaxed, although did not occupy the upper hand, but with the 20th and 30th old teachers also fought back and forth.
The evil son is very clever, he knows that these gentlemen are not his opponents, but if he let the gentlemen fight, or use some other spell, then who loses and who wins can be indistinguishable.
Because of this, it did not choose to passively fight back, but constantly took the initiative to attack, as soon as possible with every gentleman.
It is not necessary to kill them, nor do they have to kill them, as long as they have no chance to form, and there is no leisure to work hard to engage in those inexplicable means.
Hold them, that’s enough.
"You shouldn't have done that."
Auntie was trembling, and the voice of her speech was trembling, but I could not feel her murderous intention, I could feel it, only the despair that seemed to be the loss of a loved one.
I wanted to say something to her, but I felt that I couldn’t speak to her mouth, and it seemed that it was not appropriate to say anything.
“You kill it, and you won’t reduce the threat...” Gusin muttered, “You’ll have bigger trouble...”
I frowned and looked at Auntie talking to herself, only feeling inexplicably nervous.
“The teacher is not wrong... it is an excellent carrier... but it is not yet time...” Yu Xian Gu muttered, “The time has come... God will naturally come to it...”
Hearing this, my heart leaped and looked up.
At this time, directly above our heads, a red mist the size of a water tank is constantly surging and circling.
Without giving me any chance to react, the fog is like a pillar of light, with a dazzling red light in the body, falling from the sky, directly into Zhao Xianhong's body...
“God, the Son of God?”
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