Chapter 610 Sikong He is Dead

"I am going to kill you!"

"Go away! Go away!"

"...Don't come near me!"

bang.

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Sikonghe has long lost his five senses, and his whole body has been trapped in an illusion. Sometimes his face showed a ferocious expression, and sometimes he felt flustered and scared. He even grabbed his own eyes, closed them tightly, and bleed out two lines of blood.

His face was covered with scratches, almost ruining his face.

"what--"

Sheng Zhou sized up the middle-aged man with disgust, and clicked his tongue a few times: "

Just inhaling part of the medicinal smell can turn a cultivator with earth-level strength into a lunatic. How many grades does this elixir refined by Ye Yuye reach, so powerful. "

There was a faint exclamation, Sikonghe noticed it, and rushed towards Sheng Zhou's direction in vain, scaring him to jump up and down to avoid his attack.

"I rely on it, what the hell am I relying on!"

The first sentence Sheng Zhou learned in this world was the word "I rely on it."

thump.

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, hugging his head in pain, and made a sound like a beast's roar.

Before Sheng Zhou could catch his breath, the middle-aged man next to him suddenly transformed into a colorful peacock, which collapsed in that instant!Turn into a grain of sand in the world.

So fast that he had no time to react.

died.

A good monster just died like this.

For a moment, Sheng Zhou even wondered whether he was killed by the elixir, or tortured to death by himself?
Sheng Zhou felt a little disappointed, he thought that someone from the clan would send him to pick him up, but he didn't expect that it was just a branch of the Peacock clan, not even the direct line, so he definitely wasn't here to pick him up.

Sheng Zhou looked around where he was, and he hesitated. Does he really have to stay in this low-level world for the rest of his life?
If he really stayed for a lifetime, he would definitely be boring to death.

There were still a lot of bloodstains scattered on the ground, as well as a scattered long sword, which seemed to be still proving the existence of the middle-aged man.

The special smell of medicine around has dissipated.

Sheng Zhou pressed his heart with lingering fear, and murmured to himself: "It's a good thing, it's a good thing I wasn't discovered by that demon, otherwise I'd be doomed."

"I've been eavesdropping for so long, what do you think?"

When a relatively cold voice came, Sheng Zhou's hairs stood on end, and his whole body was as cold as in an ice cellar. To him, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a great fear.

It's over, it's over.

It's over now, Ye Yuye is back!
Fat Mao'er licked his paws, squinted at Sheng Zhou who was stiff and unable to move, and grinned, as if mocking him.

Sheng Zhou's body was extremely stiff, he turned around slowly, looked at the young man in white, his throat moved, "Ye...Your Excellency Ye, what a coincidence, why are you back?"

He laughed dryly, which was uglier than crying.

Sheng Zhou wished Ye Yuye would not show up.

Ye Yuye looked at him for a while, and then he responded calmly after a while: "So you are that Lei Xiaohu."

"What?"

Sheng Zhou was obviously stunned, Lei Xiaohu?His name isn't that vulgar at all, is it?His name is Sheng Zhou!How could it be possible to have such a tacky name!
Ye Yuye didn't know what he thought of, and frowned slightly: "You Thunder Tiger Clan also want to get the inheritance of Di Cang?"

 Tomorrow may be broken for another day, and it will be made up later
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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