Chapter Fourteen The White Tiger Awakens(1/2)
"Naked?"
"Naked?"
After a blow to the head, Dongxuan looked down.
"laugh!"
For a moment, my face turned red!
His whole body was covered in red, like blood, as if it was about to drip out!
Even, at first glance, it looks very much like a steam engine from the Western Middle Ages.
It's still an ancient machine filled with steam.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
It's about to explode!
"Whoosh!"
Dong Xuan suddenly raised his head and took a quick look. What he saw were five twisted and weird faces, but with the slightest hint of malice!
Ugly face, malicious eyes!
Especially, the slightly twitching corners of the mouth!
"They...are...laughing at me!"
Dongxuan lowered his eyes, angry!
Sad and angry!
"big!"
"He's so...powerful!"
The Taoists were surprised!
self-abasement!
"call!"
With a strong breath, Dongxuan's eyes gradually revealed a fierce look like a dragon.
"Buzz!"
In Dongxuan's body, the seemingly eternal source of the netherworld seemed to have undergone slight changes, sending out an extremely subtle wave.
It seems that there is some mysterious connection with Dongxuan at this time.
The heart moves at will, the knife rises and falls with the hand!
The Sky-Opening Ax instantly appeared in Dongxuan's right hand.
Suddenly it became bigger and thicker!
"No, do it quickly!"
Among the others, Wang Quanyao was the first to come to his senses.
He took action immediately and immediately activated his defensive magic weapon to protect himself.
At the same time, he immediately shouted loudly and took the lead in attacking. On the other side, he did not forget to remind his companions.
"careful!"
"court death!"
The corner of Dongxuan's mouth curled up in a ferocious arc, and he raised the ax as big as a door panel in his hand with all his strength, and swept it forward, one against five!
"Woo!"
Before the ax blade was attached, the wild wind howled.
Before Wang Quanyao had time to attack, his body fell down as softly as grass, and the same happened to the other people.
The protective spiritual treasures on their bodies were all like foam under Dongxuan's axe.
Breaks at a touch!
Vulnerable!
Seeing the dilapidated bodies of the five Taoist priests all fall down, Dongxuan took back the sky-opening ax and let out a long sigh of relief!
He was silent for a long time, seeming to be explaining to the few guys in front of him who were still staring at death.
Dongxuan said in an incomprehensible tone:
"It's all your fault for wanting to do something!"
"Otherwise! I will definitely not take action first!"
Dongxuan nodded, seeming to confirm his statement again.
"Yeah! Not bad! That's it!"
At the same time, Dongxuan explained to the five people in front of him and the reason why he took action, and then took a sneak peek in private.
"besides!"
Dongxuan quietly took a few steps back again, peeked around, and finally, after making sure that there were really no other creatures nearby, he whispered to himself and muttered:
"I even forgot to put on some clothes to come out!"
Patting his head, Dongxuan was secretly angry.
"No wonder, I always felt like I forgot something before!"
"Fortunately! No one saw me like this!"
Looking at his naked body with twitching eyes, and glancing at the five beheaded Taoists from the corner of his eye, Dongxuan was speechless for a moment!
…
night.
In the quiet woods, the wind and waves are calm, everything is quiet, and there is no disturbance.
In the picturesque night scene, there are only a few fluorescent lights scattered everywhere, on the trees, in the grass, and among the flowers.
Twinkle, twinkle, light, light!
Extraordinarily childish and cute!
That's one firefly after another!
They are like short-lived and beautiful hopes, charming and possessing a unique light.
Although they are small, they will never stop. Often when you inadvertently, when you are desperate, they will always appear suddenly, giving you a bit of light and a bit of hope.
"Crack! Crack!"
The sound of burning bonfires woke up Linglong, who was unconscious and seriously injured.
"Well!"
In a state of half-awakeness, Linglong seemed to have such a scene before her eyes.
A sword light like a swimming dragon was extremely brilliant. After piercing her last relative, it also penetrated her chest!
"don't want!"
In her last memory, her uncle Hu Batian used his body as her shield.
Even in Hu Batian's last moments, when he was penetrated by the Royal Sword Qi through his skull, he even deflected the angle, leaving her with a glimmer of hope!
The final sword energy only passed through her chest, not her heart!
"don't want!!!"
Waking up like a nightmare, Linglong screamed in terror again.
As if he had been fished out of the water, Linglong’s whole body was covered with beads of sweat!
So wet!
"Uncle Ba Tian! No!"
When he opened his eyes, Linglong had lost the upright figure in front of him!
"Uncle Ba Tian!"
…
Ignoring the pain in her chest, Linglong was like an abandoned puppy, turning around and calling, hoping to find the person she wanted to see.
"Ba..."
Struggling to stand up, Linglong found that there was no one around her.
"Yes! Uncle Ba Tian...must be...dead!"
Tears rolled down heavily, Linglong supported the big tree next to her, hunched over her waist and lowered her eyes.
To be continued...