Broken Night

Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety-two ─ Makeup and Painting with Snow

The wind and snow rose quietly.

For the corpse pattern cultivators who have not seen the sun for a long time, gloom and coldness have become the main theme of the world. Some of them have even been brought back since childhood, and they have never seen the sun. Even so, many of them have never seen the wind and snow.

In particular, the wind and snow in front of me is so cold and fierce, like the most violent wind and snow in the north.

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Countless snowstorms are like a blizzard rolled up in the field.

That Xiao Hu, who was also sitting on the throne, narrowed his eyes. His eyes were huge and powerful. But when his eyes narrowed, he looked like a tiger hiding in the woods ready to pounce. He could see that this blizzard was blizzard? But the terrifying air blade.

The air is like wind, and the blade is like snow.

The incomparably strong air blade swept out a snow-white and dignified dragon.

When everyone came back to their senses, the [Snake Tooth Knife] formed by the pitch-black flying knives had been smashed into pieces, and the flying knives were scattered. And Heizi didn't know when Zhuanglong had already grabbed his neck. In that big red makeup mouth, he stretched out his slender tongue and licked Heizi's face fiercely, as if he was savoring something carefully. Heizi only felt that he had been licked by the cold and poisonous snake's letter, but he was so frightened and angry that he didn't dare to move.

I don't know if it was because of the pale hand that grabbed the neck, or because of the dark corpse next to the figure. Feeling the realm of this corpse soul, he was a little unbelievable. Before his death, there was only a mere corpse of the third palace, how could he be able to destroy his [Snake Tooth Knife]? !

The thin tiger's voice fell, hoarse and low: "The winner is divided."

It's just that Zhuanglong was still holding on to Heizi's neck, his eyes widened, but that ridiculous smiley face made up more and more shy, looking at Heizi as if he had seen some treasure. Heizi's appearance is not as gloomy as the general corpse lines, but with his cultivation, his age looks like a youth. But the more it was like this, Zhuanglong's undisguised gaze seemed to see through Heizi's clothes. This feeling made him feel ashamed and angry!

But he dared not move.

Because he already felt that the nails of Zhuanglong's five fingers were like five sharp blades, as long as he made any movement, he would definitely die in the next moment!

Shouhu's voice sounded again, but this time it was a little irresistible: "This seat said, the outcome is already divided."

Boom!

No one heard an explosion, but it only rang in Zhuanglong's ears.

"Humph!" Zhuanglong grunted, his five fingers released subconsciously, and his body took three steps back heavily. The corpse beside him instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared into Zhuanglong's body. But Zhuanglong raised his head abruptly, bloodshot at the corners of his mouth, and looked at Shouhu with no respect, but with terrifying madness.

"Huh?" Shouhu let out a small murmur, and even though the ridiculous tiger's face was separated from him, his eyes were still terrifyingly cold. The terrifying coercion became stronger and stronger, and Zhuanglong could only feel the bones of his body rattle. Is gaze and coercion alone enough to crush yourself?

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... Why does the first elder have to get along with the old man's dog?" A cold smile sounded, and a figure in a black robe quietly crossed the crowd and appeared in Taichung. And his position is standing between the thin tiger and the makeup dragon.

If the coercion of the thin tiger is like the ubiquitous cold and overcast wind, then this figure is a giant tower standing in the shadows of the world for a long time.

Because this person's seniority is almost the same as the previous Great Elder, or even higher. But not many people can know, because all his peers have died. He is like a black tower, no one knows where he came from, how long he has been here, but it seems that he has been here since ancient times.

Every one of this kind of old monster that has survived the long river of time is quite terrifying.

With this great power, Shen Caibao is like a joke. Even if it wasn't for the Shouhu's strong suppression that day, Shen Caibao would only be servile in front of this mighty man.

He is the incarnation of evil thoughts. The last time he appeared in front of people, he had already broken through the fourth realm in the Nine Nether Realm, and his strength was close to that of the first elder. If it weren't for his special temperament, he would not have been in the Heicheng Tower for a long time. With his strength, he could compete for the position of the Great Elder.

Even so, he is still one of the elders of Corpse Mark Road.

As he said just now, there are endless evil thoughts in his mind.

So his code name is Nianxie.

Nianxie pulled off the robe and hat that always covered his head, revealing his almost sickly pale face that seemed to never see the light of day, but his appearance was very young, looking like a young man who had just grown up. young people.

He just stood there, blocking the Slender Tiger's momentum. The meaning of yin and evil on the body even turned into substance, and it came back to the thin tiger!

Because Thin Tiger was wearing a mask, no one could see his expression. But at least in the face of Nianxie's counterattack, his response was equally calm. Without dodging, without evading, the evil spirit of Nianxie slammed on him, but it was like a mighty cockroach shaking a tree, and the waves did not splash.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! The Great Elder is indeed unfathomable! Speaking of which, this is the first time this old man has met the Great Elder!" The voice sounded like an old man who was dying.

Everyone just felt a little awkward. After all, a person who looked like a young man, the voice that came out of his mouth was mean, sharp and old, and the strong contrast made them look strange, but no one dared to say a word.

After all, this is one of the most senior people in the corpse pattern.

"It turned out to be Senior Nianxie." Shouhu's voice was still flat and hoarse, his mouth was respectful, but there was no salute. Because he is already the position of the Great Elder, it can be said that he does not need to bow to anyone other than the Taoist Lord and the Holy Son.

"Jie Jie Jie, it really is the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!" Nianxie laughed a few times, but his expression full of vigor made a terrifying voice: "This time, give me a face."

"Where did Senior Nianxie come from talking?" Shouhu's voice was still calm: "Zhuanglong has amazing potential. This seat is planning to reward him, so how can you spare me?"

After he finished speaking, he said, "Zhuanglong is very talented. Starting today, he will be listed at the level of human corpse, and enjoy the same treatment as the cultivators of the three palaces at the level of human corpse. In addition, Zhuanglong will be included in the key training list. , give the best treasures and the best exercises. In addition, because of the success of the leapfrog challenge, this seat grants Zhuanglong a kill quota, and can choose one person to engrave and enter the palace after he breaks through the three palaces!"

"Yes! Great Elder!"

Nianxie just looked at the thin tiger quietly, with an indifferent expression.

It seems that he also underestimated this person.

But at the same time, there was a hint of admiration in the depths of Shouhu's eyes.

Because he could see that Shouhu really wanted to make the corpse tattoo re-emerge.

Hey, that's a nice kid.

Shouhu looked around for a week: "The first corpse pattern battle has now ended. From tomorrow, you can enter the treasure pavilion and the kung fu pavilion according to your class to choose the reward. I hope you don't relax and don't waste your time."

"Yes! Great Elder!" Countless people looked at Shouhu with fiery eyes!

After this battle of corpse marks, they seemed to see the future of the rise of corpse marks! And all of this is brought by the thin tiger!

The Slender Tiger's momentum is no different for a while!

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Zhuanglong was returned to a shadowy secret room by Nianxie like a puppy.

Darkness means nothing to them, because they already represent darkness.

Nianxie's voice was slightly sarcastic: "What a waste, he's getting sick again. It would be great if he just killed him decisively."

Zhuanglong didn't speak. In the eyes of many people, he was a perverted lunatic. But in Zhuanglong's eyes, only Nianxie is a lunatic.

"Okay, let's do today's homework."

After speaking, Nianxie showed an excited smile on his face.

His face was full of excitement, but his voice was like that of a dying old man seeing the heat of the last spring. Zhuanglongmu was expressionless and took off his black robe. His black robe was originally large and heavy, but when the black robe was taken off at this moment, his dark purple skin was revealed.

It's not that he has changed, it's just the natural reaction of his body when he simply encounters pain.

There is not a single bit of good meat on the whole body.

Wherever Nianhei's palms touched, there was severe pain.

Zhuanglong's face was still calm, but there was a wave of crazy pain in the depths of his eyes. Whenever this time came, he would think of that stormy night.

The two young men in the silver robe standing under the white snow, and the two young men in the red robe like a little bit of red in the snow. Only when he thought of those two teenagers could he hold on.

"Wait for me... don't die first." Zhuanglong's face was full of sincere prayers, wishing the two young men a long life. In this way, he has the opportunity to torture the two teenagers to death in his lifetime!

"What nonsense!" Nianxie's evil voice sounded, slapped Zhuanglong on the ground with a slap, and unleashed his endless malice.