Song Ling moves towards solemnity step by step, but solemnity can't open it because of his injured eyes, so he doesn't know that Song Ling is walking towards him.
What's more, it's still full of awe inspiring breath.
Chen ZhongLuo is at his solemn side. He has a panoramic view of Song Ling's actions, but he stops Song Ling in front of him and says in a high voice: "isn't your goal me? I'll go with you. Don't embarrass others! "
Song Ling just gave Chen ZhongLuo a cold look, and his eyes were full of indifference and indifference.
After reading, still slowly to solemn, seems not to care about Chen ZhongLuo's obstruction.
A flash of anger flashed between Chen ZhongLuo's eyebrows. The clay figurine has three characteristics of soil, not to mention the dragon head of Hongmen?
"If you deceive others too much, don't blame me for offending them!" Chen ZhongLuo snorted coldly. As soon as he turned his hand, a Yin Qi came out from the edge of his hand and shot at Song Ling.
Song Ling eyebrows a pick, quite some unexpected way a: "Three Yin kill demon knife?"
It seems that I didn't expect Chen ZhongLuo to know this skill.
But then he regained his indifference. With a flick of his index finger, he saw that Chen ZhongLuo's Yin Qi was hit by a strong wind and dissipated in the air.
But that strength strength remaining strength not to decline, directly bumped into Chen ZhongLuo chest big hole.
Unexpectedly, Chen ZhongLuo was hit by acupoints and collapsed on the spot.
But no longer has the ability to stop Song Ling.
But Song Ling didn't even look at him, and he was still solemn. At the same time, the green air on the palm is dense, rendering her whole palm as exquisite as jade.
The front of the palm is particularly obvious, just like the sapphire sword recorded in ancient books. It is clear and dazzling, but also sharp and decisive.
Suddenly, Song Ling raised his hand and cut to the solemn forehead.
Chen ZhongLuo can't help but close her eyes in pain. Song Ling's hand sword will definitely break the solemn tianlinggai. However, solemnity helps her repel the enemy, but she is avenged by kindness and killed for no reason.
Far away, Donald cried out: "no!"
But it was too late, even the voice could not be faster than Song Ling, so Donald's voice came out, and Song Ling's palm knife had been cut on the solemn head.
The top of the human head is the intersection of various nerve lines. The big acupoint here is called Baihui acupoint, but it is a dead acupoint. Even if this part is hit by ordinary people, it will be fatal, not to mention a master of traditional Chinese arts?
People seem to have seen the solemn brain splashing scene.
But a moment later, the expected scene did not appear. Instead, it was found that Song Ling's palm knife suddenly stopped at about a little finger of the solemn Baihui acupoint.
From the palm of Song Ling's hand, a stream of Green Qi poured into the solemn Baihui acupoint, which seemed to transmit the true Qi described in martial arts novels.
Of course, there is no real Qi transmission. Song Ling's move must have deep meaning. But what's the meaning?
When people were suspicious, suddenly their eyes were swollen and bleeding, and they suddenly opened their eyes, as if they were not hurt at all. Even in the eyes there is a sense of seclusion, like a cold pool hidden in it.
"Is she giving serious treatment to the eyes?" Chen Zhong Luo Leng next, understand immediately come over.
But then she shook her head with a bitter smile. This woman is really proud. Proud to even explain disdain to say, directly knocked himself to the ground.
Such a freak is rare in the world. No wonder she can have such accomplishments. I'm afraid it's just this kind of providence that cuts all the mind and nature to achieve such strength.
"Thank you." Solemnly, I only felt that there was a clear flow in my eyes. I felt extremely comfortable. All the injuries I had suffered from qianshanming's earthquake had been healed.
"Next time, don't overdo yourself. It's just a coincidence that you can see through his flaws. If he finds out at that time and tries his best to fight back, your eyes will be lost at that time." Song Ling is cold to Zhuang Zhongdao.
The solemnity of her feelings helped her, but in the end, she scolded her, and even gave her a four word comment of "overstepping one's ability".
This words can't help but spirit of solemn, all over a shiver, if not beat her, early with her turn.
"He, I'll take him." Song Ling thought about it, and seemed to think that what she said was a little too much. This time, she gave a solemn greeting.
In the past, Song Ling absolutely ignored solemnity and left with Chen ZhongLuo.
"Why take him? Who on earth do you work for? " Solemnly frowned and asked.
Song Ling has already put Chen ZhongLuo in his hand. Lianbu moves gently. The next second is ten meters away.
But the solemn question, then naked was ignored by her.
Solemnity is hurt, and solemnity doesn't want Chen ZhongLuo to be taken away like this. No one can solve the problem of Hongmen without Chen ZhongLuo.
Just as he was ready to catch up, Song Ling's voice came from the wind.
"Rest assured, our purpose is the same."
The same purpose? Solemnly looking at the direction of song Lingyuan, I don't quite understand what this means.
Solemn but to save Chen ZhongLuo, if Song Ling and solemn purpose is the same, then she is also to save Chen ZhongLuo? In this case, is it not the end to hand over Chen ZhongLuo to solemn? Why do you have to take Chen ZhongLuo away?
I don't understand.
Of course, in fact, there is a guess in my heart, but I don't want to face it. The guess is that Song Ling thinks that solemnity has no ability to protect Chen ZhongLuo, so she chooses to do it by herself.
This kind of serious injury to the answer, certainly not true. So seriously refused to believe the answer.
"Boss, what should we do now?" Asked Donald, staggering over.
He was shot in the shoulder blade. Although the blood had stopped, he didn't look very well.
On the other hand, Shinichi tohei is also injured.
Solemn, but there are two more patients.
"What else? Let's get out of here first. " Shaking his head solemnly, he helped Donald to the distance.
Dongping Xinyi, however, doesn't need to say anything solemnly. He has already got up and chosen the opposite direction.
He obviously didn't want to go with solemnity.
Solemnly, I didn't care about him. Under Donald's guidance, I vaguely identified a crowded road. I finally met a car, got on the car and left this place I didn't want to come back in my life.
Inside the No.1 airship prison, freig was staring at the screen in the monitor and kept saying, "Oh, my God!"
What is repeatedly shown in the picture is the footage of Qianming mountain killing people by using Yin shape, as well as the process of his fighting with Song Ling.
As he watched, freig sighed. At the end, the sigh suddenly turned into excitement.
"This information is so precious! I will submit it to the Ministry of defense, and let the Ministry of defense approve me to set up a team to study this kind of strengthening race! Yes, we must first capture the woman and the man, then analyze their body data, use their bodies as the master, and constantly copy one by one strengthened soldiers. Ha ha, in this way, I will be developed! I will leave a heavy mark in the history of human evolution! No, I have to file it quickly. " Fleig murmured, his eyes glowing with madness.
Compared with the discovery of Song Ling and Qianming mountain, the escape of several solemn people is not a matter at all. Even the dead special team couldn't make Frege frown.
Because, he knows, the road to success is paved with a skeleton! Those soldiers, lucky enough to contribute to human evolution, are worth it!
Freig, who is busy with archiving, did not find that a touch of cyan smoke floated out of the ventilation duct. Looking at the shape and color of the smoke, it seems to be the residue of the explosion of the vast overcast thunder.
The location of freig is just below the vent. As soon as the cyan smoke enters the office, it is inhaled by freig.
At first, freig didn't notice anything unusual, but with the deepening of his fantasy, his nerves became more and more excited, and even had a desire to vent violence.
But he just thought it was normal. After staying in the environment of airship No.1 for a long time, everyone would get a little violent symptoms.
But then, freig knew it was wrong. Because he suddenly realized that his fingers on the keyboard suddenly became weak, as if he had lost his strength, and felt dizzy.
"Water, water..." fleig felt thirsty, and quickly felt his glass and gulped it down.
But a glass of water couldn't relieve his intense thirst at all, so he changed glasses, kettles, buckets
Gudong, Gudong, by the end of the day, freig had drunk all the drinking water in the room, even the water in the washbasin.
At this time, he felt the slightest satisfaction, felt his round belly, and made a pleasant hiccup.
However, he did not think that this was the last voice he left in the world.
The next moment, with a bang, it was like a ball full of gas exploding. Frege's belly burst instantly. The stinking blood mixed with black liquid rushed out of his stomach and splashed on the computer.
This kind of liquid seems to be highly toxic, even the computer shell can not resist its corrosion, in an instant was corroded out of a big hole, white smoke, become a pile of garbage. However, the materials that Frege carefully preserved have come to nothing, and all his fantasies have become illusions with the death of his life.