Chapter 1229: Revenge
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1341 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:11:15
Thunderfield, a relatively remote area of the central world, because of its remoteness, coupled with the special geographical environment and the existence of the Lei nationality, the three major kingdoms did not infiltrate the forces here.
In the area close to the minefield, there is an inaccessible deep mountain. The poisonous insects in the mountains are everywhere, and the beasts are infested. It is very dangerous.
In the middle of the mountain, there is a very quiet lake in the square. On the edge of the lake, there is a courtyard wall made of loess and several wooden second-floor lofts.
Deep mountains, lakes, wooden pavilions, seemingly quiet and beautiful, but in this attic, there is a woman’s painful mourning from time to time.
And here, it was the place where the wife of Zhou Yuhan was killed and the sharp-nosed old man who took him away.
At this time, in a room with some gray light, there is a thick wooden stump with a bucket, and a young woman with a broken clothes, a bright spring, and a broken eyes, and the woman’s body It was covered with a shocking welt.
Although the woman's face is gray, her eyes are ignorant, her face is covered with fierce hair, but she can still distinguish her good looks. More importantly, she has the same special physique as Zhou Yuhan.
"Hey, now you know, I am not going to sneak away!"
When wearing a black robes, the tall, pointed-headed old man holding a long whip with salt water, watching the dead young woman who was tortured by herself, showed a cold smile.
"You have killed me!"
The woman bit her whitish lips and shouted in desperation.
"It’s not so easy to die! You are a hard-working stove that I’ve been struggling with. I’m not going to make up for three or five years. How can I be willing to kill you!
The old man with a sigh of disgust Huang Dadao: "Come, I will swallow this medicinal herb and make up my body."
Speaking, the old man with a sharp mouth disregarded the woman’s struggle and rebelled. She opened her mouth and put a milky white medicine into her mouth.
"Come on, listen to the words, let me pick up for a while, if you perform well today, I will not torture you!"
Speaking, the old man with a sharp mouth untied the rope, and threw the whip marks and the extremely weak woman into a messy big bed.
"Hey!"
When he wanted to make up the woman's true yin, a ban on tearing sounded, he spent a lot of effort, and the ban on the cloth was torn apart.
"Who?"
The old man with a sharp mouth was shocked. He quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the wooden pavilion. He saw Ye Chenfeng carrying the spirit fish and Zhou Yuhan through the broken prohibition and slowly came over.
"It's you... what are you doing here?"
When I was wearing a white long skirt, the delicate face was covered with a pale, Zhou Yuhan, who gave the soft beauty. The old-fashioned brows were slightly wrinkled and hostile.
"I am here to kill you!"
Zhou Yuhan hated and looked at the old man with a sharp mouth and said that he was gnashing his teeth.
"Who are you?"
The old man with a sharp mouth curled up and turned his eyes to Ye Chenfeng and the spirit fish, and asked with vigilance.
"Old things, take your life!"
The soul of the spirit fish is equally powerful. It has long been aware of the scenes in the house, unable to control the killing in the heart, and jumped to the old man.
"It’s up to you."
Although the power of the spirit fish outbreak is extremely horrible, the old man with a sharp mouth is not in danger. His large sleeves are for a while, and a large group of dark green poisonous mist fills the sleeves and covers the spirit fish. Then he The prohibition in the hospital was initiated.
The poisonous fog emitted by the old man of the sharp mouth is that he spends a lot of effort on refining. Generally, the six-level beastmaster inhales the body and loses combat power in a short time.
But the two bloods in the spirit fish are terrible, especially the blood of the true gods. It is beyond the limit of the soul of the continent. The poisonous fog emitted by the old man has no threat to her.
"Hey!"
The ban in the hospital was shattered by the squid. Under the horrified gaze of the old man, the squid appeared in front of him and punched his chest.
"Hey!"
The chest of the old man was smashed by a squid, and a large amount of blood was accompanied by visceral debris, which was sprayed in his mouth.
The body was badly hit, and the old man with a sharp mouth shattered the ring of Qiankun, releasing a lot of poison and biting it to the spirit fish.
"Hey!"
A fish fish mouth, a horrible sound wave erupted in her mouth, directly smashing the poisons that were hit, slamming the body on the body of the sharp-mouthed, directly let him lose the fighting power.
"You, how are you going to be okay!"
The sharp-mouthed old man who was seriously injured and found that the spirit fish inhaled a large amount of poisonous mist turned out to be nothing, showing the color of panic.
The spirit fish did not answer his words, quickly circled behind him, filled with a pound of strength, swept on his legs, swept his leg bones, kicked him to the air Ye Chenfeng two people.
"No, don't kill me!"
The sternum is smashed, the legs are kicked off by the spirit fish, and the old-fashioned old man who is completely lost in strength is afraid, regardless of his physical injury, constantly begging for mercy.
"Devil, take your life!"
Looking at the dead parents and the enemies who tortured themselves for several years, Zhou Yuhan’s eyes suddenly turned into blood red, holding a sharp dagger, directly slamming his left arm, and a lot of blood splattered.
When I heard the mourning in the hospital, the woman who had long been desperate came out. When she saw the old man in the mouth mourning, the body suddenly gave birth and swayed over. Like a mad madden, a crazy bite of the old man.
In the torment of Zhou Yuhan and the tragic woman, the old man with a sharp mouth was getting weaker and weaker. In the end, he was tortured by Zhou Yuhan and the two women were in an adult shape, and they died in pain.
"Communication!"
The enemy is enemies, and he avenged his dead parents. He was covered in blood. Zhou Yuhan, who was in tears, squatted on the floor and burst into tears.
And the fate is also tragic, like a crying woman, after smashing three heads to Ye Chenfeng and the spirit fish, grabbed the dagger that Zhou Yuhan threw on the ground and broke into his heart. A fierce way to wash the humiliation that the old man gave her.
"Morning wind brother, you said how there are such bad people in the world!" The spirit fish held a small fist, and some said incomprehensible.
"The world is too big, everyone has it, which is why everyone wants to become stronger. Only when they become stronger can they protect themselves and protect their families from bullying!"
When looking at the woman who died of suicide, Ye Chenfeng sighed softly and said awkwardly.
With the strength of Ye Chenfeng, she can be saved, but Ye Chenfeng sees that she is very dead, she can save her once, but she can't save her.
"We buried her!"
Ye Chenfeng took away the relics of the old man with a pointed mouth, took the body of a tragic woman, found a beautiful place, and dug a grave to bury her.
"Let's go, let's go to the Thunderfield Week!"
The corpse of the woman was buried. Ye Chenfeng did not stay for a long time. With the look of the sobbing spirit fish and Zhou Yuhan who gradually stabilized the emotions, he left the inaccessible forest, drove the spirit boat and flew into the minefield. .