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The two people who were watching from a distance also became puzzled about the current situation.

The masked man said in a deep voice, "Miss Lu...do you see anything? The source of those snowflake shields."

"No--" The woman holding the sword shook her head. She stretched out her hand to catch a piece of snowflakes, and said calmly: "There are no breathless fluctuations on the child. Those snowflake shields should not come from his hands, but are turning into shields. Before, it was just some ordinary Baixue."

"Weird things, weird things," the masked man couldn't help but exclaimed. Then, he raised his head and looked at the behemoth in the distance, sighed and said: "Well, for the longevity artifact, the old man will be shameless! "

After speaking, he raised his skinny right hand, and the pitch-black smoke suddenly condensed out of thin air. Within a moment, a cloud-like air mass appeared on his right hand.

I saw the claw-like palms squeeze hard, and the black clouds turned into wisps of light smoke and spread out.

The black smoke fluttered up and down in the white snow for a while, and then they landed and turned into human forms. In an instant, the black smoke-turned figures gathered behind the masked man.

In a shield of snowflakes, Xia Ming looked at the scene in front of him with interest, and asked curiously: "That old man over there, is this a peasant army?"

"Hahaha--"

Hearing this, the masked old man couldn't help laughing: "You little baby is brave, but it's a fairy spell. Do you think the black smoke of the old envoy looks like that kind of decent person? "

Ding Ding Ding-

"You can't say that," Xia Ming shook his head and said, calmly skipping the life-threatening sword shadow of a handsome and brawny man dancing, "Didn't the fairy sister next to you not draw her sword to see people? Like her [comrades in the same way], I, a layman, are not qualified to judge the old man's righteousness and evil, right?"

"You glib and slick ghost," the masked old man said with a smile, "Well, you are just an ordinary person, the old man, it is not easy to stay in this place of extraordinary power and power, it is not as good as you Just be obedient and catch your hands, so that the old will save your life."

Xia Ming couldn't help shook his head--the old man was the old man, and his words were better than singing.

"The gossip ends here. Since the old man refuses to tell me, let me experience it myself, how about? Your little soldiers should also be completed in line?"

"Haha, a witty ghost is a witty ghost, it seems to be thorough enough--" The masked old man made a fist with his right hand loosened, and pointed his fingertips in the direction of Xia Ming and shouted: "Go!"

In an instant, the army transformed by the black smoke rushed towards the place where Xia Ming and Xia Ming were.

Chapter 35 The Benefits of Words (Fog)

Qiang Qiang--

Amidst the sound of swords, halberds and iron weapons, the army of black smoky silhouettes, wrapped in the aura and speed of fearless desperation, kept crashing on the unbreakable snowflake shield, making the black and white non-metallic objects, Wiped out bursts of scattered sparks.

Sprint, rush, charge, otherwise don't think about it.

This desperate posture is true. The rows of human-shaped black smoke seem to pour the foundation of life on the spear in the hand, and the splashing of sparks is both their home and new life.

The black smoke that smashed up due to the fruitless impact reappeared in the rear of the army. On the outline of their appearanceless faces, there were still two points of red light that looked like fresh, they lifted and stepped on. , The floating snowflakes were blown away by the strong wind, they were fearless and continued to march along with their predecessors.

Sprint! Advance! charge! Otherwise, don't think about it!

In this situation, Xia Ming couldn't help but shook his head and said with emotion: "Although it's all dead, but I, a layman, just let me, a layman, see the wind on the iron-blooded battlefield. Grandpa, you used to be a soldier?"

"What happened before?" The masked old man shook his head: "It's all just passing smoke, not to mention it."

"Then let's talk about the current affairs," Xia Ming smiled slightly: "Master, you also came for the sacrament cup? Is it necessary?"

"Is necessary."

The old man said loudly and powerfully: "Little baby, you don't know the blessings in the blessing, and you don't understand the horror of the imminent end. When you reach the age of decay, you will know the preciousness of time."

"So, do you think the Holy Communion Cup can extend your life?"

"No, that is the artifact of the Son of God, the sacred object is useless to me," the masked old man said indifferently: "However, the blood of the Son of God is a natural elixir of life. Anyone can take it, but the world is ignorant and spiritually unconscious. Open, you can't see the blood in that cup."

"Elixir of life?"

Xia Ming raised his brows: "Who told you that the contents in that cup are elixir? How do you know that it is true?"

"It doesn't matter who came out of the elixir of life," the old man was unmoved: "As long as the old man verifies its authenticity, there will be no problem."

"..."

Xia Ming couldn't help but shook his head--Sure enough, the old and the children, except for their age, are all dreamers.

"What about this fairy elder sister?" Xia Ming cast his gaze on the fluttering white, immortal woman, and asked indifferently: "I think your sister is only in your twenties at best. Like this old man, he is dying, and he is not as greedy and sexual as the monster in the distance. Why did you go to the sacrament cup for what?"

"Oh?" The face behind the white mist veil showed a look of surprise, and the woman subconsciously asked, "The way you can see me?"

"Well, my eyes have always been better," Xia Ming shrugged and said, "But, don't you tell me, what do you have, the weird rules of [not letting men see yourself]?"

"Don't worry, there are no strange rules in our line. I will show people this way, but it's just for the convenience of doing things." The woman condensed her surprised tone and said flatly: "As for me to seek The purpose of the things of the Son of God is naturally for the common people in the world."

"..."

Xia Ming felt that when he was talking and laughing on the battlefield, he had already disrespected the smoky soldiers who were dead and alive and dead, but now he felt that he was still a little bit too tender—to be reasonable, how many are these? Years? Why are there people who go to other people's turf to **** things in the name of saving the common people?

"Humph!"

The woman's eyesight was pretty good, she could see the speechless expression on Xia Ming's face in the gap between the black smoke and the snow shield, but this also made her let out an annoyed cold snort.

"My child, I don't see that monster," she pointed to the giant beast on the horizon, and said dissatisfiedly: "That is a fierce beast that crossed the boundary from [Borderland], bloodthirsty and cruel.

"Monsters like that, there are still a considerable number of them hidden on that ship. What do you think they are here for? If they were allowed to appear in front of the world, what disaster would it be?"

"Huh huh? Are you questioning me?" Xia Ming raised his brows and said amusedly: "Question me, the person you are besieged by your team?"

"...You, don't have the ability to protect the holy things..."

"Come on--" Xia Ming snorted, his hands stretched out, and he looked around and said: "Look at this piece of Xuanbing Jedi in your mouth, look at the giant piece of meat that can only stagger forward, think about them Why didn't you show the prototype when you were on the ship, dare you say that we are not capable?"

"..... That's because they are evil things, and there are holy objects on the ship to suppress them. What's more, not only them, but even us as human beings are also under pressure from the holy objects. "

"Then treat it like this," Xia Ming shook his head and said, "But there is one thing, I hope you don't make a mistake about Big Sister - now, you are the one with that group of monsters."

"..."

"Save the people in the world? Save with the evil thing in your mouth? Pounce—"

Perhaps knowing that she was at a disadvantage, the woman was silent for a long time before saying stiffly: "...The holy thing is not a plaything for people to watch at will. It should be stored in a safer place, otherwise, it will only be like this time. , It has brought unreasonable disasters to the world."

"A safer place, are you talking about your house?" Xia Ming rolled his eyes and said, "If you want to **** things from my house, just say it directly. Anyway, there are so many robbers on the ship, it's not bad for you."

"The son's words are not correct," before she knew it, the woman changed her address to Xia Ming: "If I ask you for a holy object, would you offer it with both hands?"

"A good question, I always feel that I am a person who loves beautiful people more than countries," Xia Ming said, of course, the truth, living and dead, he always prefers to live: "If it is the big sister, if you speak, I will definitely not give it."

"..."

"Hahahaha! You little boy is really clever and realistic!"

This unsuspecting turn not only made the woman speechless, but also caused a few laughs from the masked old man next to her.