Chapter 142

"Bang!" a loud noise came out, the blood splashed on haidafu's face, and his nose collapsed. The severe pain immediately made haidafu scream. Then there was a black in front of him, and a loud noise broke out from him, and the sound of cracking bones continued to come.

Almost a moment later, haidafu passed out. In the moment of passing out, what flashed in his eyes was an extreme panic, despair and unwillingness!

At that moment, he knew that today next year would be his death day. He was a nine-level star and died in the hands of an eight level Warcraft. He was very unwilling. He didn't want to die, but there was no way at this time!

Chu Xiangxiang and Lu Qingyin looked at the scene full of blood and violence in horror, but their hearts were filled with surprises!

Perverts can do anything!

"Damn it!" Yang Tianlei beat Hai Dafu into a pig's head. After shaking his bones, he secretly scolded, waved two huge bear paws, shook his body, and quickly walked to Chu Xiangxiang and Lu Qingyin.

"Go! Let's get out of here!" when he came to the cave, Yang Tianlei directly drilled out of the magic bear and said to the two women.

"Tianlei, did you kill them?" Chu Xiangxiang asked with a little worry.

"No, they don't deserve to die. They just teach a lesson. Haidafu is a little miserable. He will deal with his brother as he wants. Hey hey, let's go quickly while they are in a coma, so as not to be found." Yang Tianlei said softly with a proud smile at the corners of his mouth.

Chu Xiangxiang answered and called Lei Jiu, but Yang Tianlei stopped him.

"Lei Jiutong is human. These guys' Lei Jiutong should also be nearby. Let's sneak out for a distance and call later!" Yang Tianlei said.

When Yang Tianlei finished, he looked at the body of the demon bear. Suddenly, he waved his hands and immediately sent out two red hot smells, which hit the body of the demon bear and the excavated flesh and blood. Suddenly, a burst of black smoke rose and turned into ashes a moment later.

Yang Tianlei took the two women's hands directly and walked away with amazing speed.

Facing the night, after running for several kilometers, they summoned Lei Jiu. The three rode to the depths of the boundless mountains again.

……

At this time, the night has completely fallen. In the clear night sky, the stars twinkle. A huge full moon is hanging in the sky, emitting soft light. Riding a thunder dove flying high in the sky, it is quite comfortable and carefree.

The moonlight is like washing.

Yang Tianlei looked up at the night sky and stared at thousands of stars and the full moon, which was several times larger than the earth. He was still excited after the first World War. He calmed down slowly and his eyes became more and more deep and distant, as if he wanted to see through the deep, distant and mysterious void, making his face mature but still slightly immature, Emitting a trace of vicissitudes that do not meet the age, Li Bai's poem "thinking at a quiet night" came to mind: "look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown."

The time he came to Tianxuan continent can be said to be the most fulfilling time in his life.

He has a home, relatives, lovers, friends, care and reluctance. Compared with the lonely, no one hurts and no one loves himself on the earth, he doesn't know how many times better. He feels that he has really integrated into the world.

But this situation and this scene made him think of himself and the earth again. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that the world full of dirt, darkness, noise and impetuosity, which gave him countless regrets, frustration, loneliness, loneliness and hesitation, was his real hometown.

It is a feeling of love and hate, both want to forget and can't give up.

In fact, Yang Tianlei doesn't know that the reason why he made a great wish and wanted to touch the truth is precisely from his feelings for the earth. It's just that he doesn't want to admit it in his heart.

"Among hundreds of millions of stars, should one be the earth?" Yang Tianlei sighed gently and took back his eyes.

……

Deep in the Honghuang mountains, in a huge city, there are many tall and majestic buildings. These buildings are obviously very different from human cities. They are more than rough and less exquisite.

This is the "Lost City", the closest Warcraft city to the decapitation sword sect in the Honghuang mountains. There are countless Warcraft of all levels and races, and there are countless powerful monsters.

Monsters are equal to the innate strength of human beings, and the "Golden Lion King", the owner of the Lost City, has reached the level of eight monsters. The strong monster constitution makes it have more terrible strength than the human innate level 8 strong.

At this time, in a huge hall in the Lord's house of the Lost City, the golden lion sat on the throne in front of him, looked down on the top ten monsters on both sides, with a trace of excitement on his face, and said in a deep voice: "brothers, after 30 years of isolation for your brother, you finally broke through the congenital level 8 and promoted to the congenital level 9!"

"Congratulations, big brother! Congratulations, big brother! Our day of emergence has finally come!" the nine monsters on both sides immediately shouted excitedly.

"Ha ha... How's the border recently?" the Golden Lion laughed, suddenly stared at the big eyes like a copper bell and asked in a deep voice.

"Brother, in the past 30 years of isolation, the zhankong sword sect near our border is extremely arrogant. A large number of our people are hunted and killed by it every day, and countless heaven and earth elixirs are picked by it, but we can only swallow it. The loss can be described as heavy! Even in our lost city, innate experts come to experience, provoke and plunder from time to time! The surrounding Warcraft cities are also forced step by step to seize the territory..."

"Yes, brother, if you hadn't explained it carefully before closing the door... Even if we fight to death, we will kill him!" at this point, the nine monsters were angry and looked at the golden lion with a trace of resentment.

"Well, well! Brother Wei made you swallow your anger for your safety. You can't compete with the numerous experts of the chopping empty sword sect. Once the conflict is too big, it will provoke them, and the consequences will be unimaginable. But now, you can let go! Brother Wei has been promoted to congenital level 9. Although the chopping empty sword sect has the existence of the Shinto realm, it is affected by the Shinto realm As for other Warcraft cities, hum, I will let them know the consequences of offending my golden lion! "

"Eldest brother, the disciples of zhankong sword sect are practicing at our border. Send me out!" suddenly a huge double headed wolf king shouted.

"Well, old eight, it's up to you to command, nine younger sisters and little ten. You go with old eight and try to avoid their congenital disciples. The disciples the day after tomorrow will catch if you can, and kill if you can't!"

"Yes, boss! However, boss, in the past 30 years, because we have swallowed our anger, the innate Guardian disciples sent by the zhankong sword sect are only guarding the border area thousands of miles away from the zhankong sword sect, and the number of them is very small. Their cultivation is average. Nine younger sisters and ten are enough to kill them all!"

"Ah? It seems that I really don't pay attention to the Golden Lion King, so kill me together!" the Golden Lion King flashed a cold look in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, I think it's better to avoid the innate disciples for the time being. Although it's not difficult to kill them, those innate disciples have a certain position in the zhankong sword sect. In case of angering the zhankong sword sect, although we are not afraid, a big war will surely break out! Now, boss, you have just left the customs, why don't we recover the cities of the north and the South first, and the overall strength will certainly rise at that time It's not too late for us to kill the zhankong sword sect! "Said the Nine Tailed Fox king, who was obviously second only to the golden lion.

"Well, second sister, you're right. Then follow what second sister said! Fourth, you take the sixth and seventh, organize people and horses, take charge of the city in the north, start the counter attack and recover the territory!"

"Third, you and fifth, take charge of the southern cities! When the northern and southern cities are recovered, we will try our best to deal with the decapitation sword sect!" the golden lion said in a deep voice.

The warlike monster endured for 30 years. Suddenly, he heard the blood boiling and replied in unison, "yes!"

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"Tianlei, what do you think?"

The three of Yang Tianlei continued to fly hundreds of miles to the depths of the Honghuang mountains. Along the way, Yang Tianlei was abnormal because he thought of the once earth. He didn't say a word. He was very quiet. It had nothing to do with shamelessness and obscenity. He seemed to be a different person. Chu Xiangxiang and Lu Qingyin feel strange, but they are not used to it.

"Hmm?" hearing Chu Xiangxiang's words, Yang tianleidun recovered his mind. His expression returned to his original appearance again, smiled and said, "I miss you!"

"Talk nonsense!" Chu Xiangxiang glanced at Yang Tianlei: "I must miss your 'dear' sister Zihan, isn't it?" Chu Xiangxiang said "dear" in a long way.

Just the look and tone of her voice, I'm afraid she doesn't even know. How to listen, there is a sour smell mixed in it.

"Er... Dear sister Xiangxiang, I really miss you..." Yang Tianlei said again.

"Who's with you, dear! I don't like your suit!" Chu Xiangxiang said angrily, but a touching blush appeared on her pretty face, but it was not obvious in the moonlight.

"Isn't it? I just made a poem for you after a hard time, racking my brains and meditating for a long time... Cup, forget it, since you don't eat, I won't talk." Yang Tianlei shook his head, pretended to sigh and said.

"Compose a poem?" Chu Xiangxiang and Lu Qingyin blushed when they heard Yang Tianlei's words.

On the day Chu Xiangxiang and Lu Qingyin were poisoned by the golden thread snake, Yang Tianlei, a shameless fellow, wrote a poem that made the two women ashamed and angry. The original text was as follows: "the bright moon on the barren mountain, a pair of women on the ground, look up at the bright moon and look down at the 'peak' light!"

At that time, the two women thought it was very good, but they tasted it carefully. Coupled with Yang Tianlei's eyes staring at their chest, they immediately understood what was going on. Therefore, the two women directly worked together to beat Yang Tianlei.

I didn't expect this guy to write poetry again at this time! (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!)