Once, they crossed the northern border, coming and going like the wind.
Once, he was all-powerful and invincible as a hero.
The empty eyes were a bit dreamy, but at the next moment he realized that it was just a residual unrealistic fantasy.
Tears the size of beans fell from her dry eyes again and again. Her tears did not stop for a moment, but her eyes did not feel 'wet' at all. The pale eye sockets and red eyeballs only left a strong impression. of 'death' and 'madness'.
The monster fled in the forest, screaming desperately.
"Luo Ming... Luo Ming... ah"
Chapter 120: A Life of Proud Life: Who Will Dao Compete With (12)
The union of Alan and Aples is a gift from God.
The two of them are so similar.
The same dignified and noble blood and origin have the same miserable fate.
Outsiders all know that ghosts and mythical creatures traverse the northern border, and use one person to break the throne of Tiezhen. He should be a monster with three heads and six arms, eating five cows at a meal, and spit out a thousand troops. It's not like eating people's eyes, talking, laughing and killing people are always easy things.
However, Alan knew what kind of suffering and torture he had gone through before he could have such a broad and sea-like air. He will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. He said that he would kill people in his life, and he would never do it unless it was absolutely necessary.
Only those who have lived a hellish life know the weight of life.
However, all this has changed since meeting that man.
Luo Ming found them a year ago.
It is rumored that the big man who should retreat to the south of the Yangtze River to practice swordsmanship, but lightly dressed and simple, came to the northern border alone. The head of the mythical creature was found in the desert sandstorm.
Alan never believed in Luo Ming from the beginning.
She had no solid proof that he would do something harmful to them, she simply thought he couldn't be trusted.
The man was restrained and deep, and his smile was as unfathomable as his sword. It was like a spring breeze, but after that, only a very vague impression was left, and it was impossible to clearly explain the impression that he had seen. Often this ambiguity represents danger. This is the only benefit that the intuition she has trained for years on the run has brought her.
However, after secretly meeting with him for several hours, Aples directly chose to cooperate with him. Not even the slightest hesitation. Inorganic experience is like an innocent child. No matter how Alain objected, Aples still almost stubbornly rejected Alain's proposal.
Now that I think about it, it was from that time that there was a subtle estrangement between her and Aples, and she was no longer able to clearly know what the other party was thinking without speaking as before. With just one look, you can sense the emotions of the other person.
But she believed in her man.
Aples has never seen less despair and hardship than her. She believed that no matter what the road ahead, her man would lead her and his ghost to find a way out. It's like the night at the border gate, when I passed through the gate under the 'White Horse'.
The outside world renders the 'white horse' a figure like a living king, and when he meets Fang Zhi, this person definitely lives up to his name. His calmness and detachment under a hasty attack are definitely better than any hero Alan has ever seen in his life. And the strength of force can only be described by the word 'Juefeng'.
It is such a character, Aples and his single-handed deal, just saved the lives of the ghostly gang.
But she couldn't understand why such a brave and heroic man would become more and more strange after contacting Luo Ming. Even characters like the Southern Border Poison King dare to use it.
She was born in the Southern Border, and the reputation of the Poison King was widely spread long before she came out of the Southern Border. Naturally, the content did not have any nice words. What I remember most is that the appearance of this man was usually accompanied by a lot of bloodshed and tragedy.
She had told Aples these words more than once, but he still insisted.
From then on, he became more and more strange, and gradually became more and more restrained, and his joy and anger were invisible. Until she drifted farther and farther and became strangers.
Little by little memories came, and the pain in my heart became clearer.
Only the mind gradually became trance.
Charm - Alan escaped with all his strength in the forest. She had already been injured under Shen Yiren's hands, and when she opened the acupuncture point, she forcibly broke through regardless of the danger of breaking the meridian, and suffered serious internal injuries. The current state is less than 10% of the usual level, let alone exhausted.
She has gradually lost her strength, and her legs have gradually lost consciousness. The only clearest and most intense feeling was knowing that all of his companions were wiped out and Airo died tragically. She was powerless to face the next road. Even a leaf fell on her body, which seemed too heavy to her today.
"Alang... Alang..."
During a flight, it's not a good idea to make noise when you're exhausted. But her call was no longer an active act, but the only name left in her mind when she was in a trance. As if she was afraid that she would never have the chance to say it again, she repeated the name and spit out her cherry lips in a very weak voice.
"You don't have to go any further, girl, this is the end."
Four black shadows approached in the blink of an eye, neatly surrounding Alan in four directions, forming a swastika. The Ghost Creatures were originally good at group battles, and Alan knew this at a glance.
It's just that the origins of these four people are not surprising. They have cooperated with Luojian Villa for a long time, there is no reason not to inquire about the inside story. These four people have different appearances, and none of them are listed in Luojian Villa. Obviously it was Luo Ming's own secret team.
These four were all dressed in black, and all were tall and strong men, but two of them wore swords around their waists, one had a knife around their backs, and the other used a nine-section whip, obviously from different sects. They covered their heads and faces, and only a pair of tricks were revealed on the black cloth masks, but they were faint, and it was obvious that their internal strength was not low.
Luo Ming, this hypocrite... pretends to be upright in front of outsiders, but hides these hidden killers behind his back.
Thinking of the enemy's name, a burst of anger ignited in my heart, and it seemed that I regained some strength. Alan looked up and sneered.
"Hey... Luo Ming... let you kill me?"
The headed man in black spoke calmly and indifferently.
"I don't dare, I told the little people to kill the girl. I dare not try to figure out the reason. But the ghosts and mythical creatures have already been killed, and the girl is pitiful alone. Why don't you go to the underworld to have a happy gathering?"
"Happy gathering... Happy gathering! You die once, and tell me if you can still have a happy gathering?"
The leader said lightly.
"There is no joy in life, and no pain in death."
"Shameless!"
Alan wanted to make a move angrily and tried to move, but he couldn't take a step, and he fell forward when his body softened. The person who was leading the speaker stood with his legs upright and motionless, but somehow moved forward a few feet, as if he had something like a pulley under his feet, which was very strange.
But something even weirder suddenly happened.
Alan, who should have been completely powerless, flashed a silver light in his hand, and a steel dagger appeared, stabbing the man in black with a backhand knife. She and the man in black were both on their way forward, and they were very close, and they stabbed the man in black on the chest as soon as they shot.
She launched the attack in a hurry, just because she had the heart of mortal death, not afraid that the follow-up three people would cut her with a thousand swords, and she also gathered all her remaining strength to kill the leader.
These four are all masters, and she doesn't know if she can beat it one-on-one, not to mention that she is exhausted? She knew she was going to die, but she didn't want to admit defeat. As if on the verge of death, even if one can kill an enemy, it can prove to others that the gang of ghosts are not empty names.
It's just that her slaying knife didn't work. Her dagger seemed to be stabbing on the rocky wall, unable to go any further. I saw the end of the dagger's tip, the two fingers of the man in black's left hand. He actually blocked Alan's full blow with two fingers.
The man in black walked as if nothing had happened, it seemed that the shocking blow just now was completely insignificant.
"The girl is tired."
The man in black pulled it out gently, and Alan slammed it into his hands with all his strength, and the dagger that was still struggling was snatched away by his two fingers.
Alan was horrified. She thought that Luo Ming's subordinates would never be weak, but she didn't expect to be so terrifying.
This person is obviously proficient in the art of chasing and killing.
This is the way the experts do it.