stonecrandall Chapter 153 His general came in blood and took him to the Zhang family
Chapter 153 His general came in blood and took him to the Zhang family
Ning Zhe just shook his head, and his body was already separated from Qingluan's arms, and was taken away by a man in black who jumped out of the magic gate.
Tens of thousands of demons followed behind this man, scrambling to squeeze out of the door waving their fangs and claws.
Thick bloody smell rushed towards the face, and the violent roar was loud, but it flooded the entire ninth floor in a blink of an eye.
Those so-called "confidantes" who were brought over by Qingluan didn't even utter a scream, and they were swallowed up by the demons, leaving no bones left.
Ning Zhe was held in his arms by the man in black, and stood high above the broken magic gate.
Thousands of demons surged out from under their feet, but they dared not attack.
"Anu!"
Qingluan's eyes were red, and she desperately wanted to raise her hand, but her arm seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she couldn't lift it no matter what.
Someone plotted against him!Who, who the hell! ?
He didn't care about hiding his identity anymore, and quickly spread out the huge soul power belonging to the demons, trying to find out who was hiding in the dark.
Not Huo Chen.
Nor is it the woman from the Hell Clan.
Can't find it... can't find it, can't find it at all!
"Ah! Courting death!" Qingluan growled suddenly, his face was extremely ferocious, and there was a frightening madness in his dark green pupils.
A strong gust of wind suddenly gushed out from his sleeve robe, sweeping across the entire ancient pagoda in an instant.
All the things touched by the strong wind, whether they were humans or demons, were all sucked into the eye of the wind, smashed into pieces of scattered flesh and blood, and fell from the sky.
But he still couldn't move.
He watched Ning Zhe being taken away by others!
The low-level demons multiplied extremely quickly. Qingluan killed one wave in a rage, and another wave soon followed.
The fragile and small human race was powerless to resist this crushing massacre, blood spattered, and the sky was scarlet.
Gutali almost fell into a bloody purgatory.
The misty white clothes on Yan Pei's body were stained dark blue by the blood of the demons.
His sword has already cut a small hole, and one after another huge and ferocious demons are still besieging him.
Accidentally, he was pierced through the abdomen by a demon's sharp claws, and the wound was bleeding.
"Fuck! I'm going to die in such a ghostly place today!" Yan Pei cursed in a low voice with an embarrassing expression on his face.
Lin Li was not much better than him. They were on the eighth floor, surrounded by demons.
When the door was broken, Lin Feishuang had only time to take away his crippled younger brother, and the rest of the Lin clan on this level had already been reduced to demon appetizers.
Both Ling Ji and General Huo went to save Mr. Ning, and the men they brought with them were too busy to take care of themselves to defend against the demons on the first floor.
Lin Li was covered in injuries, and one of his ribs was broken.
It's just that he has suffered more injuries than the salt he has eaten since he was a child, and he can still grit his teeth to bear this minor injury, which is better than Yan Pei's condition.
Huo Chen came over via voice transmission and told them to flee immediately.
Lin Li could fight alone, but Yan Pei couldn't. He bled so much that he couldn't get out at all.
"Fool, why are you in a daze! Didn't you hear the general's order! Get out!" Yan Pei yelled at him.
He was still dressed as a woman, and he had completely lost the elegant and handsome appearance he had at the beginning. His face was green and red, and his face was covered with blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Behind him, a terrifying giant approached him quietly.
Yan Pei didn't notice.
Maybe he found out, but he didn't have the strength to dodge it anymore.
Seeing that this man was about to be swallowed by a terrifying monster, Lin Li quickly threw off the demons around him and came in front of him. The demon's bloody mouth was dripping with stinky saliva.
Yan Pei only heard a "click", like the sound of bones breaking and flesh being torn apart.
When he came back to his senses, his eyes were already covered by a vast expanse of bright red blood.
Yan Pei looked down at Lin Li's arm, and was stunned for a moment, standing there stupidly without knowing how to avoid it.
Lin Li frowned, put his arms around him with one hand, pointed his toes, and quickly led him down to the sixth floor.
There are people from the four major families setting up defenses here, and the number of demons has decreased a lot.
Lin Li found a place that was safe for the time being, and put Yan Pei down, his face pale.
"The demon that hurt you is highly poisonous, you force the poison out first, and I will take you away."
Yan Pei didn't speak.
Lin Li turned around and frowned at him, "So what."
Yan Pei finally regained his composure, raised his hand tremblingly, and slowly caressed the empty and broken sleeve on his right, his lips were pale and bleeding, "You...your hand... ..”
Lin Li took a step back and said calmly, "It has nothing to do with you, you should get rid of the poison quickly."
Yan Pei paused for a moment, then stepped forward abruptly, grabbed the hem of his clothes and yelled desperately: "Are you a fucking idiot! Who wants you to save, who the fuck wants you to meddle in your own business! Ah?!"
Lin Li frowned coldly, brushed him away with his left hand, and said expressionlessly, "Hurry up."
Yan Pei knelt on the ground, bowed his waist, and covered his eyes in pain.
"Fuck you, don't I owe you now, fuck... idiot Lin Li..."
The man in black holding Ning Zhe looked down on all this indifferently.
His whole body was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, Ning Zhe couldn't see his face clearly, he could only feel an indiscriminate aura of madness and destruction.
Ning Zhe could see clearly that this man came out of the magic gate, and those demons... seemed to be afraid of him.
Just as he was thinking in his heart, the man in black lowered his head, his cold eyes full of murderous intent fell on him.
Ning Zhe opened a pair of dark and calm eyes, and looked at him quietly, without the slightest fear on his face.
The man in black looked down at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "Little thing, aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?"
Ning Zhe said sincerely: "My meat is not tasty."
He is serious.
His body has been dead for so long, and he has long since lost the muscle and elasticity of the meat, and the taste is not good.
But it was because he was seriously considering the question of "whether he tastes good or not" that No. 67 felt overwhelmed.
Is this the time to think about it? ? ?Why didn't he realize that this person was actually a foodie at heart?
The man in black was amused by him, "With their character, how could they fall in love with you."
His voice is very hoarse, deep and magnetic, and when he laughs like this, he looks extremely ambiguous and seductive, with a kind of magical power that makes people's hearts flutter, and can make people's ears turn red.
Ning Zhe stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly asked, "Who are you?"
Seeing that he was not lured by his own voice, the man in black couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
"I..."
He chuckled, but didn't answer, "Why don't you guess, if you guessed right, I'll let the people let them go."
"Then guess wrong?"
"If you guess wrong..." The man in black laughed more cheerfully.
He lightly stroked Fu Ning's fair face with his fingers wrapped in black mist, and his laughter carried a bone-piercing coolness, "Then die with them."
"you dare!"
Before Ning Zhe could speak, a fierce and majestic roar suddenly came from beside him.
Ning turned his head, but saw Huo Chen alone with a sword, who had split hundreds of demons before his eyes.
"A lackey of the human race who is overconfident."
The man in black sneered and waved his hand lightly. Immediately, countless demons surrounded Huo Chen and attacked him together.
The fighting power of the demon race is extremely high, not to mention that the man in black summoned is not a low-level demon species, not only has a much larger body, but also has opened his mind.
Not to mention Huo Chen alone, even another army could not stop this level of attack.
Ning Zhe saw that Huo Chen's body was submerged in the densely packed demon seeds in an instant.
Countless sharp claws pierced his body, and blood splashed out with a "puchi", instantly staining the ground red.
"General..." Ning Zhe's eyelashes trembled suddenly, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured softly.
"A-Ning...A-Ning, don't be afraid, A-Ning wait for me!"
Huo Chen's eyes turned red.
He pulled out the sharp claws from his body one by one, spitting blood from his mouth, stood up unsteadily, raised the broken sword and started fighting again.
"I'm here... Your Majesty, I'm here to take you home."
Ning Zhe saw that he tried his best to cut off the huge head of the last demon, and staggered out of the encirclement, with a gentle smile on his lips, walking slowly towards him step by step.
His general, covered in blood, came to him and wanted to take him home.
Ning Zhe looked at his embarrassing figure, and water ripples gradually formed in his silent eyes.
"Jingle--"
Suddenly, a crisp reminder sounded.
The abused value, which had already become a decoration, actually moved at this time, and moved forward by two small grids.
Number 67 was silent for a while.
Seeing that Huo Chen was able to kill him, the man in black was a little surprised.
"You are different from those human wastes."
He pondered for a moment, as if considering how to deal with him.
After a while, he suddenly looked down at Ning Zhe and asked him, "Little thing, tell me, what should I do with him?"
His voice awakened Ning Zhe who was in a trance.
Ning Zhe came to his senses, and the strange emotions that had arisen from Huo Chen's eyes suddenly receded like a tide.
He closed his eyes and said softly, "Let him go."
The man in black raised his eyebrows, "Why?"
Ning Zhe looked straight at him with calm eyes, not sharp, and could even be called obedient and gentle.
The man in black frowned slightly.
——For no reason, he had an illusion that he was seen by this little thing.
Ning Zhe stretched out his hand, put two slender white arms around the neck of the man in black, brought his lips close to his ear, the thin lips moved slightly, and exhaled softly: "Just rely on me, only I can restore your strength."
The man in black froze for a moment, and suddenly grabbed Ning Zhe's neck, stabbing him fiercely with a cold killing intent.
Ning Zhe didn't care, he pursed his lips and gave him an obedient smile: "You keep me from killing me, isn't it because only I can achieve your goal, right, young lord?"