v8 Chapter 313： Heavenly

Three days later.

In the sky-tightness that does not see the sun, the moon, and the night, Qin Shi sinks in the lingering darkness, and a touch of light streamrays like a colorful butterfly flying around the black robe and wandering.

During the three-day period, one posture, two feet sitting, the palms spread out, the five fingers asked the sky, and the essence of the knees and the heavens and the earth resonated.

After some operations, his turbulent spiritual power caused by the breakthrough was gradually suppressed, and he began to settle in the Lingjing with a calm and peaceful, and was trapped by the spell.

Hey!

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Followed by dozens of jailers wrapped in bright armor, holding a gun in the cell and juxtaposed in a row, the leader is really not Qingyun, is a newly-launched mid-level generals, wearing a blue armor, named: Peng Song.

Huh?

The tempting peach blossom eyes were thrown away at Peng Song. Liu Tingting’s unexpectedness with a trace of loss, the incomprehensible joint between the lips and teeth: "How could it be him? It is not to say that sending ridiculous jungles, you must have more than the general level of the armor." it's OK?"

She did not know that Qin Shi had already contacted her and Han Zi’s dialogue three days ago, and she had been looking for Qingyun alone, and opened him in the name of Gong Sunyan.

I have to say that the mouth of Gong Sunyan is really powerful. Qingyun only hesitated for a moment and agreed to Qin Shi’s request.

"Beginning to name, the person who was ordered stood up!" Peng Song smashed his foot and held a piece of kraft paper in his hand, which was densely recorded with dozens of names: "Zhao Leilong, Hao Yu, Zhou Tong, Wang Zhaobin... ”

The name of one of the selected prisoners was pronounced by Peng Song. There were a few familiar figures, such as the old man who told him about Liu Tingting and Wang Fat.

There are also a few people under Liu Feng.

Every time Peng Song sang, Han Zi’s thin body couldn’t help but beside Qin Shi’s body. If Qin Shi was always there, he might have collapsed his legs.

Every prisoner who is named is as if he is already dead. A pale face is not a little bloody, and they can feel a resentful infection in their body.

"Han Tsai."

Hey! Finally, the coming will always come, Peng Song is like the sound of the death verdict, and hit the atrium of Han Tsai.

Was ordered to the name, Han Zi's caries bite, the thin body plate kept vibrating.

"Nothing, there is me."

Looking at Han Zi, who was slightly trembled next to him, Qin Shi couldn’t help but laugh and cry. The courage of this kid is not really small.

But think about it, this does not blame him. In this sacred prison, I am afraid that in addition to him and Liu Feng, who have been smashing blood all the year round, people who have already set their lives to death, no one can hear the ridiculous jungle will not be horrible.

Imagine that when Liu Feng first mentioned the ridiculous jungle, there were some taboos, not to mention the Han Zi, who was not deeply involved.

Han Tsai sensed the soft and soft force from his shoulder, and his body was slightly relieved, but there was some change in the big eyes of Qin Shi: "Big Brother..."

"When I come back, I will accompany you home at that time, and worship your sister in Jiuquan. They should miss you very much."

"Yeah!" Han Zi promised.

Not talking to Han Tsai, Qin Shi patted his shoulder, and then walked freely, and inadvertently revealed an admirable king's breath on his body.

Going to the side of Liu Tingting, Qin Shi wrapped a wrinkled black robe and smiled: "You said, you will help me."

"You are not afraid of death?"

As soon as I knew this, Liu Tingting said softly.

"Afraid, of course, afraid of death."

"Then why are you going to replace him? You really don't know what the absurd jungle means?" Qin Shi's answer made Liu Tingting somewhat surprised.

"I don't know the ridiculous jungle, but I am Zhīdào, I will not die for him, but he will definitely die."

Speaking of this, Qin Shi mouth swayed, in his deep dawn, there is an inexplicable suction, as if Liu Tingting's soul is sucked away, she smiled at her: "Rather than let him die, why not let me go A fight?"

"Are you worth doing this?"

"Only it shouldn't be worth it. He is my brother. As long as he still yells at my big brother, everything will be worth it." Qin Shi smiled uncomfortably: "In addition, I am very reluctant to die. ""

Compared with the black scorpion of Qin Shi, Liu Tingting's weak body can not help but tremble, as if the soul in the body has been evacuated, so that she could not help but be fascinated.

"Han Tsai!"

After a while, Peng Song was impatient and shouted again.

This sound, Qin Shi and Liu Tingting dragged back to reality, standing behind the fingers of Qin Shi slender, and pushing on the slender little waist, thank you in the middle of the flash.

"It's a family!"

The gentleness from the waist made Liu Tingting stunned, and the secret would always come. She had already expected this appearance.

The biting silver teeth bite and bite. She shook her head helplessly and did not leave Qin Shi. Looking back, Peng Song whispered: "Peng Songge! How are you?"

Charming soft sound, soul-splitting.

The real men who are present in the blood are just a few words. Some people have some reactions on the body.

Qin Shizheng smashed it. If he didn't bite his tongue, even he was tempted by this enchantment. He said: "It's a fox!"

Hey!

The soft voice made Peng Song open his mouth.

Suddenly there was some resilience, and then the rushing Qin Shi stone shot, indicating that he entered the team.

Then, Liu Tingting took over the kraft paper in the hands of Peng Song, and shouted out a few people who had not been named, only to show off the handsome Peng Song: "Peng Songge, be careful on the road!"

"Ok……"

Throughout the process, Peng Song was mentally awkward, carrying more than a dozen equally jailed jailers to leave the dungeon, and 50 prisoners such as Qin Shi followed him.

Looking at the black robe that gradually disappeared at the Tiangong Rotary Step, Liu Tingting's charming apricot eyes gradually converge, and there is a sigh of relief: "You have to come back...!"

噗通!

The thin Han Zi’s feet were weak on the ground, but they were not on the ground because of weakness, but the pain and unwillingness in their hearts.

Holding his fist on the cold ground, he hit the back of the palm of his hand and stopped bleeding: "Big brother, you must not Yǒushì......! You also said that you have to watch me grow."

I will definitely become stronger, and next time I will not rely on you.

In Han Zi’s big eyes, the flashing light is shining, and the slightest mist is surging. At this time, he still doesn’t know. This change is the decision that changed the fate of his life.

Let him point to the end, follow the figure, stand at the peak of confrontation with the gods, laugh and talk about life, and take charge of it.

......

Going to the dungeon, the outside is dim, the faint Xuguang of the East is not over the hill, but the vague redness.

In the morning, the morning sun spreads down.

Qin Shi single-handedly pinched the soul-stricken tourmaline, and the spiritual power in the middle of the king's spirit seemed to be silent in the deep sea under the sea, and disappeared in the black robe.

With a few people in Peng Song, he looked back from time to time to look at the three-story pavilion next to the prison. At this time, you must not go wrong.

Along the way, you will enter the jungle on the west side.

Just entering the jungle, still bright, green trees lush, leaves with water and dew, occasionally full of flowers, scorpio birds, streams, with a little oriental red, quite artistic.

"Lights open from the outside, this ridiculous jungle is judged to be in danger. In the depths, it is actually eating people and not vomiting bones. It is really impossible to look at people." Qin Shi stretched out his tongue, but he was helpless.

Some emotions, but because of this kind of ridiculous mood fluctuations, I couldn't help but raise my lips.

Going forward for a while, it was the place where Qi Art and Li Qi set him up. Their bodies have disappeared, not only being smashed by the wolves, but by the people of Gongsun.

The latter's Kěnéng **** should be higher.

......

at the same time.

In the three-story pavilion next to the ruins of Tianzhu.

"Well? The breath of the kid is gone?" Gong Sun Yan, who closed his eyes, was wrinkled and suddenly opened his eyes.

boom!

With a loud bang, the door frame of the room where Gong Sunyan was located was shocked by the spiritual power, and a shadow was placed in the room: "Rock, what happened?"

Staring at the figure, Gong Sunyan’s heart is low, and this figure is standing upright. Isn’t it the flower-haired old man at the beginning of the night?

call out!

Gong Sunyan did not respond, but stood alone with the table, and the palm of the hand rose, the shadow disappeared and disappeared into the room, leaving the curtain hanging behind the window to scroll.

The sword eyebrows tilted downwards and the old man disappeared.

The two broke into the dungeon like a phantom, swept a circle in the dungeon, and each cell was overturned by the raging power of the wrath, and several black iron railings were inadvertently blasted.

However, in the end it was only full of dignity and disappointment.

Staying on the ruins, the old wrinkles of the flowers, such as scars, tightened and snorted: "Let the kid run?"

"Not Kěnéng, this day is a hundred miles, all in your mastery, how does he Kěnéng disappear without reason? Unless it is..." Gong Sunyan’s red face is biting, but halfway through, he’s heartfelt Change, suddenly surprised to turn around and the old man to look at the flowers.

"Is it...?"

“Is it a ridiculous jungle?”

A thought rose in the heart of the two people, and the face of Gongsun Yan changed. Immediately, the figure of the two disappeared in the air, leaving only the hurricane of the cockroach to roll up the dust ten meters high.

......

Following the large forces, Qin Shi and others have gone deep into the absurd jungle, and there is a spiritual enchantment at the periphery.

The turbulence uploaded by this enchantment is intoxicating.

"Go in, if you can find the Gathering Flower, you can't help but get a pardon, and you will get the attention of the Empire." Outside the enchantment, Peng Song held a long gun and slammed many prisoners.

But this seems to be full of temptations but no half prisoners are not moving.

They looked at the enchantment of the turbulent waves, and the panic in their hearts reached the limit. One body was uneasily stunned, and several people could not help but fall to the ground.

boom!

But when the people were desperate, the woods in the back rolling, the evergreen and evergreen pines suddenly blew up, causing a loud noise.

The loud noise interrupted the thoughts of the people and stunned God.

Qin Shimei, who was in the crowd, was lightly wrinkled, and the black heart moved slightly backwards. He scorned: "It seems that it is perceived?"

Hey!

Thinking of this, he unwittingly loosened the sorcerer's tourmaline, and the heat wave that turned into a shadow in the jungle, like a cold wind and waves, disappeared into the enchantment.

Bang!

Followed by the two figures falling from the sky, both of them are full of complexion, not the Gongsunyan, and the white-haired old man?