"I was going to kill him. What's so surprising?" Sun Sprite spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and stared at Aplehuis fiercely.
"You are very careful, put on soft armor in advance, otherwise it may not be me who sees blood.
"I don't deny it, but you think you can kill Ba
As he said that, Aples pulled out a short knife in the wall and slashed it. A piece of lamb shank, put it into the mouth generously, and said with a smile: You haven't put enough poison.
Alan shouted, "What the hell are you thinking? Alang has already ignored everything, and the matter of your killing of the brothers has not been mentioned. But what are you making a fuss about!"
"Anyway, he's going to die in Nieyao, so it wouldn't be clean to let me kill him."
The spear retorted: "I just wanted to ask you what day you are thinking about? Your husband thinks his life is too long, doesn't it? What does it have to do with him when he kills beasts, and he has to get involved? You are crazy, too. To actually support him to go to evil."
Unexpectedly, Alan would be rhetorically questioned by the sprite, and he was speechless for a while.
Among those who are about to attack Nieyao, the one who has the least reason to intervene in Nieyao's cause is Aples. Ming Fei really has a heavy responsibility as a teacher, Luo Ming is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, Laijing really has a ruler's life in his body, and Feng Xue is for the people of the southern border. Even the devil-eyed Luohu, who has always been in the southern border for a long time, is better than A. It is more reasonable for Poles to participate in the extermination of murderers, saying that they are compassionate to the people and sympathize with the suffering of the people. Although the gang of ghosts have done a lot of righteous deeds of robbing the rich and helping the poor, they are not just men of justice who play the righteous banner for the heavens. Although it cannot be classified into the category of evil, it is certain that Aples is by no means righteous.
"Who says I have no reason."
Aples said quietly: "How could I forget, who caused the ruin of Alan's family?"
"Alang..." Alan looked at Abel Si with tears in his eyes
fold.
"Twenty years ago, the person who killed Alan's parents and ruined her country must be hiding in Nieyao, or related to Nieyao. To find the murderer, this battle is essential. After I decided to When I married Alan, I decided that I would help her to avenge this deep revenge. A man has no two promises, so he can't self-destruct when he says something.
Sprite didn't take a half step back because of his firmness, Ba said indifferently.
"It's nice to say, but can you?" Bar
.what do you want to say? " Ba Yun said scornfully: "I stabbed you just now, so you can control my hands and feet with a ghost force field before I stabbed three times in a row." Why rely on soft armor? Your martial arts have never returned to the level you once were. How is your daily practice? The realm that has fallen, can it be repaired easily
Since you lost to the abbot of Shaolin Temple, you are no longer the same you you were before! , These words hit the center of the head like a thunderbolt, causing Aples' face to be slightly distorted.
After he came to the Central Plains, his defeats were not too few. was. Luo Ming was beaten to the point of being seriously injured and he was defeated twice. Whale God Island encountered a teacher from the country, and was taken away from the name of the Absolute Saint and the Ten Commandments of the Absolute Saint. He lost to Ming Feizhen in Southern Border, and he lost every day. Farther away, when he broke through the gate and went down to the Central Plains, he escaped from death in the hands of the commander of Qilin Wei. One after another, it can be said that there is no chance of victory.
But these failures all happened when he was in an incomplete state, or the opponent was too strong. Even if he lost to the opponent, it was still not enough to cause an indelible psychological afterimage to him.
What really made him feel low and hard to cheer up was the defeat in Shaolin.
It was a no-win duel, even him. Never imagined there would be such an opponent. No matter how he made a move, Shaolin Abbot could always break it with one palm, and in a number of ways that he could not imagine. Even Ming Feizhen, who fights with him every day, can't do this. Even with a palm at the end, the abbot was fine, but he was seriously injured and vomited blood. The blow to him was enough to affect his martial arts career. When he incarnated into Bodhi and sneaked into Huzhou, he was already affected by such a mentality, and he still can't get rid of such a haze.
…I knew it. Aples, I became your subordinate because I lost to you. Since I want to get rid of you, I have to kill you first. I don't let anyone be my master, and I will never let anyone else snatch the person I decide to kill. Since you--you are determined to kill yourself, you might as well let me do this.
Looking at the silent Aples, he returned without saying a word
The sprite silently raised a candle.
"Although this place is a wine cellar, there are many secret passages in the place where the Lao Shizi Da Lingwu was built."
As she lifted the candle, the ground moved back and forth, and a passage appeared. They are separated by thick wooden boards, which are difficult to find easily. Aples couldn't help thinking that if there was an ambush inside, his ghost field couldn't reach that far today. Can only wait for her killer to show up.
As soon as the plank was lifted, nothing strange appeared. Instead, the candle in the spear's hand fell. Aples was feeling strange when a scalp-tingling smell entered his nostrils.
"There's explosives underneath!?"
"Yes, I buried forty-five lines underneath... back
The sprite smiled and said, "This is finally enough to kill you! Aples!"
Chapter 65 This life is not easy, it is rare to have affection (2)
The explosion didn't happen.
The ghost force field crossed the thick barrier, blowing slowly like a summer breeze, and finally dragged Mars to move on.
The fatal situation has never been resolved. Although B was as slow as a snail, the flame still followed the existing trajectory of kerosene toward the explosive. Just wait until the moment when the explosion is ignited, when everyone burns.
Aples has done everything possible to maintain this situation. The secret room where the explosives were stored was separated by a thick stone slab, which blocked the transmission of the true energy. In addition, the distance was too far, and the energy that could be transmitted was no more than 2 in 100. Being able to maintain it to the point where he can precisely catch several + fire heads at the same time is a marvelous skill. There are outsiders here, and I'm afraid I don't think that Aples is 'incomplete state'.
When he was anxious, Alan's exclamation also entered his ears.
Sprite's quick sword is hard to beat, purely in terms of martial arts, and it is even better than Alan, who is known for his charm and thaumaturgy. When she was worried and distracted about Aples, the spear had already pulled out the soft knife around her waist and pressed it against her throat. The throat is faintly red, and it can be seen that the hands are not relaxed. It is really a lore "Ghost baby! Are you really crazy!"
"Have you ever seen me kill someone? When did you think I wasn't crazy?"
Not only Alan, but even Aples' face finally revealed a hint of solemnity at this moment.
The sprite sneered and said, "Do you think it's difficult to convert your infuriating energy?"
Aples didn't make a sound, but he faintly noticed that the pulse in his body was stagnant and the flow of air was not smooth, just as the sprite said - exactly the same.
"Since you have guessed that I have no good intentions for inviting you here today. Then I asked you to come to the wine cellar, and you have never doubted that this is also one of my calculations? You relied on your amazing skills to ignore all poisons, and even poisons can It is excreted from the body by the force of ghosts and gods. But since I have read about ghost nerves, don’t I know that the true energy in your body is roughly running
You forgot where Lao Tzu came from. This anesthetic is specially made by me after calculating your internal strength. Every jar of wine in this cellar was mixed in. It is normal for you to feel that your internal forces are not running smoothly these days. "
A drop of sweat the size of a bean gushed out from Aples' forehead. He has walked countless times between life and death, but he has never encountered such a situation where his opponent is clearly not his own opponent, but is still controlled by others step by step. In particular, the sprite is his subordinate, and he should have been familiar with all the skills and methods.
...how are you doing? "
"I said it earlier, I just want your life. Back
Aples said solemnly: "You are also here, if the explosive E is detonated, you will not be able to save your life.
"Does Lao Tzu seem so afraid of death
"...It turned out that I didn't intend to live from the beginning." Ji Ji was speechless for a while. After standing for a while, the petite body only murmured--sentences.
"The ghost is dead, and so are the brothers. I didn't think about it.
You have to live...whether to live or die, you should know. I have no count of killing people, I should have died hundreds of times a long time ago.
I just died today, and it is a grand funeral given to me by God.
Even on the verge of death, Aples didn't mean to blame the sprites. He could read the girl's eyes. It wasn't the bloodthirsty look in her eyes, it wasn't that her uncontrollable bloodthirsty impulse dominated her body, or she acted with some kind of evil intention.
There was only pure guilt in her eyes.
"Does it make you so scared without the bull ghost?"
… What did you say. "The sprite's eyes were slightly shaken.
"Did I say that you are so frightened when you take on the karma of killing alone? You are the master of killing, you should not be enslaved by killing, but should be slaughtered. This is what the ghost said to you, right? He taught you How to accept you who can't stop killing without teaching you how to be independent.
Did you learn to enjoy killing? but gradually forget
I used to be the one who would cry every time I killed a living being. Do you think you are the master of killing? not at all. You are simply blaming your murderous impulses on the fault of others. He found a proper excuse for his good killing. When the people who supported you disappeared, and when the ghosts who supported you to continue killing were not there, you even lost the courage to take on the karma of killing yourself. You are still the same little girl that day, nothing has changed. "