"You are really good, but you don't know how to reach out and grab it?"
"Are you still talking about me? He is the one you want to protect, not me!"
"Can you blame me? He flew right in front of your eyes!"
"Pay attention to your wording. He rushed out on his own, not me!"
"Bah! Why are you talking so much? Senior Harmony, you are so right!"
"It's because you didn't react promptly enough. Don't blame me for anything!"
"Stop talking nonsense, if anything happens to Jiang Che, I will never be done with you!"
"Neuropathy!"
"waste!"
The two kings were so quarreling that their faces were red. If they weren't all part of the conspiracy, they would definitely have started fighting.
Just then, there was a loud noise!
"boom!!!"
"What the fuck?! There was an earthquake?!" Zhaotian looked in the direction of the sound in surprise.
Ning Wu frowned and said, "Could it be that boy who made the noise?"
Zhaotian: "..."
Ning Wu: "What's wrong?"
Zhaotian: "Do you have any misunderstanding about him?"
Ning Wu: "Why do you say that?"
Zhaotian: "Did you see the dust? Can an S-level person create such an impact?"
Ning Wu glanced at Zhatian with great disdain and said, "You are the one who misunderstands him."
"???" Zhaotian looked confused.
"Do you know that Luo Hu from Gu Shen Pass is dead?" Ning Wu asked.
Zhaotian: "How could you not know about such a big thing?"
Ning Wu: "He killed him."
Zhaotian: "?"
Ning Wu, who didn't want to talk nonsense, was about to leave to find Jiang Che. His mission was to protect Jiang Che.
Originally, he thought that this task was very simple. No matter what, he, Ning Wu, could not reach the king level.
But I never imagined that this task would be so difficult...
First, he opened the blind box in the ghost market by constantly giving orders, and then he was almost killed by the bomber Zha Tian, and now he has disappeared again.
Jiang Che, Jiang Che, am I incompetent, or are you the body of doom? Ning Wu couldn't complain in his heart.
However, just when Ning Wu was about to leave, Zhatian grabbed him.
Ning Wu: "What are you doing? Regardless of whether it's Jiang Che or not, I have to go and have a look. What if it's really him?"
"I understand how you feel now." Zhaotian said.
Although he was surprised by Jiang Che's killing of Luo Hu, it was not difficult to guess that Jiang Che had used other powers to complete the killing.
After all, gods can only be killed with divine power, not to mention Jiang Che is only an S-level challenger.
So, killing Rahu was one thing, but now it is another thing.
However, Ning Wu was a little irritated by Zhatian's resistance: "I know you are still holding me back? Can you stop ink? Maybe someone will really die!"
Facing the anxious Ning Wu, Zhatian still refused to let go.
"Don't worry, there's something wrong with this place. It can cause us to hear hallucinations without us noticing. Something new may have appeared." Zhaotian said with a frown.
Ning Wu rubbed his eyebrows and understood what Zhaotian meant.
The auditory hallucination just now can affect the two of them unconsciously, which proves that the strength of the other party is not lower than theirs, or because of the mysterious will, it can affect them regardless of level restrictions.
"Now that this place has changed, there are more potential dangers. Although the two of us are kings, we must not be careful."
"If we are also separated, the situation will definitely be more serious." Zhaotian analyzed rationally.
Ning Wu nodded: "You are right, we will walk side by side for a while and pay attention to each other."
"I think it's better to hold hands and squeeze them hard before speaking. This can prevent you from being confused by auditory hallucinations."
"..."
"What's wrong? Special handling under special circumstances. What are you thinking about?"
"Really...do you want this?"
"Don't be shy! Come on, come on, hurry up."
"..."
"Your hands are so tender."
"You die!!"
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the other side.
The soul grass seemed to start to retreat consciously.
Although the soul grass cannot be destroyed, the ground can.
Xiaoman's terrifying power directly smashed a big hole into the ground, and the terrifying strong wind blew these things around.
As Sister Man said: simple and crude.
Xiaoman clapped his hands and said, "Dare you alone."
Jiang Che: "..."
Zhu Yao: "Okay, so awesome."
Ever since he helped Xiaoman get her head back, Jiang Che had never seen her strike with all her strength.
Even the soul grass can intimidate, Xiaoman can indeed be worthy of those four words - so terrifying.
You must know that these soul grasses are blessed by mysterious will.
Just when Jiang Che was about to speak, Xiaoman raised his hand and said, "There's no need to flatter me. I told you to protect you, and I will definitely protect you."
Jiang Che: "No wonder I went to see a doctor a while ago. The doctor said that I have a bad stomach and I need to eat more soft food."
Xiaoman: "Is that soft rice delicious?"
Jiang Che scanned Xiaoman's almost perfect figure unscrupulously and said, "It smells so good."
Zhu Yao: "..."
"A corpse just exploded. Let's go over and take a look." Xiaoman put away his smile and pointed in one direction.
The surrounding soul grass swayed in the wind, but due to the presence of Xiaoman, these things did not dare to continue acting like monsters.
There is a "fresh" body in the pit not far away.
The state of death was similar to that of the mummy just now, and the body became the "soil" of the soul grass.
But this man's mind is very strange.
Although it has rotted, it can still be seen that this man's head is covered with eyes, numbering no less than thirty.
Now these eyes are all rotten, causing his head to be pitted and disgusting.
"This should be a mysterious corpse, right?" Zhu Yao said with a frown.
"No, he is a member of the conspiracy."
Jiang Che squatted down and tore off a medal from the corpse's chest.
The front of the medal is blurry, but the three words hidden on the back are still clear, Jin Xiaofeng.
"This is the medal of the Conspiracy, and it is also the Medal of the Conspiracy of Sushen City. On the back is his name." Jiang Che said with a frown.
Zhu Yao: "He is the person in our conspiracy...he, how could he die here?"
"It's not surprising to die here. It could be a mission or something else."
"The strange thing is why he has so many eyes on his head."
Jiang Che poked a few eye holes with his hands, dug and smelled them, making Zhu Yao's teeth ache looking at them behind him.
At this moment, a line of blood words appeared in my mind.
[A pale thing climbed out of the darkness. It was a swollen, pale flesh egg supported by countless dry legs. Countless eyes appeared on the gelatinous flesh egg, staring at me...]
"Pale things, withered legs, swollen and pale flesh and eggs, countless eyes..."
"This, this is..."
Jiang Che's pupils shrank suddenly, thinking of some overseas myths and legends he had seen online.
Combining the hints with blood characters and the strange corpse, Jiang Che thought of an existence imagined by humans.