Sacred Soul of Blood

Chapter 385: Sword of Souls (20)

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Seeing that Bone Sword was so timid and not loyal, the black pig blamed: "What about this old man? He escaped by himself." The black pig saw that the entrance of the cave was sealed by magma again, leaving only a few gaps. Drilling out, such a small gap might only allow a bird to pass through. At this moment, the collapse of the mountain was more violent than before, and the room was burning like a fire, almost scorching people. Fortunately, Tianma opened the barrier, protecting Qingzhan and Black Pig within the barrier. But in such a difficult and blocked environment, Tianma's enchantment has also begun to loosen, I'm afraid it won't last a moment.

"Hey, little monster beast, if we die here, what do you think?" Qing Zhan's cold words sounded abnormally cold in the dark.

The black pig raised his head and stared at the unclear figure of Qingzhan in amazement, "Ah, this, I didn't think about it."

"It means you don't want to die anymore."

"I... As long as Jielan is fine, I am fine, but you are the Young Master of the Royal City, how can you die with someone like me, I..."

"Hey, Little Monster Beast!" Qing Zhan interrupted Black Pig. "You also like Jie Lan's woman! At least she cares about you!" The face buried in the darkness couldn't see the change in his expression.

"Huh?" Long Yi was a little surprised, "I, I, no, how could I have that kind of thought to Lan, I just, just, I... I'm just a half-beast, I..." Long Yi was nervous and incoherent. .

Qing Zhan laughed coldly, "Even though she is a half-beast, she still cares about you, so if the Lord didn't bring you out, maybe she would hate me forever."

"This, how is this possible, Lan is good to me, but she will worry about you even more." Black pig said this not out of flattery to Qingzhan, but from the bottom of his heart that Lan has a kind of feeling towards this man. The emotions that are difficult to describe, the black pig knows clearly, are different from the self.

11 Escape

"Oh? Really?" Qing Zhan actually laughed lightly, "In that case, I really can't be buried in this kind of place."

The black pig looked at the tall and valiant man in front of him, and suddenly he had the courage to ask carefully: "Well, I want to know why you are so good to Jielan. You have only known each other for only a few days, why are you so willing? Where's Bang Jielan? And you are the Young Master of the Royal City."

"This kind of problem!" Qing Zhan closed his eyes and showed a long-lost peaceful smile on his face. He slowly raised his long sword and swung away at the blocked hole.

And as the powerful spiritual power rolled up the sword energy and slammed into the cave entrance, in the huge muffled sound, Qing Zhan said the answer to the black pig behind him, but his words were collapsed by the surrounding cave roof The sound of the wall cracking was overwhelmed. The black pig, who didn't hear anything clearly, just looked at Qingzhan blankly, as if staring at a god he couldn't touch, and could only stand at the lowest position and admire his power.