stonecrandall Chapter 147 General, do you want them to die?
Chapter 147 General, do you want them to die?
"Either kill Huo Chen today, or I will sacrifice my soul to seal the door!"
"Grab the body of the divine vein, we still have a way to survive!"
Lin Yunlan said in a solemn voice: "Everyone is making a living for the common people in the world, what are you waiting for! Let's go together!" It can be said that everyone responded.
All the people present here are highly cultivated, and all kinds of magic formations come one after another, and the fierce and fierce attacks strike instantly!
Almost in the blink of an eye, Huo Chen was surrounded by enemies and became the target of public criticism.
Ning Zhe's hand holding the corner of his clothes suddenly tightened, and he looked at those who rushed to attack with a pair of eyes as dead as an abyss.
No. 67 saw his reaction in full view.
No one could understand Ning Zhe better than him. Even if Ning Zhe kept his mouth shut, he knew what was going on in his heart.
Seeing him showing such an indifferent expression at this moment, No. 67 felt something was wrong.
【What do you want to do again】
Ning Zhe pursed his lips and said nothing, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes slightly lowered.A cluster of cold blue flames flashed from the bottom of his eyes, like a brilliant shooting star across the night sky.
It's just that what meteors bring is bright starlight and good wishes, but what his cluster of ghostly fire brings is endless death and fear.
No. 67 saw a cluster of blue cold flames sneaking out from Ning Zhe's fingertips, growing wildly and rising as soon as it touched the air, spreading out quickly, and spreading to the entire ancient tower at an incredible speed in an instant.
But in the blink of an eye, except for Huo Chen, almost everyone was plunged into a sea of cold and frightening blue flames.
If anyone can see this scene, they will find that the entire ancient pagoda is surrounded by raging cold flames.The blue flames all over the sky break through the sky, and complement each other with a blood moon over the ancient pagoda, bursting out a dark purple mysterious light in the night sky, which is so beautiful that it is dazzling.
It's a pity that beautiful things are poisonous.
The blue sea of fire is full of dangers, and the winding flames seem to be alive, silently climbing onto the bodies of one person after another, greedily burning and gnawing at their souls.
No. 67 watched this scene calmly. He understood the power of Ning Zhe's cold flame. As long as Ning Zhe thought about it, ordinary people would lose their wits if they couldn't last three minutes in this flame.Once entangled by this thing, the life and death of these people no longer belong to them.
What was even more frightening was that, apart from him and Ning Zhe, no one present could perceive this silent massacre.
They couldn't see the cold flame, and they didn't know that their own life and death had been decided from the very beginning.
These people want to hurt Ning Zhe, and they deserve to die. No. 67 doesn't sympathize with them. If it were him, he would only make these people's deaths even more embarrassing.
But it's different now, Ning Zhe can't use divine power now, he can't summon such powerful flames at all, he uses his own soul power!
[You are so crazy! 】No. 67 suddenly let out a low voice, and the cold and deep voice trembled slightly at this moment, with a bit of gnashing of anger and hatred, and seemed to be mixed with some elusive fear.
Ning Zhe's face was pale, his lips were purple from the cold, his thin body was shivering uncontrollably, and his fair and plump forehead was covered with crystal beads of sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.
If you look carefully, you can see a layer of fine and extremely cold hoarfrost on his curly crow-blue long eyelashes and pale and delicate eyebrows.
However, even so, he still did not stop, but accelerated the speed of the cold flame burning.
Huo Chen obviously felt that the person who was his enemy appeared in a trance for a moment, and even his strength was a lot weaker.
He seized the opportunity to shoot out his palm, and immediately sent that person flying far away, and quickly turned around to face the next person who rushed up.
Ning Zhe quietly lay on his shoulder, and secretly controlled the cold flame to wrap around the man's body again, devouring his soul bit by bit.
[Stop, you are dying!Ning Zhe, are you looking for death! 】
This cold flame is very powerful, but the backlash is also very obvious. While hurting people, the master himself will suffer cruel torture from the double heaven of ice and fire. The taste is tantamount to flogging the soul!How could Ning Zhe, who has such a small body and screamed for a long time even for a little blood, be able to stand it! ?
No. 67 immediately released a puff of smoke to extinguish the cold flames flowing from his fingertips.
With a light tap of Ning Zhe, the wisp of smoke that he differentiated was burned out.
[Ning Zhe!You...you are so courageous! 】No. 67 was angry for a long time, and didn't know what to scold him.
Ning Zhe bit his lip and didn't make a sound, nor did he listen to him.
No. 67 was trembling with anger. Ning Zhe had never used this thing on such a large scale before. Even if he used it, he didn't hurt anyone, so the backlash wasn't serious.
Every time No. 67 secretly transfers some energy to him while he is asleep, it can counteract the backlash pain, and when Ning Zhe gets up the next day, he won't feel the pain.
But this time, Ning Zhe simply didn't want his life!
He tried his best to calm himself down, and reasoned with Ning Zhe [Listen to me, no matter how useless Huo Chen is, he won't let you get hurt. Why are you so anxious?I don't know who gave you this fire, but that person must have no good intentions, you listen to me, stop now immediately! 】
Ning Zhe's long eyelashes trembled, and he let out a very light painful gasp with restraint, then closed his eyes gently, and resisted with silence, making it clear that he didn't want to pay attention to No. 67.
When No. 67 saw his recalcitrant appearance, the uncontrollable tyranny surged up in his heart again, and his whole body was filled with crazy destructive intentions【How dare you!Don't you know what kind of ghost your soul is!If you don't have that hairpin, do you know how many times you have died!Do you think you are omnipotent?Look at your appearance now, do you think you are still the arrogant and unparalleled little emperor before!Huo Chen dies when he dies, he doesn't need you to meddle here, do you understand? ! 】
The words of No. 67 were really harsh, Ning Zhe frowned, clenched his lower lip tightly, and kept his mouth shut so as not to groan.
No. 67 laughed angrily at his stubborn appearance, his voice trembling with anger 【You have a backbone, huh?You have a lot of backbone!If you are really capable, don't ask me to help you when you are in pain! 】
Ning Zhe clenched his fists, bowed his head and remained silent for a long moment.
His expression was covered by the long hair falling from his shoulders, so he couldn't see clearly.It can only be seen from the slight rise and fall of his chest that his mood is actually not as calm as he appears.
【Okay, I don't want your help】
After a while, a few words suddenly popped out from his clenched lips. After speaking, he raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin on his head, and threw it out without hesitation.
The jade hairpin was originally an invisible thing, and it couldn't be seen when it was thrown in the air. Only a faint "click" sound was heard, as if it fell to the ground and shattered.
No. 67 paused suddenly, staring blankly for a long while, 【You...】
[I don't want your help, I don't want anyone's help.I earn money for you, you protect me from death, this is a deal, not me begging you, you have no right to interfere with me]
Ning Zhe had no expression on his face, and his voice was surprisingly indifferent 【You can leave if you don't want to, I didn't force you to stay. 】
No. 67's eyes suddenly became terrifying, and his heart was engulfed by waves of jealousy and anger.
Ning Zhe has never dared to be so tough on him. He knows what it means to be wise and protect himself, and he will obediently please him in order to achieve his goal.
But now, just for Huo Chen, just to protect this person!He didn't hesitate to tear off the disguise he had always had, even at the risk of his own life!
The light blue smoke around No. 67 crazily moved, and gradually turned into a thick black thick fog, wrapping him airtightly inside.
The progress bar of the abuse attack value has been rising rapidly since just now, and it didn't take long for it to reach the 40% mark steadily.
Just this time, the energy has increased by nearly 20%.
Because of the violent ups and downs of emotions, there were waves of warning sounds in the system space that were on the verge of collapse.
The siren of "Didi" made No. 67 gradually come to his senses, took a deep breath, desperately suppressed the brutal and bloodthirsty madness in his heart, and sneered with a hoarse voice【...Okay, okay!I will not interfere with you!Ning Zhe, let me tell you one last time, don't ask me to help you again in the future!If you like your General Huo so much, go find him! 】
After he finished speaking in one breath, a wisp of invisible smoke came out and carefully touched the shattered jade hairpin on the ground. It was as if a hole had been opened in his heart, and pieces of cold wind were blowing in, making it icy cold.
【... If you don't want this thing, just give it back to me】
After a moment of silence, No. 67 uttered a word softly, rolled up the hosta with distress, and immediately disappeared without a trace.
As soon as he left, Ning Zhe couldn't hold back his expression any longer, and there was a look of extreme pain on his face, and he spit out a big mouthful of dark red and thick blood with a "wow".
What No. 67 said was right, once he was away from the nurturing of that jade hairpin, his soul was paper, and he couldn't bear the backlash at all.
Fortunately, in order to prevent Qing Luan from seeing his appearance, Huo Chen kept wrapping him in thick fox fur. Even though he vomited blood, Huo Chen didn't notice.
Ning Zhe put his face on the fox fur and rubbed it randomly, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were empty, and he stared blankly for a while.
He actually didn't want to throw away the jade hairpin just now, he just... couldn't control it for a while...
Ning Zhe lowered his head, silently clutching the blood-stained cloth around his heart.
Just now, his heart seemed to be on fire, filled with an extremely irritable and suppressed atmosphere.
When No. 67 said those words, he was in pain and uncomfortable here, wishing to destroy everything with the cold flame in his hand.
Ning Zhe had never felt such a strange emotion before.
At that moment, he was controlled by this emotion, he forgot his rationality and his own plan, and only wanted to use all means to take revenge on No. 67.
Ning Zhe was a little dazed, he became...somewhat unlike himself.
If he asked Huo Chen, Huo Chen would definitely tell him in a warm voice that this kind of emotion is called "anger".
It's a pity that he can't say it out loud, and Huo Chen won't know that the little emperor he's thinking about has already fallen in love with someone else.
Although this feeling is just a simple feeling of "anger", it is already invaluable to a person like Ning Zhe who is born with a lack of emotion.
At least this means that No. 67 is a little different in his mind.
Ning Zhe stayed in the fox fur for a long time, then moved, poked out half of his head, and gently shook Huo Chen's sleeve.
Huo Chen was resisting those attacks with one hand.
He is the God of War who is famous for thousands of miles in Dai Viet, and he is extremely powerful.He even broke into the enemy's camp single-handedly, captured the head of the enemy general among thousands of troops, and beheaded thousands of people under his horse.
The people of Dayue said that General Huo alone is an army.
It's a pity that the current Huo Chen has no weapons, and with Ning Zhe as a motivator, facing so many people with good cultivation, he immediately fell into a disadvantage.
Fortunately, Ning Zhe's cold flame slowed down the attack speed of those people, so he was not at a loss.
When Ning Zhe pulled him, he still had time to respond, "What's wrong?"
Ning Zhe whispered: "General, do you want them to die?"
Huo Chen was stunned for a moment, and when he lowered his head, he met the quiet and pure black eyes of the young man.
"They", of course, refers to those who attack.
Huo Chen was silent for a moment, but did not answer immediately.
He swung his palm and brought out a huge wave of air, blowing away the people around him, and then pointing his toes, he carried Ning Zhe and jumped up to the fourth floor of the ancient pagoda.
This is the territory of the Hell Clan where Ling Ji lives. Ling Ji took away many people, leaving only a few scattered people to guard.
They had already been warned by Ling Ji not to hurt Ning Zhe, so they did not join the others in attacking Huo Chen.Seeing him coming up at this time, he also turned a blind eye, just pretending that he didn't see it.
Huo Chen put Ning Zhe on the railing and sat down, wrapped his hands around his waist, looked into his eyes solemnly, and said in a low voice, "So what if I want to, so what if I don't want to?"
Ning tilted his head and said obediently: "If the general wants to, I can let them die now. If the general doesn't want to, I won't hurt their lives."
The Hell clansmen behind them laughed a few times.
Indeed, even Huo Chen couldn't wipe out these people all at once, but no one would believe that Ning Zhe, a useless little chicken, said "let them die immediately".
Huo Chen didn't smile, but his brows and eyes were a little serious.
He had fought against those people, and he could clearly see the difference between them, as if they were manipulated by someone.
It doesn't matter if it's the same for one person or two people, if it's the same for hundreds of people... Huo Chen can't think of any powerful tricks in the world that can control so many people at the same time.
Once this news gets out, the dangerous situation that the little emperor faces will become even more difficult.
Huo Chen's heart sank, he lowered his head, and whispered to Ning Zhe, "Your Majesty, promise me, don't tell anyone about this."
"But, I have already told the general."
Huo Chen stroked his hair, "Except for the minister."
Ning Zhe didn't answer. He lowered his head and swayed his two slender legs. He closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then said flatly, "The general hasn't answered my question yet."
Huo Chen didn't know why he was obsessed with this question, but he had an inexplicable feeling that the little emperor was at a loss and he was waiting for his answer.
His words will determine the little emperor's mind.
Huo Chen pondered for a moment, did not answer, but asked him: "Does the emperor hate them?"
As expected, Ning Zhe showed a blank expression.
Huo Chen gently stroked his face with his big palm, and said patiently: "They want to kill the ministers, take away the emperor, and let the emperor sacrifice the seal with blood. These people are so greedy for life and afraid of death, and they want to put the emperor to death. Has the emperor ever hated them? ?”
Ning Zhe thought for a long time, then shook his head hesitantly, "If I were them, I would do the same, and...they are also trying to seal the demons."
Ning Zhe is right.
No one knows how dangerous it is to seal the Demon Gate, but they still left everything and gathered here without hesitation.
No matter whether they are for fame or power, or simply want to show off, it is undeniable that they all risked their lives to seal the Demon Gate and save the common people in the world from the iron heels of the Demon Race.
They have selfishness, they are afraid of death, but they also have righteousness.
Huo Chen knew that he understood what he meant, so he said: "So, they are guilty, but the crime does not deserve death. As the head of a country, you can't just do evil, but learn to weigh it."
Ning Zhe seemed to understand, but nodded.
Huo Chen softened his brows and eyes, and stroked the soft corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "Do you still want to kill them now?"
Ning Zhe frowned, and glanced at those who rushed forward again, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.
But after thinking about it, he still shook his head obediently and said, "The general doesn't want me to kill someone, so I won't kill him."
Huo Chen finally laughed this time, and couldn't help but pecked his flushed cheek, "Your Majesty, you are so good."
Ning Zhe blushed and threw her face into his arms.
Huo Chen laughed so that his chest trembled slightly, Ning Zhe lay on his body, and could clearly hear the powerful heartbeat coming from his atrium.
He couldn't help touching his heart again, his eyes were silent and quiet, and he didn't know what he thought of.
Huo Chen didn't like him killing people, so he didn't do anything again, only letting Leng Yan haunt them and interfere with their actions.
These people were courageous but foolhardy, they didn't cooperate with each other at all, and with Lin Li, Yan Pei and others messing around, they couldn't hurt Huo Chen at all, so there was nothing to fear for the time being.
What Huo Chen was worried about was not them, but another invisible threat, and Qingluan who had been standing in mid-air watching the show.
The Forbidden God Seal has been completely completed, Lin Feishuang collected the formation key, slowly stepped on the eighth floor, and walked to Lin Yunlan's side.
Lin Yunlan's eyes were full of viciousness, and he said with hatred: "Why didn't you start! Brother, I can't wait, I can't wait to see him kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Lin Feishuang patted him on the head, "What's the rush, the ceremony will start after Ah Lan catches him back."
Wang Bucheng jumped down from the ninth floor, pushed him against the wall, and said angrily, "Do you know what you are doing! You will..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Feishuang's expression tightened, and he kicked three inches below his belly.
Wang Bulo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice disappeared immediately, grinning for a long time, "Damn, are you going to kill me!"
Lin Feishuang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of frost and indifference, "Get out, don't make me say it a second time."
Wang Bucheng sneered and said in a low voice, "Don't even think about it!"
Seeing that Lin Feishuang wanted to kick again, Wang Bubu quickly grabbed his ankle, stepped forward and threatened in a low voice: "You don't want Lin Yunlan to know about this, so you can't drive me away, otherwise..."
Lin Feishuang glanced at him, and said nothing this time, apparently acquiescing to his stay here.
Wang Bufei breathed a sigh of relief, but Lin Feishuang suddenly regained his ankle in the next moment, and kicked him hard and accurately at his vitals!
Wang Bu took a deep breath, his legs tightened suddenly, and he grabbed Lin Feishuang's wrist and pressed it on him. It took a long time before he recovered.
"Lin, Fei, Shuang!"
Lin Feishuang sneered, "If you want to stay here, how can you not pay a price, anyway, you have a lot of fat, so you are not afraid of being kicked."
No matter how much meat he has, he only has one thing!How can he stay with this heartless thing after kicking him badly!Wang Bubu gritted his teeth in his heart.
When the two were talking, A Lan had already acted.
She is a soul body, invisible to ordinary people with the naked eye, and she was the one who attacked Huo Chen first.
Huo Chen could only judge her position by relying on his senselessness, and had to protect Ning Zhe, and was cut several times for not checking for a while.
Ning Zhe stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and there was a drop of blood on his fingertips.
He put the blood in his mouth and stuck out his tongue to lick it.
The bright red tongue curled around the white fingertips, and slowly licked his blood into the mouth. For Huo Chen, who had been abstinent for a long time, this scene was undoubtedly full of ambiguity and seduction, and it was full of impact.
Huo Chen's eyes darkened and his voice became hoarse: "Your Majesty, don't make trouble."
Ning Zhe ignored him, swallowed the blood, worked his mind with his eyes closed, and opened his eyes after a while.
This time Huo Chen could see clearly, a flick of blue fire flashed from the bottom of the little emperor's black eyes, dazzling and fascinating.
"General, she is behind you."
Ning Zhe suddenly made a sound, and Huo Chen suddenly came back to his senses, picked him up and jumped up, avoiding the fatal blow.
A-lan rushed to nothing, immediately turned around and stabbed again.
Ning Zhe saw her face.
Her eyes were covered with a long white ribbon, her eyebrows were gentle and gentle, and she looked eighty percent like Yunlan.
It was the little girl who sold candied haws in the alley, the remnant soul of the second son of the Lin family.
Ning Zhe turned his gaze and landed on Lin Feishuang who was not far away from him.
Sensing his gaze, Lin Feishuang raised his head and smiled at him, mouthing silently: "Long time no see."
Ning Zhe didn't even move his eyebrows and eyes, and noticed the person in the wheelchair beside him.
The man was very strange, he had no face, his legs had been cut off by someone, and his exposed skin was scorched black, his body was covered with bandages, and he did not look human at all.
Qing Xu mentioned the second son of the Lin family to him, and he should be the one in front of him.
Ning Zhe noticed that he looked at him with deep hatred and resentment, but he didn't remember any hatred between himself and this young man.
After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he looked away, continued to stare at the masked girl, and obediently reported her location to Huo Chen.
Huo Chen took the time to kiss the top of his hair, and praised him sincerely: "It's amazing."
Ning Zhe has always lived under the malicious eyes of others. He is used to being scolded by others, but he is really not used to being praised so straightforwardly.
Feeling helpless for a moment, she pursed her lips and said nothing, the tips of her ears were red, tender and tender, sweet to look at.
Huo Chen endured and endured, and then he restrained himself from kissing him.
With Ning Zhe's help, Ah Lan's attack was no longer a threat to Huo Chen.
Lin Feishuang's face was not very good.
Wang Bufei wanted to stretch out his hands to rub him, but he thought of those two feet just now, so he faltered for a while, gave up, and said: "Do you want me to help?"
"What can you trash do?" Lin Feishuang snorted coldly, "No need."
Wang Bucheng touched his nose, but did not refute.
Seeing that Lin Feishuang didn't seem to be in a hurry, he was a little curious, "Is there anything else you can't do?"
Lin Feishuang smiled, "There is no back move, but there is an ally."
Otherwise, where did he get the Nebula Seal of God?