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Destruction bound by order, that's all.
"Yeah." Cheng Che lowered his eyes and looked at Kafka's palm, whispering: "After seeing my choice, aren't you worried that I will turn to destruction? By then, no one will be left."
I feel relieved...
I have to find a chance to make all these star core hunters grow grass and lose their hair. Their brains...
He will get tired of using his brain!
"Don't worry, you won't." Kafka took a step back, raised her head and looked at Cheng Che seriously, "You are traveling with Dan Heng now, and your appearance here is also expected."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che's eyelids twitched, and his eyes swept across the blades he was fighting with Yan Qing. He opened his mouth and said blankly: "Should I be stabbed again..."
Kafka spread her hands, a trace of helplessness flashing in her eyes, "In Elio's prediction... the choice is between the word spell and stabbing you, but..."
Cheng Che said it out.
Then the ending is already determined.
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che paused and pursed his lips, "But I'm still angry."
It's a bit aggrieved to be stabbed like this, I have to give myself a way out so I won't be angry...
Cheng Che blinked, looked at Kafka with innocent eyes, and repeated: "I'm still angry."
Kafka:…
Cheng Che is sick!
Sometimes you step on your own face and act like a spoiled brat, and sometimes you insist on saving face!
"Hey... Che." Finally, Kafka sighed softly, patted Cheng Che's shoulder with her palm, and said softly: "I said the wrong thing. You are not an insignificant person in the plan. You are my companion."
Cheng Che lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then nodded, "Okay."
As he spoke, Cheng Che couldn't help but reach out and touch his chest, "Another knife... I'm afraid I'll be tied up and every immortal will come--"
Before he finished speaking, Kafka looked over and stopped Cheng Che from saying the second half of the sentence.
"Try to keep your mouth shut." Kafka said with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, "I'm really afraid that one day you'll curse yourself to death..."
"Everyone thinks I'm immortal and can't die." Cheng Che looked at Dan Heng who finally couldn't help but attack, and whispered: "A fight is about to start..."
Kafka turned her head, her eyes following the movement of the blade.
The sword in the young Yunqi's hand glowed, and the elegant light flew towards the blade as he moved.
"Show me your true appearance." Ren sneered, with a hint of madness in his eyes. He used the long sword in his hand to block the sword light, then bypassed Yan Qing's body and threw the long sword towards Dan Heng.
The black-haired young man, who had no time to get up, suddenly froze. The sword blade surrounded by broken blood light pierced through his chest, and the hilt trembled slightly in front of his chest.
The Jiyun spear was propped on the ground, and the young man knelt on one knee, with his head lowered and his eyes wide open, staring at the sword on his chest.
The blood was blocked in the wound, and it seemed that some hidden power was rushing out from the bones and blood vessels. The pain seemed to be imperceptible. The blood vessels were burning at this moment, and the fingertips were burning.
"Heh." Ren sneered, opened his arms slightly, and smiled. "Let me introduce you to this person. He is a sinner who committed the ten heinous crimes, rebelled against the Immortal Boat, caused chaos, and was exiled for eternity."
He stared at Dan Heng, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Hatred and price finally came to an end at this moment.
Cheng Che looked at the water vapor that appeared around Dan Heng and blinked, "Oh no... How can he transform after being stabbed..."
"?" Kafka's eyes flashed with doubt, and she turned to look at Cheng Che, "You..."
"Why didn't I?" Cheng Che complained in his tone, and said coldly: "Dan Heng's transformation was such a big scene... I... How could I become so small after just a fall?"
And being raised as a pet, this card...
Extremely bad!
Kafka:…
Can't you show some concern for your fellow pioneers?
Someone was stabbed and still cares about whether the scene is serious or not?!
Kafka took a deep breath and looked at Blade with concern in her eyes.
"The Dragon Lord of Vajra, Lord Drinking the Moon." Ren chuckled and watched the familiar figure emerge surrounded by water light.
The young man's short black hair grew quietly along his back to his waist and hips, with a green glow at the ends of his hair.
Amid the diffused water light, a dark dragon appeared out of nowhere, with blood-red eyes and a cold gaze.
The man called Lord Drinking the Moon turned his face slightly, revealing a hint of green in his eyes.
Compared with Dan Heng, he seems even colder.
Ren raised his head and looked at the acquaintance standing on the golden lotus. A hint of reminiscence disappeared in his eyes in an instant, leaving only deep hatred.
"How is it?" Kafka chuckled and patted Cheng Che's arm. "But the scene is indeed huge."
"It's quite feverish." Cheng Che looked up at Dan Heng...
No, it should be Yinyuejun.
He took a few deep breaths and whispered, "Drinking and Facing the Moon, what a good name. If it's this kind of dragon..."
"?" Kafka raised her eyebrows.
Cheng Che pursed his lips and said seriously, "This bath water... is not drinkable."
Chapter 202 You are on fire.
The sword light rolled up the frost and snow, and snowflakes fell from the blade. The young man wiped his hand in front of him, and several swords appeared before his eyes.
Yan Qing swallowed dryly, then raised his head and looked at the two prisoners in front of him. His eyes were firm and not like those of a child. "No matter what grudges or grudges you have, you can explain to the general in the prison. Star Core Hunter, Lord Yinyue, none of you will escape."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man waved his hand, and the sword blade swept up the cold wind and rushed towards the two people opposite.
"Jing Yuan really doesn't know how to teach his children." Ren snorted coldly, and swung his sword backhand to push away the ice and snow, knocking the sword flying towards him to the ground, but his eyes were fixed on the long-haired man in front of him, "Yin Yue Jun, it's time to pay the price--"
Without waiting for Ren to finish speaking, Yan Qing quickly came back to his senses from his daze, gritted his teeth and swung out the sword again.
how so!
Why is this Star Core Hunter so powerful!
The sword light rushed towards the man floating in the air, but was blocked by the water light before it got close.
Dan Heng lowered his eyes and glanced at Yan Qing, then moved his gaze back to Ren, "I have repeated many times that I am not Yin Yue, but Dan Heng."
"Look at you, it's just Dan Heng?" Ren laughed suddenly, hatred filled his eyes, "Whether it's Dan Heng or Dan Feng, today you and I——"
Before he could finish his words, the confrontation was interrupted again.
The young man regained his senses from his daze, stared at the two men, and pointed the tip of his sword, "Rebel—"
"Humph!"
A cold snort was heard, and Ren and Dan Heng frowned at the same time. They waved their sleeves again and knocked the boy away again.
Yanqing:......
This was definitely the most embarrassing day for Yan Qing.
"Hey..." Cheng Che sighed softly, took two steps forward and squatted in front of Yan Qing, his eyes sincere, "Why bother, can't we just wait for the plot to pass?"
It’s obvious that this is a plot that cannot be interrupted. Look, he got beaten, right?
"I..." Yan Qing frowned and got up from the ground, "I want to be the sword master..."
How can you give up so easily?!
"You're using a sword, not a knife." Cheng Che patted Yan Qing's dirty hem and said helplessly, "The sword is about hiding the edge, while the knife is about moving forward with full force."
At this point, Cheng Che looked up at Yan Qing and said, "Be good, wait a little longer until they finish talking."
How pitiful...
"What you said is somewhat similar to what the general said, but..." Yan Qing continued to frown and stared at the two people in front of him, "If I don't stop them, they will escape again."
"Wipe your face." Cheng Che took out a wet towel and handed it to Yan Qing, saying helplessly, "Too hard to break easily, your general should have said this."
Yan Qing pursed his lips, wiped his face casually with the wet tissue, and then rolled it into his palm.
Shame!
When I get back, I will continue to improve my swordsmanship, strive to become the sword master as soon as possible, and arrest all these people and put them all into the Prison!
Yanqing thought about it carefully and finally made up his mind.
He blocked Cheng Che behind him and clenched his sword again, "As a Cloud Rider, I cannot let two serious criminals escape right in front of me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy rushed forward again.
Cheng Che: ...
understood.
This kid won't turn back until he hits the wall. Even if he hits the wall, he will keep hitting it to see which is harder, his forehead or the wall.
For a moment, murderous aura filled the air, and the three men each defended their own side and got caught in a melee.
Each person seemed to be fighting one against two, but the next moment they were working side by side with someone unknown, attacking another person.
Cheng Che sighed and looked at Kafka, "Can this still determine the winner?"
Stop it, don't hit me anymore.
If you keep fighting like this, no one will die...
"No." Kafka raised her eyes and chuckled, "The goal has been achieved."
Cheng Che: ...
Is this the purpose?
Cheng Che silently turned his head to look at Dan Heng, who he was not familiar with, and then looked at Ren, who looked crazy. He looked back and forth for a long time and then frowned tightly.
He looked at Kafka in disbelief, his voice full of confusion, "Isn't it... aren't they feuding to the death? Chasing her so fiercely, even stabbing her in the crotch a hundred or eighty times... is it enough to just stab her once?"