Chapter 1191

Qin Huan seemed to cry and laugh. At the moment, he couldn't help it. Master Yun's abnormal behavior was staring at the red and dazzling iron pimples on the ground. However, he didn't expect that he had made such a low-level mistake, almost a joke.

The scene in front of us is enough to explain everything. It's very simple to activate iron pimples. Just pour blood on them.

Sadly, Qin Huan has spent so much energy these days. He doesn't know how much magic power he has injected into the iron pimple. He has done no work!

Zilala -

the toxic fog in the air, like being burned by the fire, is accompanied by a sound of corrosion and dullness, which quickly fades away.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the red iron pimples on the ground Of course, it's not appropriate to call it that after being activated.

The appearance is still the original appearance, even with the red, more ugly than before. But at this time, the appearance of something can not affect people's senses.

Because in the world of the friars, all is vanity, only power is supreme!

But now the iron pimple is gushing out recklessly, which makes people feel scared and desperate.

It's really horrible!

Like a volcano, like a broken sky, heaven and earth into catastrophe, everything will be destroyed.

Either Ruan Jing or Lei Yu's repair, the body of the seven people in the opposite direction froze at the same time, and the fear broke out from the bottom of their hearts and flowed into their eyes.

Qin Huan coughed a few more times, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, raised his hand and wiped it to sit on the ground, looked up at several people, "who wants to kill me?"

Nobody's talking!

Ruan Jing, who has been active since the beginning, keeps her mouth tightly closed and never says another word. Nonsense, in the current situation, he would like to find a hole to drill in, and then run as far as possible.

What's the difference between continuing to tease Qin Huan and looking for death?

Well There may be differences. There are many ways to find death. Most of them can end up dead.

But if Qin Huan is going to give it a shot, I'm afraid the whole person will be vaporized in a moment.

There's no residue left!

It must be very sour, but Ruan Jing swore that he didn't want to try at all.

Gudong -

I don't know who swallows and spits. It is very clear in the quiet environment. But the good news is that at this moment, everyone is scared to death. No one will laugh at him.

"Cough!" Lei Yuzhi squeezes out a smiling face, "Taoist Qin, today is a misunderstanding..."

I said only one sentence, and then I couldn't catch up.

At this moment, Zhou Lei had a little more admiration for Ruan Jing. He said that it was too difficult for him to change his face when he changed his face.

It can be seen that thick skin is also a survival skill!

"Yes, all misunderstandings are misunderstandings. When we were hurt by the poisonous fog, we were tempted to fight brother Qin. Please forgive me!"

A monk opened his mouth with guilt on his face, his eyes and expression were in place, and his chest was full of shame and regret at one glance.

Lei Yu and Zhou Lei were amazed. They couldn't help feeling that they didn't just want to be shameful to the people of Zhang Academy. There were many other monks.

It's no wonder that the emperor seldom came out and walked around these years. At the same time, he told them not to contact the outside practitioners as much as possible.

Zhou Lei thinks that among all the practitioners in Lei Yu, he has a good brain. I'm afraid he didn't even respond when he was killed by a pit.

"Brother Qin!" Ruan Jing was very sad. Tears came down her eyes. "It's all my fault. I covet the rules of space. I'm against brother Qin everywhere! Ruan Jing knows she has no face to beg for mercy from you, but please ask brother Qin to leave me with a whole body, so that I can have a chance to be buried in the Academy mausoleum and accompany the deceased to the ancestors! "

Zhou Lei stared at Ruan Jing, who was in agony, fear and regret. He thought what kind of routine was this?

Ruan Jing, although he had little contact with him, probably understood what kind of character he was.

As for him,

will take the initiative to die? What else do you want to leave a whole body?

For monks, there are only two differences in the world, living or dying. Death is death. No matter how well the body is preserved, it has no meaning at all!

Qin Huan's eyes flashed and looked at Ruan Jing's performance. He thought for a moment and said: "Ruan Jing, I don't hide you. In fact, I don't know much about Xiangzhang academy, including you. So if you want to express something, it's better to be direct, lest I don't understand it in a proper way, I will do it according to your requirements. "

Ruan Jing's tears stopped immediately. He stared at Qin Huan and found that he was not deceiving, but shivering.

This is special. I almost took it off! Qin Huan didn't know anything. Just now, he gave all the performances to the blind.

Wiping away tears, Ruan Jing began to bite her teeth. "My teacher is the late Dean of Xiangzhang Academy. There are countless high-ranking students. The Dean, two vice presidents and more than ten senior lecturers of the contemporary academy are all my senior brothers! If I am killed, they will avenge me at all costs unless there is no news to reveal! "Zhou Lei stared.

It turns out that in this world, there is such coquettish operation, which is refreshing.

No, damned Ruan Jing, this son of a bitch has a bad heart. He doesn't disclose any news. To be clear is to say that only if all the people here are killed, or even all the people in this house, can we ensure everything is safe.

Hemp egg!

It's a matter of fact that Ruan Jing is the most hated person of Qin Huan. It's a pity that Qin Huan can't, at least not today.

"Get out of here."

Qin Huan stopped laughing and waved with cold face.

Ruan Jing turns around and walks away, without a pause, disappearing in a flash. This reaction speed, see Zhou Lei exclamation extremely, but exclamation return exclamation, he walk speed is not slow.

Although some of them couldn't figure it out, why did Qin Huan let them go easily when they arrived here.

Is there something wrong with him?

The thought changed for a while, but also just for a while. Qin Huan has no problem. It's not sure for the time being.

But there is no doubt that if Qin Huan wanted to kill people, none of them could escape today.

Shua -

Shua -

in the breathing room, the courtyard will be quiet.

Behind him, there was the timid voice of master Yun, "brother Qin..."

I don't understand the tone.

Qin Huan wryly smiled, "I also want to kill these bastards, but this thing has only one strike power. Holding it can deter people. If it is used, we will have trouble."

He took a look at Yunshi and said, "I'm in a bad condition now. I must recover from the injury immediately. Don't run around, just stay with me."

After that, Qin Huan didn't give Yunshi a chance to talk back. Qin Huan began to adjust.

Looking at Qin Huan, who closed his eyes and soon became even, master Yun bit his lips and sat quietly aside.

She looked at Qin Huan, and then looked at Qin Huan. Her big eyes were blinking. She didn't know what she was thinking.

The days that followed were peaceful.

Of course, the so-called peace is only limited to the small courtyard where Qin Huan and Yun Shi are located. The poisonous fog after being burned by iron pimples is like an apple that has been nibbled. I don't know why, but it can't be recovered.

Qin Huan and Yunshi are no doubt more relaxed to avoid being attacked by the poisonous fog. But for others, the experience of this period is a nightmare of purgatory level!

Every day, people die and are swallowed by a mouthful after they bear human beads. The killing in the fog is going on all the time.

The poison fog is stronger, and the toxicity is stronger. You must take more treasures to counteract the toxins from your soul.

Fortunately, the surviving monks became stronger and stronger with the swallowing of human beads, but they could barely resist.

But a trace of uneasiness, or uncontrolled, from the hearts of all born.

At present, no one knows how long this situation will last. The treasures in his hands are rapidly losing. If he wants to prevent future troubles, he must find a way to seize more treasures Of course, taking treasure, killing people and swallowing people's beads, improving their own strength, can also live longer.

Therefore, as time goes by, the living monks are the strongest, and everyone is afraid of each other.

Can be afraid to return to fear, still have to fight, so the fight began to become brutal, of course, at the same time every winner, can also get greater benefits.

In this house, it seems that there is an invisible big hand, waving a whip to beat people and force them to fight.

Qin Huan frowned slightly. Looking at the more dense poisonous fog outside the hospital, he had an idea at the bottom of his heart, which became more and more clear at the moment - cultivating insects!

Yes, the monks in this house, like the insects in the urn, were fed a lot of food and began to fight each other.

But only one can survive in the end. Is it possible that the owner of the house only allows one practitioner to live?

If this is the case, a cruel fight is inevitable. It is not easy to deal with any monk who can live in a Gu Weng like house.

Although Qin Huan had iron pimples to protect his body, if he really got to the end and had to work hard, he would have trouble. What's more, he is not alone now, and cloud teacher is around him.

Thinking of this, he looked back at the girl sitting on the ground not far away, leaning on her chin with both hands, as quiet as a picture.

It seems that he noticed the look in Qin Huan's eyes. He turned around and gave Qin Huan a big smile.

Brilliant and bright.

Qin Huan smiled with warm eyes and a little doting smile.

So cloud teacher's smile becomes more dazzling It has to be said that she smiles very well.

Seeing Qin Huan's subconscious, he forgot what he had thought about before, which was to take back the dark moon and the red sun.

……

"Old Tortoise" has been afraid to run out again. According to what he said, the poison in the fog can hurt him.In other words, Qin Huan probably believed it, but from the old tortoise's mouth, he must give a discount.

According to Qin Huan's calculation, he probably felt the threat, but there must be some distance before the toxin hurt him.

However, as time goes on today, "old Tortoise" can't go out to test, in fact, it doesn't make much sense.

At the beginning, many monks who thought they had discovered the treasure and were ecstatic had died, but only their hands were alive.

Even if it's Gu breeding, it's almost over. Is it true that only one person is allowed to live to the end? Even if the strength is stronger, what can it do!

Another two days later, two wars broke out, among which one of the fighters was to cultivate Lingxiao with Tongtian sword. Now his strength has been enhanced by terror, and Qin Huan feels cold at last.

On the third day, the poisonous fog that enveloped the house finally began to recede.

Qin Huan's eyes flashed. This cruel killing drama is finally coming to an end! Just don't know, what will be waiting for everyone?