Chapter 95: 96. Boiling

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"It's just an entry-level two-star rubbish, and even let your own three people die. If the news is heard by others, they will definitely be laughed at by them! Damn little devil, how can it be so difficult!"
"Right, it's just a little devil... How can I be so stupid as to just get started with this kind of junk, I don't have a powerful combat skill!" The captain stared resentfully at the front. Sius.
The squad leader's hands and bowls moved together, the long sword crossed the air, leaving a light blue shadow. The blue shadow woven into a net, and he went to Hughes densely. Hughes looked at the dazzling sword shadow and did not know how to guard against it. But what if it can't be prevented? Hughes faced the sword net without fear, and the machete in his hand directly slashed to the head of the captain. He played hard!
The shadow of the sword disappeared, and the blood of Hughes' chest was splattered. A long and deep wound was cut by the sword of the team leader. The machete in the hands of Hughes was severely chopped off, but the leader skipped forward.
The blood spattered one by one, and the strength seemed to flow away from the body quickly, and there was a feeling of wanting to sleep. Susie suddenly felt very tired and tired, and fell on the ground.
Under the blue sky, white clouds are impermanent, and Hughes's eyes are hazy and misty. He seems to see his mother's warm smile and his father's heroic laughter. The fading affection.
The clouds in the sky slowly blurred, and gradually evolved into familiar faces, some of the same age who fought, some old people who helped themselves, even some aunt who hated themselves... Everything flowed through the eyes and drifted into the heart , Making the eyes more blurred.
Suddenly there was a urge to cry...
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"Dog mongrel, I'm going to pluck your skin down to make a sandbag, I'm going to cut off your head as a dunk, I'm going to boil the meat of your whole body..." Although Hughes had fallen to the ground, but The fierceness had just penetrated into the bone marrow's bone marrow. They watched quietly but were afraid to approach. Xiao Xing slobbered and insulted, so as to test Hughes. Hughes's posture has not changed, but there seems to be a layer of worry clouds floating outside the body.
"I want to take all the trolls in the canyon to feed the dogs, I want to let them die peacefully, I want them to cry forever in hell, I want to kill all the trolls in the world..." Xiao Xingyue The more fierce the scolding, it seems to vent out the fear and anger inside.
The pupil of Hughes contracted suddenly, and the familiar face disappeared at once, but the extremely annoying face of Xiao Xing was printed in the eyes. I really want to tear this face in front of me!
Hughes regained his body, and his cold eyes penetrated a few meters away, making Xiao Xing suddenly feel cold. Xiao Xing took another step back uncontrollably, but his mouth could not make a sound.
Without knowing where the power came from, Hughes stood up hard, and the wobbly look seemed to fall down at any time, "Must tear him up!" Hughes only left one thought in his heart.
A long-lost feeling flooded up, an energy that seemed to have existed, but that energy that had never appeared had rolled in the body. Hughes could hardly describe the sudden situation, but felt familiar and strange.
Hot blood boiled over his body, and his eyes slowly changed from black to reddish brown, slowly exuding cold blood. The muscles all over the body are constantly moving and twisting, just like there are countless nasty bugs in the body. At this time, they are moving crazy, which is daunting. The blood miraculously stopped during the movement of the body, as if there was a force to block and block the blood, which was amazing.
Xiao Xing took another step back and shot an unbelievable look in his eyes, muttering in his mouth "Devil Devil..."
Faced with the terrible changes of Hughes, the captain could not keep calm at this time, a trace of panic appeared on his face, and he held the sword hilt tightly with his right hand, as if to grab the only life-saving grass, at this moment Only the sharp sword in his hand can give him a little dependence, and he can find a place in his heart that makes him feel at ease, but the rock-hard palm of his hand is sweating out, and the tall body like a pine tree is in the wind. A slight tremor.
The sun was shining gently on Hughes, but he felt extremely hot, like countless knives slashing in his body, like countless demons biting in his heart. Hughes screamed silently. Looking at the terrifying and terrifying face of the other party, a cold air burst into the leather armor.
The biting north wind passed by, and the wind was filled with a chilling chill.
Under the stimulation of pain, perseverance, anger, and sorrow, the hidden power of the power of destiny is again stimulated, but the power of destiny is continuously stimulated. The burden on the body is too great, and bursts of pain are coming from all over the body.
The captain discovered that Hughes was in a terrible situation and doubtfully moved to him with caution.
Hughes gritted his teeth and stood coldly, watching the captain slowly approaching step by step, tried to move his arm, but found that it was difficult to bend his fingers, and his heart was as cold as this cold winter. Hughes wanted to laugh at God, but the stiff muscles could no longer smile.
"Do not accept, do not accept, do not accept..." Hughes thought over and over again, standing on the ground stubbornly, and refused to fall.
The captain finally affirmed the status of Hughes, just wanted to show a smug smile, but greeted the cold eyes of Hughes, and suddenly put his smile in his throat. Facing Hughes, the captain felt more and more cold in his heart, and suddenly he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the other side, the sword in his hand gleamed with blood under the sunlight.
An invisible gas field suddenly appeared in the air. The captain rushed into the air field fiercely and flicked outward. The sword was so difficult to hold in his hand that he flew obliquely into the snow. . The captain watched Chang Jianfei, who had never been away, off his palm, and for a time it was dumbfounded. With a "bang" sound, the captain hit the ground heavily, and the brain actually produced an illusion of the world in the vibration.
Xiao Xing watched as the captain rushed over and flew back. A mouth was so shocked that he could swallow a big goose egg. He hurriedly rushed to the captain's side to support it, and his eyes stared at Hughes with hate and fear. "The devil, he must be the devil, the of light is on top, send someone to kill him!"
A gust of wind blew through, rolling up bright snowflakes, and in the snow and mist, a figure slowly became real.
A boxy face, with a faint, very comfortable smile on his face, a cyan blouse casually draped over him, exuding a distinctive momentum.
Xiao Xing was the first to find him. Looking at the gentle and elegant look of the other party, he naturally thought of those heroes who maintained justice. He burst into a burst of joy and couldn't help shouting, "He is a demon, kill him!" Xiao Xing said Point to Hughes.
Xiao Xing's words finally brought the captain in his wandering state back to reality. Looking up, he felt a hint of hope in his heart. His vision is much stronger than that of Xiao Xing, and he sees that the other person is hiding a peerless martial art. Maybe this time the evil trolls can finally be killed.
Hughes endured the pain, turned his head stiffly, and met his eyes. Dark and bright eyes seemed to have a thick smile. When I looked at it suddenly, I found that it was empty and empty. When I looked at it again, I felt intimate and natural. Hughes looked at him, but he always felt unreal.
"Hello." The usual phrase asked, but the leather soldier's mood broke into the severe winter. The other party apparently asked Hughes.
"He is a troll, he is a demon." Xiao Xing shouted uncontrollably. He couldn't accept the other party's hello to the troll, and he couldn't accept the other party's strong support from the troll.
The man shrugged wisely and said, "I have a little relationship with him."
A light sentence, but it makes people feel colder than the north wind of the twelfth lunar month. Xiao Xing tried his best to scream: "The of light will never let you go."
"Oh, is it? If you see the God of Light, you must talk to him." The man's smile swayed thickly, like a rainbow under a blue sky, dazzling.
"Talking and killing-Sima Nan!" said the captain, word by word, indifferently as if he could see through life and death.
Sima Nan's eyes flashed and he smiled at the captain, but said nothing.
Xiao Xing's face was gray, and his eyes were full of anger, unwillingness and helplessness. He had heard a little about Sima Nan's name and knew that the other party was a peerless master. "Why does the God of Light not kill all the evil demons!" After intense emotions, Xiao Xing only felt weak.
The direction of Sima Nan's station happened to be the only way down the mountain. If the captain wanted to leave here, he must defeat the opponent.
The captain couldn't help but think of Sima Nan's other identity. He actually helped the troll to deal with himself, so he certainly wouldn't leave any live.
The captain suddenly moved, clenched his fists, his eyes glared, and he rushed toward Sima Nan with the tragic momentum of changing his life. Sima Nan didn't care, even the smile on his face hadn't diminished a bit, and the strength of the captain hadn't been taken into consideration by him.
A cold wind blew through, blowing the captain back to reality. Thinking of the strength gap between the two sides, when the captain rushed halfway, he suddenly made a turning point and slanted toward Sima Nan. Sima Nan was still as chic as the wind, didn't care, and didn't even turn his eyes to the captain. No matter how frustrating the pheasant is, he can't fly to the height of the eagle. No matter which side he rushes from, as long as he is within three meters of himself, that is his death.
The blue and black figures wandered and swayed in the air. The captain's eyes were full of struggle and hesitation. The Simanan was powerful and difficult to overcome, but the back road was a deep abyss... , A sorrowful breath filled the wind.
A dozen feet below the cliff top, the clouds billowed, full of unknown and hope. The captain jumped high, facing the north wind like an eagle, and resolutely jumped into the rolling cloud, and the figure that fluttered with the wind soon disappeared in the cloud.
The captain's approach was beyond everyone's expectations. When Sima Nan found that something was wrong, the other person's figure disappeared like a wind, leaving Sima Nankong with a skill but it was difficult to play out.
Sima Nan suddenly felt like a fool, standing stupidly, laughing stupidly, and looking at the other side stupidly performing a wonderful play. Although the result of jumping off the cliff must have been death, the other party's decisive approach was like a slap in the face, hitting his cheek hard.
There was a glimmer of haze in Sima Nan's eyes. The more simply the other party did, the louder the ears would be, and the greater the stink!
"This tiny weak man turned against his will." This thought made Sima Nan fill his heart with anger.
"My only reliance was that Ning Yuan chose to jump off the cliff, and he was unwilling to face Sima Nan!" Xiao Xing felt that the world was spinning, and the whole world collapsed and destroyed in an instant.
"Hahaha..." Sima Nan suddenly laughed, and he smiled heartily. It's just that the spiciness that flashed in my eyes occasionally makes me feel shocked.
Xiao Xing, who bears the brunt, felt more clearly. The shadow of death had never been clearer, and the only "outlet"... He looked down at the abyss where the captain had just jumped, and he felt more panic in his heart.
Xiao Xing looked at Sima Nan, the more he looked at each other, the more he looked like a devil. The breath of death came, and the fear in his heart swelled like a landslide.
The north wind blows even more fiercely, as if to blow everything apart, but it cannot blow away the troubles in people's hearts.
Sima Nan slowly raised his hand and gently pushed forward, swinging a circle of transparent light lines, Xiao Xing was dismembered mercilessly.
The pain was not as intense as before, and the reddish-brown eyes slowly turned back to black. Hughes looked at it lightly like an outsider. At this time, he still had no resistance. If it was not just the Smanan Gang He blocked the captain's attack, and he probably had already gone to see his parents. However, when the captain jumped the cliff decisively, his emotions fluctuated; when Xiao Xing was dismembered without resistance, he had a kind of understanding, he was not one or two grades away from Sima Nan, and at the same time, he could not help secretly Admire the decision of the captain.
Only Simanan and Hughes looked at each other on the cliff. Simanan's gaze was still smiling, but Hughes had a feeling that the other side looked at him, like a human looking at an injured puppy, There was a little sympathy in the eyes, but also interesting, but a little indifferent.
"Hello, little guy." Sima Nan said affectionately.
Hughes wanted to ignore the other party, but remembering the terrible strength of the other party, there was always a shadow in his heart. He slightly touched the corner of his mouth and gave a semi-finished smile.
"How is it, do you feel any discomfort?" Sima Nan cared.
"Very good." He answered indefinitely, and then added a sentence: "It's okay."
"Oh, really a shy boy." Sima Nan smiled.
Sius glanced at Sima Nan, and he just saw the other person staring at him vigorously, quickly avoiding his head, but he didn't speak again.
Sima Nan didn't mind, and continued to put on a signature smile: "Can I still go? It's windy here, let's go down."
Hughes' body is painful, especially when moving, the muscles are like being pierced by countless needles, which is unbearable. However, Hughes nodded steadily, and took the lead in shaking one step at a time, and walked down the mountain two steps at a time.
The road was rugged and covered with snow, and Hughes almost stumbled down the mountain several times. Under the blue sky, the reflection of sunlight on the snow is so dazzling.
Hughes silently led the way ahead, unconsciously leading people to Taniguchi. The canyon was quiet and serene. Hughes looked at the protruding packets and remembered that there would always be a tribe lying underneath.
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