MTL - Lie Huo Jiao Chou-Chapter 40

Xuan Yuan looked at the distance between himself and Alozin in shock, and then bowed his head and smelled it, only smelling the tempting taste of fried chicken.

Just when he suspected that Arozin had been buried in the altar for thousands of years, and he was hungry and couldn't score fried chicken and divine birds, Arozin suddenly jumped from the street lamp, and a huge bone butterfly appeared at his feet. -Literally, a big butterfly made up of a white skeleton.

The butterfly wings are about three or four meters wide, just like the hollow butterfly card that can fan wings. People who have no sense of balance cannot control this!

Alozin: "It's not unusual. If your entire family was burned alive by Suzaku from the fire, you can smell the smell of ... falsehood."

Xuan Yuan was first shocked by the appearance of the appearance, then, he later thought of his post duties.

"Wait!" Xuan Yuan's face turned blue. "The Matriarch will not just drive this thing and fly all the way from the suburbs!"

Although it is the middle of the night, the night owl is all over the city, and the road network monitoring is not off! Who will be the subject of this headline tomorrow? How round

Alozin didn't care about it. He stepped on the butterfly and fluttered over the city toward Xuanyuan. This hotel is right in the city center, next to a transportation hub. There are three-story viaducts in front of it, and cars pass by from time to time. As soon as the driver looks up, he can see Xuanyuan's terrace.

In case someone really does not want to look up and glimpse the "mountain" of Alozin and his elderly people, it is necessary to cause a traffic accident!

"Can't stay here," Xuan Yuan said.

Alozin dared to put the bones as a kite in the downtown area, but Xuan Yuan did not dare to set fire near the hotel. Dongchuan is the tourist season of Dongchuan in late autumn and early winter. The hotel is almost full. The forty-story high-rise building, who knows that the fire cannot pass?

So he turned around and ran, jumping directly from the observation deck on the sixth floor, without opening his wings, but extremely light when he landed, as if the bones were a bit lighter than others. He plunged into the side road next to the hotel and dialed Ping Qianru's phone at the same time: "Pull a group! Hurry up, drag in the Fengshen one ... What to sleep! Everyone's demon is up! "

His voice didn't fall, and there was a strong wind behind his head. Xuan Yuan didn't look back, and stepped on the trash can in front of him. The plastic bucket lid bounced him up one meter high, but he wasn't stepped on by him!

Something wiped his trousers and flew over, "wow", cut into the concrete wall next to it-it was the wind!

The wind blade cut a crack in the cement wall and dissipated. Xuan Yuan glanced at the reflection of an open window, and saw that Arozin's "mountain" was too cool to enter the narrow alley, and the wings on each side were stuck in half and became only " The screenshot of the incomplete version of the butterfly is even more weird.

The dilapidated appearance suddenly reminded of the separated bones in the witch's grave.

Xuan Yuan tried to communicate, "Why the **** do you have to live with me?"

Unfortunately, his proverbial level is limited to being able to listen to it. Spoken language really does not work. Speaking of "combining ancient and modern" is completely out of tune. Alozin does not have the language talents of His Majesty, and he does not weigh translations on his own, so he is immune to all his rhetoric. He stretches his sleeves and is swelled by the hunting night breeze. To be shaped. The first blade was hidden by Xuan Yuan, and the second blade was more than two meters long, which could fill the narrow alley across.

Xuan Yuan yelled angrily: "Dan Li!"

Finally, Arozin understood a word in his mouth, and acted slightly.

"I don't believe it. It's not clear what happened today," Xuan Yuan took a breath, gently touched his toes, took out the body language that he used to communicate with foreign friends, and pointed to himself, "I--not -Dan Li. "

Alozin tilted his head slightly, and watched him dance seriously: "Well, you are not."

Finally understood, Xuan Yuan almost burst into tears.

"Your brother lied to you! Your brother's conscience——" Xuan Yuan made a gesture on his chest, representing "Heart". He couldn't figure out what gesture to use to describe this conscience, so he held his nose in one hand and the other Holding the "conscience" in one hand, he stretched away from himself, as if holding up a steaming diaper.

That's it!

Arozin nodded slightly, "I know."

Xuan Yuan: "..."

So what are we doing at midnight parkour so popular?

Alozin looked up at the night sky, but the night sky in the downtown area of ​​Dongchuan was disturbed by all kinds of dazzling lights. It was long clear and clear, and the stars were dim. The half mask on his forehead showed a little annoyance. It seems that this place is too noisy.

"But I still want to kill you," Arozin said. "He said that if you want to burn Abuchi again, you must first have a‘ fire guardian ’. You are a fire guardian.”

Xuan Yuan said for a moment: "He? Who is he?"

After Bi Chunsheng's gloomy sacrifice was successful, she made several demands on Sheng Lingyuan she called out—yes, the first few requests were still for revenge, but the last statement of "reigniting Abyss fire" is very strange, which is exactly that The words really angered the big devil.

According to this, the prince of the witch is also awakened by the gloomy sacrifice. If so, he must also accept the caller's request. After all, not everyone can be as fierce as Sheng Lingyuan, even the sword and the thunder In the eyes.

Alozin didn't answer, and his hands were frozen again.

"Wait!" Xuan Yuan quickly turned his thoughts, "I have something to say!"

Arozin looked down at him, the shaped wind blade hanging between his hands. But he hasn't talked to anyone for too long. In this world, few people can understand his language, and he doesn't know what others are saying. Only from Sheng Lingyuan, can he hear a few words disappear. A long shamanic language.

Her Majesty the Emperor was reluctant to talk more with him, except to attract him.

That man is too ruthless and embarrassing.

A Luojin paused, Xuan Yuan quickly took the opportunity to make a gesture while saying: "Matriarch, you have been deceived, you ca n’t help yourself, why are you still doing this? Do you know what the person calling you is, you dare Believe him? All the dead souls who had been killed in battle in Akabuchi, do you have the heart to disturb them? As soon as Akabuchi's fire burns, the world will certainly not be peaceful, so what good can it be for you! If it ’s not because someone designs a noisy sacrificial offering You rest in peace, can a good witch altar collapse? There are always some villains, and their life's pursuit of career is to destroy the earth. I do n’t understand. The world has spread their money, is n’t it? I feel that the shameful sacrifice of the body is not insurmountable. Everything in the world is related to each other. You must believe in contemporary technology and rest assured. We will immediately set up an expert group to solve this problem for you. "

On the one hand, he tried to delay time, and on the other hand, he wanted to talk about Arozin.

Alozin was a simple ethnic minority during his lifetime, and he was much more deceived than His Majesty Wu. After stumbled to understand Xuan Yuan's meaning, he answered the question frankly: "You are a fire keeper, don't you know?"

Xuan Yuan a moment.

Although the fire keepers are a life and death tradition, the end of the fire keepers is often too tragic. Akabuchi is like the **** that can incinerate everything in the legend. When angry, it is impossible to distinguish who is the prisoner and who is the gatekeeper. Several fire keepers were dying, and their consciousness was unclear. Of course, the inheritance also resembled a woodcarving repeatedly polished by sandpaper.

By the thirty-sixth generation, it was a bit unclear.

"There are more dead souls buried in Abyss," Arozin said slowly, "and ..."

He said a word, but Xuanzhen didn't understand: "What?"

Alozin whispered, "The demon tribe has a clear view of the earth, the shadow tribe walks on the yin and yang, and the high mountain tribe gives birth to all iron. My tribe is blessed by the mountains and rivers and understands the mantras.

Xuan Dairan realized: "Oh, understand, we are now called 'Abnormal Energy'."

Arozin sneered: "You? You only have leftovers. In the past, Kyushu was a master on the earth. Where are you now? Your little tricks are not as good as tricks. Because some people had to balance each other for balance. , Killing each other, the souls ... and our innate strength, have been sucked into the Abyss Fire Prison, draining away a little aura from the world, and only ordinary mortals remain from this world! "

Xuan Yuan struggled to grasp the point from his words: "You mean, there is a huge 'abnormal energy' sealed beneath Abyss!"

Tengeng's birth rate continues to decline. The newcomers attracted a new generation of inferior generations. The Moon Germans couldn't even complete the kpi and began to think about the demons ... Is it all because of this?

"Abnormal ..." The mask on Alozin's face pulled up the crying and smiling face, and then the mask laughed with the owner.

This is the world after thousands of years. There are no demons, no humanoids, and most of the magic and spells have become legends on the paper that are not known to be true or false. Abyss continuously absorbs the aura, and if it is left behind, it will become Let the authorities act like an "abnormal energy response" to the enemy.

This prosperity, this peace.

"Abuchi re-burns, and the world will return to its original state," Arosin murmured. "The mountain **** of Dongchuan will give birth to a new witch race, we are ..."

Children of the mountain god.

Xuan Mao's hair was upside down: "What do you think! Do you have a scientific basis? Do you think people are radishes and can they grow out of the ground?"

Alozin: "Shut up! Shut up!"

A Luo Jin shouted, Xuan Yuan's nerves tightened immediately, and sure enough, the next moment, the second wind blade had swept before him. Xuan Yuan wanted to avoid it, but behind him was a homestay—the kind of small hotel commonly found in tourist areas, uniformly dressed in antique style, with windows facing the alley.

It may be that the sound insulation is not very good. The guest staying at the homestay was shocked by Alozin's loud laugh and turned on the light to reach the window. Xuan Yuan Yuguang glanced at a figure behind the window, and was dangling to stretch out the curtains ...

If he evades, the man must be cut off!

Is an innocent tourist important, or is the last fire keeper important? The pros and cons of these two parties are not difficult to measure. However, in the midst of an attack, people often can only give instinctual responses, which is too much to measure.

Xuan Yuan turned his back, his wings popped up as a shield, and it was impossible to stop it, that was it!

At the same time, he raised his hand and ran open the window of the homestay, stuck the curtain on the tourist's face, and a coin flew over to stun the person.

The tourist shook it and fell down, the cold wind blade has rubbed the feathers on the wings.

Just then, someone suddenly shouted, "One second!"

Time has stopped.

Xuan Yuan immediately reacted, and the coin that hit the air instantly turned into a chain. He pulled the tourist to the ground and he rose up.

In the next second, the wind blade that was forcibly stopped flew at twice the speed, and the wall of the guest house was cut in half like tofu.

Several figures fell on the narrow lane at the same time. The three "Fengshenyi" players ran out without even changing their pajamas. The scene was like a pillow party for a time.

"The aftermath left the processing scene, and others led him away!" The Wang team once again forgot the logistical identity of Director Xuan and shouted at him, "Director, how are you defenseless, sword?"

Xuan Yanqi didn't hit one place: "Throw it!"

For the first time, the Kings team heard that there was still someone angry with the sword, and somehow said, "Oh, who hasn't made it up yet and can still leave?"

"Nonsense! Lead him out of the downtown area!"

"Okay," the Kings said without a word, "follow me, head south!"

Xuan Yuan didn't know that the Kings were also a pit. Without saying a word, he rose into the air and flew to the south. Alozinna's "bright tooth" white-bone butterfly didn't actually fly slower than him. !!

On Witch's Tomb, the development of the story in the development of the white mist set all the fieldwork in place, and it was not clear at a glance whether the people next to it were enemies or friends. At this moment, Bai mist suddenly shrank, condensing into a physical sword, with the mantra rolled on the sword, faintly carrying electric light.

There are other spells superimposed on "Development"!

At the same time, the sky suddenly became cloudy, densely covered with clouds, and a thunderous thunder came from a distance, resonating with the sword condensed by the white mist.

The sword's tip slowly deflected, pointing at a field in the crowd.

The pit dug by His Majesty, of course, could not be just a "camera". When he sealed Alozin for the second time, he left "development" and a "nine heaven **** thunder" on the body.

The man behind the gloomy sacrifices is so troublesome that it means that his movements must be restricted, and he may even have no body. If so, after removing the nail from Alozin again, the biggest possibility is to stay in place. The team members who are mixed into the different control bureau are attached to someone-this way, they can not only control the overall situation, but also avoid Sheng Lingyuan.

As for Alozin ...

Sheng Lingyuan knew him. He was dead-headed during his lifetime. After he died, he became more paranoid. He would not be taught because he was nailed into the coffin twice. Sheng Lingyuan guessed that he would come to him.

It's a pity that there are countless calculations. I didn't expect that the little demon who claimed to be the "fire keeper" was guarding the fire of Abyss.

Sheng Lingyuan felt it when Alozin appeared near the hotel. At that time, he had already made eight turns in the underground garage.

He didn't want to be too eye-catching, and he couldn't care so much in anxiety. If the person behind the gloomy sacrifices knew the true identity of the fire keeper, Alozin's lunatic had to tear him off.

Sheng Lingyuan lifted his sleeves, the basement ceiling suddenly collapsed, and various alarms screamed. Sheng Lingyuan drilled directly out of the cave and came to the mall lobby on the first floor. He shattered the glass and broke the window. Out. 2k novel reading network