The bell's face was expressionless, and he looked at the explosion of a black blood mist under the rock pillar occupied by himself. The excitement and strange pleasure in the dark eyes were fleeting. Clearly with the same as before a pair of beautiful narrow Danfeng eyes, now looks inexplicably with a little cold. It's not just the alienation of temperament, but the coldness from the inside to the outside. It seems that nothing in this world can touch his heart any more.

It's not just indifference that can be described. That kind of cold, people just look at the cold to the bone, is the abyss under the dark cold.

Zhong Ming lived for two lives, but never had such a dark temperament. However, at this time, it seems that the cold and penetrating, as if etched in his heart and bone marrow, let him from the blood and bones to the surface of his body are emitting a breath that does not belong to the human world. Yes, it doesn't belong to human breath.

Zhong Ming is like a dark monster under the abyss for a long time. Under his calm and beautiful appearance, he is bitterly cold and oppressive. He is disgusted with the world and the sun. He is used to the negative decadence in the dark and has no expectation any more. It is the madness and extreme ferocity under the end of the road.

The bell just stood there quietly, allowing the wound of his palm to be exposed in the air and the blood in it to fall. However, there was no sound of rustling in the air, and the black insects were not completely eliminated. However, the closer they climbed to the half of the rock pillar, the more anxious the black insects were. Even falling directly from the high rock pillar to the abyss, he was not willing to get close to the bell.

Then, a shocking scene appeared. Zhong Ming squatted on the pillar with a decadent and cold bow. One leg half knelt on the surface of the column. The other leg supported his arm, which was his bloody right hand. Handsome, cool and wanton with publicity.

Under the sound of the bell, swarms of black insects kept climbing up. However, when they reached about five or six inches under Li Zhongming's feet, they turned around in panic and ran into their companions regardless of their own safety or fell directly into the abyss. It looks like a fountain. Above the pillars stood the bells, and the black worms served as springs, constantly spraying out.

If you don't take a close look, I'm afraid this picture is also very beautiful. If you think deeply and watch the black insects crawling on the rock pillars and turn around and run away so close to the bell, I'm afraid it will not only cause intense phobia and nausea of acid reflux to the black insects, but also awe and fear the natural insect repellent Zhongming.

People are always afraid of the unknown. If someone sees such scenes as bell ringing and black insects here at this moment, their first reaction is to doubt Zhongming's identity and whether he is human.

However, at the moment, no one noticed the abnormal ringing of the bell, and no one came to save Zhongming's gradual madness.

Zhong Ming, with black hair and black clothes, and a white and handsome face, gave him a good look of a student. However, such a gloomy and negative temperament added a trace of unusual to him. Plus his posture, at this moment, if you add a lit cigarette between his slender fingers, tattoo all over his exposed arm, and string a row of silver rings on his ears, it is appropriate that on the earth, the well-trained thugs squat on the street waiting for robbery.

But Zhong Ming's cold and murderous temperament, I'm afraid he did. Squatting on the roadside is not robbery, but killing.

Zhong Ming is still thinking about how to find the interference source. Just as soon as his head was hot, he cut his hand. Although he didn't feel that he was wrong and didn't want to heal the wound, his lips became pale after a long time of bleeding. Even if she is a Dan pharmacist, even if he is highly cultivated and his body is extremely strong, he is human after all, and he also has the weaknesses that human beings should have.

His blood flowed down the pillar, and in an instant it had penetrated five inches below the pillar, winding into a thin red trace, particularly striking in the brown.

Even if he was watching the bell ring at the moment, he was no longer normal, but the bell didn't know it and didn't feel that his mood was wrong. He is still thinking, and even extremely calm: if his blood can not lead to some pleasant clues, then how can he lead to other things and interference sources?

Zhong Ming is thinking about how to act next, but Xuanhao and Huang Ling are at another edge of the place, fighting with the creatures there.

"Xuanhao, I haven't received the master's information until now. Is there something wrong with the master?"

Huang Ling is carried by Xuanhao on his back, and his two small feet are coiled around Xuanhao's waist. Xuanhao is like carrying a small backpack. Xuanhao's stature was extremely high, which was almost the same as Zhong Ming. Although his lean figure of eighteen or nine years old was all his own scars, it did not affect his strength and physical strength. Huang Ling is small, like a child of six or seven years old, carrying it on his body does not feel a burden at all.

Xuanhao is skillful, carrying a small backpack, and fighting with the opposite group of extremely ugly looking things.

Xuanhao had already made up his mind to put Huang Ling into the space and fulfill his promise to Zhongming according to the order. However, Xuanhao could not resist Huang Ling.Huang Ling wants to stay with Xuanhao. She thinks it's very useful to stay outside. On the one hand, she was afraid that the little fool in her mind would be demonized again. On the other hand, Huang Ling wanted to see the master's arrival with her own eyes, so as to guide him and provide him with information. Xiao Huangling thinks that Xuanhao is fighting now and is inconvenient to speak. Huang Ling wanted to do his best to help the two of them through the current difficulties.

Xiao Huangling secretly picked up his eyebrows. He hugged Xuanhao tightly with both hands and hung it tightly on him. He felt that if he was not outside, Xuanhao would have no scruples. If he had been killed, he would have destroyed this place. At that time, Zhong Ming was not around Xuanhao. It was impossible to suppress Xuanhao's madness with his own ability. Moreover, if Xuanhao is really crazy in this place, not only the water chestnut grass here will not be protected, but the three people will make a lot of efforts in vain. If we don't care for a while, I'm afraid it will disturb some unknown things.

Xiao Huangling kept moving around with Xuanhao, and his abacus crackled in his heart. He felt that he was extremely reasonable and made great progress in judging the current situation. However, the foreign ones are always so fast.

"Boom -" a mushroom cloud with blue electric light bloomed from afar, annihilating everything in that place in an instant.

The sound was extremely strange. At first, the sound of ultrasonic waves shook the eardrum, and then gradually reduced the frequency. The sound wave hit on the eardrum, which made people feel that the sound was not at all. However, it was accompanied by the pain of breaking the eardrum and the growing roar.

Huang Ling raised his head and looked at the distant place with blue light.

Xuanhao waved his hand and burst out a fire of black magic dragons, which solved a group of unknown creatures that made him sick. He tried to endure the huge pain caused by the eardrum and looked at the blue electric light.

"Is it the master? What does the host want to do with such a loud noise? Is the master not afraid to make any noise, destroy the mountain, let Wu out? "Huang Ling winced and wanted to huddle up and lie on Xuanhao's back.

Xuanhao said nothing and stood quietly on the flat land. His hands, which turned into dragon claws, were hanging by his side. Black scales covered his arms, and his muscles bulged one after another. The thick dragon claws made his thin figure look terrible. The sleeves of his black clothes were cracked inch by inch until the prescription on his shoulders stopped. The broken clothes were mixed with the bodies left by the black flame.

Huang Ling can't see Xuanhao's look behind him. Xuanhao's blood red eyes were overflowing with frightening waves. Xuanhao's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He couldn't have told Huang Ling what was going on. The two of them had a blood contract. Just as Xuanhao could finally hear him when he was in an abnormal mood, Zhong Ming was very irritable now, and his oppressive and cruel words and sentences also appeared one by one in Xuanhao's mind.

Every word of that sentence is full of frightful extreme ferocity, and it should not be the idea that his master should have.

Although Xuanhao didn't get along with Zhongming for as long as Huang Ling, he decided that Zhongming was not a dark and evil person just because he had been with him for a few months and when he had just regained consciousness.

But he is very worried about the current situation. With the explosion and the mushroom cloud, Xuanhao could conclude that the incident had something to do with the bell.

When the roar sounded, the first thing that appeared in his mind was not the huge sound produced by the roar, but a series of crazy words about the number selection and the horrible laughter that made him feel goosebumps all over.

Xuanhao now felt that his master must be in trouble. He was very anxious. However, there is nothing to do now.

There is nothing unusual about the bell now. He narrowed his Danfeng's eyes, and his mouth curled up with a wicked smile. He was very excited to see that he had made this terrible mushroom cloud gradually dissipated in the air.

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