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Chapter 428 is up

Hua Lang was really stunned, he turned his head and carried a big pot on his back.

He admitted that he was an undercover agent, and from the very beginning he came with the idea of ​​destroying the rebels and saving the Holy Vessel.

He was not surprised to be caught and tortured to death by the other party.I came here with a lot of mental preparation.

The boss also told him about this, and repeatedly stressed that the mission was very dangerous.If there is any scruples, other volunteers will be sent there.

But Hua Lang is young and high-spirited, and he has ambitions beyond ordinary people in his heart.If he backs down at this moment, he will never reach that height, and he will miss the opportunity because of cowardice, and even he himself will not be able to forgive.

This is why I came here, and I am standing here today, covered in blood, and death is imminent.

But the problem is that he really doesn't know where those holy veins have gone, and he didn't save people, and he hasn't had time to save them--

For the first time, Hua Lang felt so aggrieved.

If he saves people, it's okay to say that he has to walk down the road he chose, even if he is willing to die, but in the end, he was beaten for nothing, and he was a little doubtful that he couldn't support it. Hold on to the arrival of the group of dead ghosts.It's really irritating!

Who told him to take such a big black pot? !
Ningxia, who was hiding in the small black box, sneezed heavily, staring at the scene in front of her without blinking.

Prince Xu was so angry that he dared to speak stubbornly.He knew that those who were greedy for wolves were stinky and hard stones that could not be lifted, kicked and hurt their feet.

I haven't been able to buy a few eyeliners for a long time, and they are still little pawns with little effect on the edge.It was only a few days ago that he spent a lot of money to move a big man who was greedy for wolves.

I didn't imagine that the pryers were useless, but they suffered a big loss. This batch of sword slaves was lost.Oh, Ningxia was completely ignored by him.

At this point where the Emperor Sword has not yet been found, the most fearful thing is that something went wrong.If the guy they are looking for is in this group, wouldn't they be angry?

In short, it is imperative to find the lost sword slave.Thinking of this, Wang Zixu's actions became heavier, and the powerful spiritual pressure smashed Hua Lang to the point that the wound burst open and blood flowed.

"I changed my mind. Since you are so loyal, I will fulfill you, and I will fulfill your life."

Prince Xu released his foot and stepped on the other's feet: "Come here, bring it up."

Hua Lang couldn't lift his head at all at this moment, his whole body was heavy, his inner organs seemed to be squeezed out, and he was in a daze, unable to distinguish the scene in front of him.He didn't know what this man was going to do, and he didn't intend to make him feel better anyway. All he knew was that his inner organs were in chaos, and the foreign spiritual power was wandering around, entangled in his Zi Mansion, and he was going to abolish it.

Seeing the group of people carrying something similar to a cross over, Ningxia felt a chill in her heart.It seems that the situation is not very good.

The prince bowed his knees, raised Hua Lang's head with his fingertips, and asked leisurely, "How? It's too late to talk now." His tone was soft and soothing, as if speaking to a lover's pet.

The poor man was already bloody at this time, unable to support his head at all, and he had to rely on the strength of the enemy to lift his head.

The prince stared straight at those eyes that were already chaotic and hazy at the moment, for a long time.Without warning, his hand suddenly loosened, and he was allowed to fall on the deck ruthlessly. The blood spurted straight onto the corner of his robe, dyeing a large piece of white cloth red.

"It's a pity." Prince Xu's eyebrows were filled with haze.He also intended to find the slightest hint of softness and retreat from the other party's eyes, but in the end he saw a dead silence in the other party's eyes.Would rather die... than say no?

Hua Lang was tied tightly by his limbs and hung on the cross.This man had obviously injured his bones, and even if there was a cross forcibly supporting it, he could only hang it softly, and even his head was slanted to one side.

If it wasn't for the slightly twitching hands and ankles and the slightly heaving chest, Ningxia would have thought that this guy was already dead.

The situation is not good.In the darkness, Ningxia's index finger twitched slightly, and her throat tightened.

This person seems to be here to save those "sword slaves".A guy whose stance is suspected to be positive is about to die.

This is not the first time Ningxia has seen people die, nor is it the first time she has indirectly harmed others.Every time, Ningxia's heart will be a little harder, although it is inevitable that she will still feel sad and guilty.

She was born in a highly civilized modern society, where human life is the most untouchable iron law of this society.But she came here, a society where cultivators are respected, where people are the most worthless things.

Ever since she cultivated herself, she has been witnessing the passing of countless lives, or dying violently. Even if she died, there were still people who thought about him and killed the world for him.Or die extremely humble, his death is worse than a speck of dust, no one knows.

But no matter which one it is, it is so irresistible to die.There are unpredictable situations in the sky, people may encounter man-made disasters, and the world of comprehension is a place with more changes than all places.If you are a little careless, no matter how powerful you are and your cultivation base is sky-high, you may die suddenly and no one knows.

Ningxia is lucky, she has a small black box, even if she doesn't want to rely on it, she has to admit that this thing has saved her, making her farther from death than anyone else.But that meant she had to watch others die, enemies, companions, strangers... She couldn't save them, she always knew.Otherwise, she will die.

Up to now, today, she still inevitably feels trembling, sad, and guilty for some things.But her heart is also growing stronger and harder.

She knew that facing death was unavoidable.Unless it was her who died, then she would never have to face death.

Until today, another person is about to pull the curtain down in front of her.She lowered her eyes, her expression bleak, but there was nothing she could do.With that kind of power, she can only be turned into powder with the other party when she goes out. It is meaningless and worthless. She is a selfish person after all.

She can only secretly hope, faster, faster.If there really is a true god, please raise your eyelids a little to bless the person in front of you.

"Touch—" Ningxia responded with a more violent shock.This time, it seemed to be even worse than last time. During the shaking, the whole boat turned to the left, and finally it barely stabilized because of the buoyancy of the boat.

"Didn't I ask you to send someone to repair it?" A prince Xu, who was unable to stabilize and took a few steps back, shouted angrily.There were too many situations, which made him extremely irritable and lost his former calmness.

Wet all over, it was obvious that Jiuyang, who came up from the lower part of the cabin, was about to kneel down. He was shaking all over, trembling, and his pale lips were shaking violently, as if he was about to faint in the next moment.

(End of this chapter)