My Private Marvel System

: One hundred and seventy two

Xu Zhen laughed wildly, "You will die, and you will die miserably!"

  

   Xu exploded, and the man's complexion condensed, and he stretched out his left hand to grab the Sphinx again to threaten him. In just an instant, "Kaka" his left hand broke, and the wound was neat and tidy, even with the bones of the belt. . ΩM

  

   Broken arm flew past him, and the man gritted his teeth with hatred "You!"

  

   He couldn't feel the pain in his arm, he was completely numb by the impact of anger. With a move of his right index finger, he thought Xu Zhen would fall into fear like Gu Tong, but Xu Zhen didn't hesitate at all. He rushed up and overwhelmed him. Only then did Xu Zhen cut off his arm with something.

  

   is a fan! Paper fan! The least sharp thing cut off his arm, incredible! The light blue light on that layer is concrete!

  

The man didn’t care about his pain. He knew that he would die if he didn’t hide. This "supernatural power" suddenly kicked his left foot. Suddenly, his eyes flashed by a dazzling light, and his left foot was cut off, blood. It is like a faucet that has forgotten to turn off, constantly rushing out.

  

"Frost Supernatural Ability" opened his mouth and was about to spray out cold ice, but Xu Zhen pressed his mouth firmly, not allowing it to open, suddenly opened the paper fan, and took the broken bamboo to pierce the man's upper and lower lip, sealing it dead.

  

   The light blue light on Xu Zhen's body is getting higher and higher

  

  ……

  

   The man stretched out his remaining right hand. Suddenly there was a pain, and a ray of light dazzled his eyes. Xu Zhen took out the remaining broken bamboo and nailed the man's left hand, and the remaining leg, the bamboo piece penetrated into the ground.

  

Xu Zhen was furious. "It was true to what I thought. You controlled the blood sea by verbal commands and gestures. Now your mouth is sealed by me, and my hand is broken by me. What can I do!" Thousands in the distance The cavalry, like a statue, just stood.

  

   Suddenly, there was a violent bright light, and the sky of the blood-colored Asura Sea was torn apart and torn apart, a tall and thin body, a leisurely attitude, and an indifferent expression. Say he is a boy, he is seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is very handsome. The middle-length broken, fair skin, beautiful facial features like a knife cut, long eyebrows like a sword, eyes like stars, nose like gall, thin lips slightly raised, raising a lazy smile.

  

   What makes him even more strange is that any boy who is more beautiful than a girl always makes people feel sissy. But he is a real boy. Such evil charm and such masculinity are indeed the only thing Xu Zhenping has seen in his life.

  

   The boy stared at Zhu Chen's face dreamily, his eyes scanning everywhere. Under the broken cracks, his face was like a water-infused watercolor painting, slowly growing and spreading, becoming a vague outline. The green bamboo at his waist and his snow-white clothes are particularly conspicuous.

  

   "Pick up people?" Xu Zhen said suspiciously.

  

The boy smiled, "Yes, I am picking up people. In fact, I have paid attention to you many times. You have already left this plane five years ago, but you seem to have suppressed yourself with a certain method. I can’t feel the strength, but since you revealed your strength today, then I have to act according to the rules, please leave this plane with me."

  

   Xu Zhen frowned tightly, "I will follow you, but not now. I must kill this person myself. Are you trying to keep him?"

  

   The boy stared at Xu Zhen tightly, "Leave now! Don't delay a second!" The boy's tone was unusually strong.

  

  Xu Zhen squeezed his hand, "I told you that your pick-up and drop-off are responsible for sending those who have reached a certain level of strength to other planes, but! Those villains from other planes, didn't they disrupt the balance?"

  

The boy gave a sharp glance. "Those who come from other planes are not within my control. If they plan to massacre, I will take action to solve it. If it is only hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, I I don’t care."

  

   "I don't care about one, you don't care if I don't want to know, and I don't bother to know that this person is going to die anyway! Why are you defending him everywhere?!"

  

   A cold light flashed in the boy's eyes, "Maintenance? I don't."

  

   Xu Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "If not, let me kill him!"

  

   The boy replied again, "No, you go with me!" The anxiety in his eyes became more onerous.

  

Xu Zhen glanced at him, "You open your eyes and talk nonsense, I will definitely kill him." Xu Zhen raised his hand, and the energy around him rushed into Xu Zhen's palm. Xu Zhen's breath was even more elevated, and it was actually ten times higher than usual. More than doubled.

  

The boy knew that the man was going to die this time, his expression was melancholy, but he still shot, and the palm of his hand was blowing, and suddenly a figure blocked the boy's front. The boy increased his strength again, but the figure in front of him took a step. Never moved, this person is Dole.

  

   "Who are you?" The boy withdrew his hand and was able to hold 50% of his own strength, but the aura was not as powerful though he was domineering.

  

   Dole's chest numb, and the lingering palm wind makes Dole feel so strange.

  

   Xu Zhen'er shouted, "Hold him."

  

   The surrounding energy crazily condenses in Xu Zhen's palm, and it is bound to crush the man.

  

   The boy's blue light and the man in front of him "I will ask you again, who are you?"

  

   Dole said lightly "I am Dole."

  

The boy shook his body and thought of a man from a long time ago. He was able to follow him even before leaving this plane. The boy glanced up and down at Dole, and his attitude immediately changed. "So you are the son of an old man, no wonder So like your father."

  

   "Do you know my father?"

  

   The boy nodded, "He, he is a great person, and his power can be equal to me. It shows how much potential he has." The boy seemed to be anxious when he came back to the rich blue light.

  

   "Can you let it go? I must stop him." The boy said anxiously.

  

   Xu Zhen naturally heard their conversation and yelled "It's too late!" With a snap, the man was blasted into dregs, blood clots splashed, and the entire blood sea Shura domain suddenly bounced.

  

The boy still held his chin and said meaningfully, "Dole, you remember, the secret of the Nine Houses has always been closely related to you, and this incident will inevitably involve the Nine Houses. I must quickly take Xu Zhen away from this plane. What he did today is likely to cause you some trouble."

  

When the boy said this, he didn’t notice that a figure was nearby. That person was Gutong. He originally planned to escape to his plane, but greed defeated fear. He planned to take the opportunity to get the key back, but he felt it. , A very powerful force, so he used another eavesdropping jade symbol, disguised as a corpse, and eavesdropped on the conversation. As a result, he heard such important news.

  

Gutong has also lost his blood. A jade talisman for escape cannot be refined in this world, and it is considered a rare treasure in other interfaces. An eavesdropping jade talisman is even more of a treasure, not to mention the materials. The light refining method has been lost, and the current number is only fifty.

  

   After hearing this invisibly, escaped.

  

   Xu Zhen recalled the Sphinx, and she would only recover when she returned to her space.

  

The boy flew down and came to Xu Zhen's side. "Go away, you are in big trouble. If you don't leave, you may be dead. Now I will give you a choice. Where do you want to go? But I Mind if you can only go to the fierce prison, because you just did something that even I would not do easily."

  

   Xu Zhen nodded, "I'll go to the fierce prison, I guessed it somehow, Shuluohai, is the man killed by me a god?"

  

The boy nodded in agreement. "Yes, he is a god, and so am I, but I must remind you that the environment in the fierce prison is not so good, the resources are poor, and most of them are wolves, tigers and leopards. will die."

  

   Xu Zhen still nodded, and the boy waved his hand, Xu Zhen's body started to disintegrate, "It doesn't matter, you will appear on other planes, good luck, those people shouldn't think you are in the fierce prison."

  

   Xu Zhen disappeared, and the boy was pulling Dole, and the surrounding environment suddenly came to a deep mountain where he didn't know where it was. Dole felt deeply that it was dark now.

  

   The swaying moonlight on the seedlings, the pulsating moonlight on the stream, the moonlight in the silhouette of the forest that moves gently as you move forward, and the croaking of insects and frogs caused by the moonlight, all of them have a sense of time in their hearts.

  

   The stars are shining and the wind is gentle. With the sky as the curtain and the ground as the seat, I sat on the ground like this, enjoying the refreshing summer night, listening to a green frog screaming and looking at the star-filled night sky.

  

   The sky is not pure black, but there is an endless deep blue from the black, which stretches out into the distance. My sight wanted to penetrate this shady, and wanted to spy on what is at the end of the sky.

  

   The sky is so vast, it makes me feel insignificant; the universe is endless, and I can't help but sigh the shortness of life. "Baiju crosses the gap", I seem to understand the helpless feeling of the ancients. Looking at the starry sky again, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, and frogs and insects are still crying.

  

   Staring at the sky full of stars, big and small, flickering, my heart moved, stars, stars dotted the night sky, sprinkle their luster to the earth, whether they are famous stars or unknown stars.

  

Yes, the universe is infinite and life is limited, but what's the regret? So far, who can violate this objective law? However, why many people are like immortal stars in the sky, and their spiritual achievements have been passed down to this day, even Will it be passed on forever? The star blinked, as if confirming that my answer was correct. The frogs, drums, and insect songs one after another seem to congratulate me on my thoughtfulness.

  

   Grandparents and fathers are like this famous and unknown star, pursuing in hardship, exploring in hardship, struggling in hardship, how much heat and light there is. It is true that life is limited, and the individual is small, but I want to make the flow of my life flow into the long river of history, always rushing, always shining.

  

   looked up at the starry sky, the night sky was still deep, the stars were still brilliant, and the frogs and insects in the field played beautiful music.

  

   The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, because the brightness of the moon will cover the nearby stars that are not very conspicuous, so the idiom "the moon is rare" has been used since ancient times. Therefore, in this description, Xingyue and Huimei are beautiful, but not realistic.

  

   The tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars as if watching.

  

The boy's dementia expression is very satisfied. "If you know how to appreciate beauty, you will find beauty. Doll, let me tell you something first. If you plan to go to other planes now, the answer is one word, death, your energy. It's far from enough, the breath is obviously your father's practice back then, but still that sentence, you are too immature and not qualified enough."

  

  Dor didn't speak, but his eyes were already drawn out of the beautiful scenery.

  

The boy continued, "Every face has a pick-up person. They are responsible for sending powerful people to higher places. I am the lowest level. Although I say that I am a god, my strength is the lowest. When the lowest **** arrives in this realm, pinching them to death is like trampling on ants, but your father really admires me incomparably, and his strength makes me even more impressed."

  

People should be happy to praise his father, but Dole doesn’t have much affection for the father he has never met. After all, it’s inevitable after so long separation. "What do you want to tell me should be more than just praise my father. Right?"

  

   The boy laughed, "You know the nine houses, I and you hate the nine houses, but this nine houses is not only related to your destiny, but also related to the fate of all the interfaces. In the future, there will be less peace. You have to cherish it."

  

  Doer just asked him what he meant, and everything in the surrounding environment returned to the original place.

  

Beyond the Dragon Chang'an Gang, it was completely disbanded, and the existence of God was also concealed by Sman Karti and the others, but there are still many things that I don’t understand. Why did God come to this plane and why it took others? This Still a mystery.

  

  Sman Karty found Dole. He sat next to the stream, holding the egg tightly in his hand, "Baiyu, shouldn't you come out?"

  

   Sman Karti showed a trace of pain not far away, but her face changed very quickly, and she couldn't tell Dole about the egg, absolutely not.

  

  Doll has always been sad~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is not as strong as his appearance, he is not wood, he feels something, but silently bears, suppresses, and goes through so many things.

  

He also feels a lot. There are too many things that he can’t decide. All the beginnings are because of the Jiugong, because I’m around these people and friends. It’s me who hurts them. Maybe I won’t be here when I leave. Impede them.

  

It’s not the first time Dole thinks this way. He once again thinks of the home of the tramp, the brutal father and son, the men in black, Zhuchen, etc. They have different purposes, but they are all implicated because of their own relationship, whether it is directly implicated. Well, no matter whether it is indirectly implicated, it is me who is responsible for the crime. This is an iron fact that cannot be changed anyway.

  

  Sman Karti can’t be sad. Once she is sad, it will only make Dole more sad. She must be happy, even if she smiles, she can at least share some of his pain. "Brother Dole, where are you going next?"

  

Dole raised his head to Man Karti’s face. Although Siman Karti was smiling all the time, the redness in his eyes could not hide from him. He understood everything, how this good friend thought for himself "I don’t know where to go, but I'll go back to the college, Chen, that stupid boy doesn't know what stupid thing he did.")

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