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Chapter 117: Endless Anger


Dots of starlight sprinkled in the canyon, and in the moonlight, the ginseng trees shone with a strange brilliance.At the top, those black ginseng fruits swayed wildly.I knew that it was a sign that the ginseng fruit was about to ripen at this time, and the breeze was blowing, and my eyes were red, staring at the direction of the ginseng tree.I believe that if he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have rushed to the ginseng fruit regardless of the cost.At this time, the werewolf Warwick stood up from the ground.When I saw him do this, I was shocked.Could it be that these two people saw that the ginseng fruit was about to ripen, and they also wanted to come and get a piece of the pie, perhaps sensing the thoughts in my heart, the werewolf smiled coldly: "Boy, I'm not as dirty as you think."

On that day I promised Karthas, the god of death, that the ginseng fruit was ripe.Now that the ginseng fruit is startlingly ripe, my mission is over, and it's time to go back to Karthas to ask for my alchemy materials. ”As he spoke, a bright light appeared behind the werewolf.Suddenly, a bright light shook and enveloped the werewolf in it, and suddenly the figure of the werewolf disappeared in front of my eyes with the naked eye until finally, completely disappearing."

Although Warwick's soul has fallen, there is no doubt about his strength, and I really hope that he will not become our enemy in the future."

Hiko's voice slowly drifted over, and I was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.Hiko is right, the strength displayed by the werewolf does make people feel palpitations, at least now I am not sure that I can dare to defeat him.Now that the werewolf is gone, the rest is much easier.Turning his head to look at Qingfeng, he found that he didn't seem to be dead yet, and he glanced at Yan, who suddenly realized and immediately walked towards Qingfeng.And I walked slowly in the direction of the ginseng tree.Perhaps knowing my intentions, Qingfeng began to go crazy: "Ge Xiaolun, don't forget the agreement between you and my master. ”Fuck you, you agreed to use such a vicious method to ripen the ginseng fruit, is it possible that I still want me to obediently hand over the ginseng tree to you.It is also a scourge for such a tree to remain in the world, so it is better to get rid of it as soon as possibleOf course, before getting rid of the ginseng tree, the ginseng fruit must be picked first.I am not a pedantic person, although I hate Zhen Yuanzi for urging the ripening of ginseng fruit with eighty-one lives, but it has happened, I can't still let the ginseng fruit rot on the tree, my right hand slowly stretched out, and at the moment when I was about to touch the ginseng fruit, there was a long whistle in the distance.You finally came, and I sighed secretly when I saw Qingfeng's face showing joy.The only one who can make the desperate Qingfeng show such a look on his face is Zhen Yuanzi.Sure enough, as soon as the long howl fell, a figure appeared in my sight.At this time, Zhen Yuanzi looked a little more miserable than when he was in Wuzhuangguan, the scar at the center of his eyebrows was getting bigger and bigger, and there were several cracks all over his body, as if it was just a porcelain, and it would be broken with a little effort."

Master, why are you here" Mingyue looked at Zhen Yuanzi in front of her, and exclaimed: "Without the protection of the idol, aren't you" Before Mingyue finished speaking, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and interrupted: "If I don't come again, your senior brother Qingfeng will be taken back for trial." ”When Mingyue heard this, she lowered her head in shame.If she had made a move at that time, Qingfeng would not have fallen to such a state."

Zhen Yuanzi, you're finally here."

I sneered, squinted my eyes and asked, "I just want to ask, do you have a trace of guilt in your heart for what you have done recently" Zhen Yuanzi looked up at the ginseng tree, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "What am I wrong" I am afraid that in Zhen Yuanzi's heart, these eighty-one lives are like a voice.It wasn't until this moment that I realized that myths are all lies.For a high-ranking immortal like Zhen Yuanzi, how can he care about the life or death of your mortals.Since this is the case, it can only be a battle Taking a deep breath, the storm sword pointed directly at Zhen Yuanzi's chest, and said coldly: "Today, I will definitely punish you" "Haha" Zhen Yuanzi laughed wildly as if he had heard a big joke, and after a while, he stared at him and said coldly: "What are you, you dare to point a sword at me."

Even if Sun Wukong is in person, this seat will not be afraid of him.What's more, it's still a little guy who has just inherited the heart of fighting" Hearing Zhen Yuanzi say this, I stopped talking nonsense, and rushed over directly with the Storm Sword."

Since you are in such a hurry to find death, then I will give you a ride."

Boom, there was a sound of explosion in his ears, and when he looked again, Zhen Yuanzi's figure was gone."

Xiao Lun, watch out behind you" In the distance, Yan's reminder sounded.But before I could turn around and look, I felt a palm print on my back.Suddenly, I felt as if my back had been hit by a mountain, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed to the ground, with a mouthful of blood flowing from the corner of my mouth, I looked at the original place, Zhen Yuanzi said with a contemptuous face: "I originally thought that you inherited the heart of the battle and had some ability, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even take a move." ”Damn, this guy obviously looks like his life is dying, but why is he still so strong, there must be something strange in this.Thinking of this, I glanced around and noticed a burst of bright light not far away.Under the dark night sky, the bright light is unusually eye-catching.Moreover, I also found that Zhen Yuanzi looked towards the source of the light from time to time, and there was a hint of anxiety in the depths of his eyes.I didn't manifest it, but stared at Zhen Yuanzi, and said coldly: "If you do this, aren't you afraid of God's curse" "God's curse" Zhen Yuanzi pointed to the sky, and said with a hint of mockery in his tone: "This is not my world, and your God here can't control me." ”"Then do you still have goodness in your heart" I moved back without moving, and asked in a cold voice: "In Journey to the West, you are the ancestor of the earth immortals, bless thousands of people, but what have you done now."

What is the use of ripening ginseng fruit with eighty-one lives?"

”Zhen Yuanzi shook his head slowly, with a wicked smile on his face: "Do you think that three thousand years of time can be filled with the spirit of eighty-one children alone" Suddenly, a bad premonition rose in my heart, but before I could speak, Zhen Yuanzi said to himself: "Three thousand years of flowering, three thousand years of fruiting, three thousand years of maturity, I can't wait for three thousand years, so I have to replace it with three thousand children." ”A divine thunder descended from the heavens and the earth, as if it was suffering for those three thousand lives.t1706231537: