Zhou Lin stood at the edge of the floating island, his expression became very surprised.
He stretched out his hands in disbelief and touched the edge of the floating island. He could not move any further. There was a layer of barrier invisible to the naked eye, which made him trapped here and unable to escape. Zhou Lin started to exert force, and the black smoke
It accumulated in his hands, but as he exerted more force, the barrier was like stones dropped in a calm lake, creating waves like water ripples.
The entire floating island was broken into stone monuments by a mixed path, turning it into an isolated and independent space, with no entry or exit.
Luo Xiaobei, who was under the cliff, saw this situation and couldn't help shouting: "Oh my god, this is the defense array at the center of the floating island being activated. I have tried it before and it didn't work. How is it possible? How can there be anyone in this world?"
He knows this Dongyi psychedelic killing array better than me, this is impossible, I must be hallucinating, it must be!"
Zamao Xiaodao was also a little exhausted from his hard work, but his face was still filled with a proud smile: "Although I am proficient in talismans and not specialized in magic circles, these talismans and magic circles are inherently mutually reinforcing. I really think I am a rookie.
One?"
Seeing that Zhou Lin finally gave up escaping, he turned around with a solemn expression. The smile on Zamao Xiaodao's face turned cold, and he said slowly: "Zhou Lin, my dear cousin, since you gave it to Third Uncle, your
After my uncle and master used the silver needle soul-chasing technique, I have been looking for you for almost two years. The long time is almost like a dream. The last time I let you escape in Heizhugou, I lay awake all night and regretted it endlessly.
Poor God, now you are in front of me again. It is time for me to clean up the family and send you, a rebellious son, to You Mansion to comfort my third uncle who is seriously ill..."
Seeing that the back road was blocked, Zhou Lin's expression changed several times, and he finally had the determination to sink the boat. A slight smile appeared on his soft face, and he looked affectionately at the trail, and said: "Xiao Keming, my cousin, nonsense
Let’s not say more for the moment. You hate me and I hate you. When will we retaliate? It’s better to hurry up today. Don’t talk to me about propriety, justice and shame. How can ordinary human beings like you understand me..."
Zhou Lin seemed to have said something else, but he deliberately lowered his voice and could not hear the meaning clearly. Then Zhou Lin turned into a black shadow, and countless fist-sized pig-mouthed bats appeared from the black shadow.
Space, and Zhou Lin also turned into a swift black shadow, rushing towards the hairy path ahead.
He pounced, firstly, because he hated the little Zamao Xiaodao who had made him lose his temper, and secondly, because Zamao Xiaodao controlled the defensive array of the floating island. If he could break through from here,
, take down the Zamao Trail, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
One was hatred, the other was escape. At this moment, Zhou Lin burst out with more terrifying power than usual. As soon as he moved his feet, a strong wind rushed from the opposite side. Zamao Xiaodao was also well prepared, and let out an angry "Ah"
He roared, lowered his body, and the Qingfeng sword dragged on the ground, drawing out little sparks, which turned into red at the tip of the sword. The two were about to collide, Zamao Xiaodao raised the sword from bottom to top,
A strike from the sky.
Boom - a fire dragon appeared, it was light, a fiery red light, slashing on Zhou Lin's smoke-filled arm.
Zhou Linping stretched out his hands and struck a blow with the hot sword. Dang, the sound sounded crisply. As a result, the fine iron arm guard on Zhou Lin's left arm shattered and turned into several pieces.
He went out, and the Qingfeng sword, which was absolutely of the highest quality, let out a mournful cry that was about to break. Hearing this sound, Luo Xiaobei, who was on the cliff, heard the sound and cried out distressedly: "My
Green Snake Sword... you beast!"
Both of them tried their best. In such a peak duel, neither side could form an absolute overwhelming advantage. Both were shocked by the other's most powerful attack and were knocked back several steps. They were hit in the chest and abdomen.
His blood was shaking.
However, Zamao Xiaodao retreated, and I immediately supported him. Zhou Lin retreated, but was kicked by the little demon who rushed out of the bat group. Although he blocked it with his right hand, he lost his balance and staggered toward him.
He fell into the forest of steles, and at this moment, the two masters of Shi Shen Cliff finally took action. First, the little monk Shi Yongkong made a lunge, which attracted Zhou Lin's remaining attention, and then the man with long eyebrows
, the old monk with slovenly robes slowly stepped forward, grabbed his left hand forward, and the entire space suddenly froze, and time seemed to have stopped.
At the moment when everyone almost stopped, Zhou Lin moved. He moved very hard, almost as if he was paddling in the water. The flesh on his face seemed to be blown by the strong wind and began to squeeze to both sides, which was very weird.
I saw Zen Master Lianzhu also moving. Compared to Zhou Lin, his movements were firmer and more persistent. The space here was not big. Soon the two met. The old Zen Master stretched out his right hand as skinny as a bird's claw.
It hit Zhou Lin's chest, and Zhou Lin waved his huge palms to block it. In this exchange, Zhou Lin no longer had the ferocious momentum of the previous fight with Zamao Xiaodao. His whole body paused for a moment, as if
Like a dough bag, he jumped up and fell towards Talin. It seemed to be slow, but in fact he hit a tall stone tablet hard.
That stone tablet happens to be the third one on the left, the one where I summoned Comrade Ermao, the guardian beast spirit.
This blow shattered all of Zhou Lin's momentum. The monstrous black mist on his body suddenly converged, and the black pig-mouthed bat that had been transformed before scoffed and turned into nothing. Zhou Lin was like a piece of paper.
The same thing fell to the ground, his hands returned to human form, and he was vomiting blood in his mouth. What he vomited was not just blood, but also a lot of unnamed pieces of meat, mixed with the red blood, which looked a little black and a little bit dark.
It was so sticky that people thought he had vomited out all his internal organs.
The blood flowed down his cheeks, and then slid across his neck. I saw an object with a faint light hanging on his neck, just like a sponge absorbing water, sucking away the blood from Zhou Lin's mouth.
I can tell. This should be the forbidden object Jiang Bao described to us, the old jade pendant carved with black bats. It was a cursed thing brought out from the Yelang Sacrifice Hall. The reason why Zhou Lin has become as annoying as he is right now.
More than 80% of his disgusted appearance was due to this. It gave Zhou Lin courage, desire, and all his contempt for the world. It also made Zhou Lin's strength grow in this short period of time to the point where everyone who knows him has grown up.
All the people were frightened.
Maintaining such a solid space requires a lot of energy. Seeing that Zhou Lin was seriously injured, Zen Master Lianzhu lowered his guard, put down his left hand that controlled the scene, and then patted the young monk Shi Yongkong with an angry face.
The young monk with acne took a step forward, held the Buddha's gift in one hand, and after blaring "Amitabha" on the trombone, he said seductively: "Donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and there is no end. You were bewitched by evil spirits, and you became like this. But
If you can repent of the sins in your heart, I believe the Buddha can still forgive you..."
This statement of "putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately" obviously didn't appeal to Zhou Lin. He looked at Zamao Xiaodao and me who were slowly coming around, with a vicious snake-like look in his eyes. My face was expressionless.
, seeing this guy in a desperate situation, I felt even more uneasy - venomous snakes usually bite people, but the venomous snake in despair is really more terrifying.
Looking at Zhou Lin who stopped coughing up blood, Zamao Xiaodao's face didn't look happy, but shook his head and sighed, saying Zhou Lin, do you regret it?
Thousands of words have not been said, Zamao Xiaodao just asked such a question, what do you regret? Do you regret that you should not have stolen things from the Yelang Sacrifice Hall? Do you regret that you should not have murdered your third uncle for a magic weapon? Do you regret this?
Fan Gu came here... I couldn't understand it, but Zhou Lin understood it, and a soft voice came out of his mouth full of blood: "Haha, I regret it, if the first person I attacked was you.
, so nothing will happen!"
Zamao Xiaodao was very surprised, saying you hate me so much? Is it because I broke your balls?
Hearing that the guy in front of him mentioned something he was unwilling to face in his life, Zhou Lin's face twisted. He took a few deep breaths before calming down. The viciousness in his eyes became more intense. He gritted his teeth.
, said word by word: "Xiao Keming, do you know? I have hated you since I was a child. You were born with a natal blood jade, and I was born with only a penis. You were able to enter the backyard of Maoshan Sect, a holy place of spiritual practice, when you were young, but I was stupid.
Study Chinese, Mathematics, Ideology and Politics; you have countless people who care about and love you, but I... I am just a soy sauce from the beginning to the end. Everything is just because you are the eldest grandson of the second house, and
I am the son of the Xiao family’s daughter…”
The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he said sternly: "I am taller than you, more handsome than you, more talented than you, and better than you in everything. Why can't I enjoy a life like yours? Why do I have to be a supporting role, humble?
Alive? I hate that since I was a child, my mother has compared you with me and praised you to the sky, as if I am not her biological child... Fuck, can you understand my feelings? "
Zamao Xiaodao sighed. Zhou Lin's words were exactly the same as the last time he saw him in Heizhugou. It was obvious that after such a long time, his resentment had deepened.
Without saying anything, Zamao Xiaodao just raised the Qingfeng sword in his hand high. The sword was broken, but it was still good for killing people.
Seeing Zamao Xiaodao's appearance, Zhou Lin laughed, his face distorted, almost like a ghost. He smiled wantonly and said slowly: "Do you think you won? Xiao Keming, do you think you can do it now?
Have you tried me? Alas, although I have been resisting, this day has finally come. But with you being buried with me, I will have no regrets even if I die. Shen Jiuluo, I agree, and the rest... I'll leave it to you
You?"
His eyes were lowered, but a strange voice came from his mouth: "No, you are not dead, but reborn!"