Chapter one hundred and six

"Give me the spell of death and I will give it back to you! "

Sun Ce said directly to the little tiger's teeth.

"No, no, my sister said never to teach anyone anything. "

The little tiger teeth shook his head, a look of panic, very cute, Sun Ce really can not see the tiger teeth, is simply with a lovely gift, see Sun Ce's heart melt.

"If you don't give me the spell of death, I will smash your mark, and you will not be able to enter the gate. "

Sun Ce pressed the tooth to the ground and threatened it.

"No, if I don't get into the gate, my sister will beat me to death! My sister is very strict! "

The little tiger tooth was about to cry, and showed a light of supplication to Sun Ce.

"Now, whether you want to give me death or let your sister beat you to death, you can choose one or the other. Don't worry, I won't give it to anyone else. "

Sun Ce coaxed the cub, coaxing her gradually.

"Then don't tell my sister. "

The little tiger's teeth were moved, and he said to Sun Ce, his eyes full of misty water.

"Well, I won't say. Give it to me. "

Sun Ce thought, kids are so gullible.

"Noh! "

The Little Tiger's teeth were pointed at a point above Sun Ce's head, and a white light flashed through Sun Ce's mind. In Sun Ce's mind, a book appeared, and death was spinning in Sun Ce's mind.

Sun Ce exultation, is directly in the hands of the quintessence, into the tiger teeth on the forehead, the tiger teeth of the forehead mark back to a five-level mark, Sun Ce felt as if he cheated a child, the heart has some heart.

"The small Tiger Tooth, I took your thing, hereafter who bullies you, tells the elder brother, the elder brother tidies him for you. "

Sun Ce said, to make up for the little tiger's tooth.

"No need. I'll crush the communication token and my sister will come and fight the bad guys. Just don't tell my sister to give you the death spell. "

The little tiger tooth tidied up his clothes and stood up from the ground, slapping the dust on his body.

"Who's your sister, anyway? "

Since the little tiger's tooth is so powerful, then her sister must be a great person.

"I don't know. I've never even seen my sister. "

The small tiger tooth lightly says.

"nonsense. You don't even know what your sister looks like. Do you know where she lives? "

Sun Ce wondered. Sun Ce Thought Kotora was too young to be confused.

"It's true. I never saw what my sister looked like when I was a child. As for where I lived, I don't know. My sister always talked to me through a layer of mountains. In fact, I found her. Even my parents never saw what she looked like when I was a child. Usually my sister speaks through thousands of miles of distance, but I always live in the mountains. "

The more the little tiger tooth spoke, the more it wronged him. His head was deep and low, and his whole body smelled of loneliness. Tears almost fell from his eyes again. When Sun Ce saw the little dawn like this, he felt a pain in his heart. No wonder Kotora's teeth were so simple, so there's a story. It's not easy.

"Don't worry, if you have something to tell your brother, he will protect you. "

Sun Ce consciously took on the task of protecting the tiger's teeth, after all, the tiger's teeth even have no relatives.

"No, brother Sun, I'm going to grab someone else's mark, bad guy, don't let me! "

The little tiger gave Sun Ce a white look and then started off into the distance.

"Uh... "

Sun Ce was speechless, the little teeth really have personality, Rob Others, rob her not, Sun Ce watched the little teeth gradually away from the figure, Sun Ce is also toward the distance, continue to upgrade the India decided.

Sun Ce sat cross legged in an empty space and began to practice the death technique that, for Sun Ce, the absolute treasure, even for Sun Ce, could not extinguish the breath to the point where it did not exist.

Sun Ce followed the instructions from above and began his practice, beginning with a few lines that surprised Sun Ce.

The form of life is composed of spirit, thought and feeling, if it is silent, don't move, don't think, don't think, six senses are closed, seven orifices are blocked, you can reach the death of the body, but not the death of the true meaning, ... The true death is completely disassociated with the three realms, not in space, known as death, death, the practitioner can pass through the mind, block the vital energy, transform everything, spurn life...

Sun Ce looked at the death of the guidance, began to close the six knowledge, all relaxed, do not guess, mind and body ethereal, stay a little light stage...

I don't know how long it took Sun Ce to open his eyes.

The more he practiced the art of death, the more Sun Ce realized that it was not an ordinary thing at all, but that all the parts of the body were transformed into a great enlightenment, which produced a great enlightenment, which repelled the world and separated it from the world, but whether it was really an isolation, to make it as quiet as possible.

It was not simply a matter of breathing out. Sun Ce had also learned from death the feeling of merging all things, a feeling that Sun Ce had never had, and that the tiger's tooth had never reached home.

"Who is her sister? "

Sun Ce frowned and thought, this skill, more powerful than his own dragon hand, although not able to attack, but in a sense, there are things that attack can not do.

"FROUFROU! "

While Sun Ce was meditating on the art of death, he suddenly heard the sound of several dead leaves being crushed. Sun Ce immediately became alarmed and saw 30 or 40 people around him approaching slowly towards Sun Ce. As the distance grew closer, their speed increased.

In the end, the thirty men surrounded Sun Ce directly and sealed off Sun Ce's escape positions.

In this group of people, out of a person, that person's head hairless, bald one, that bald proudly looked at Sun Ce.

"sigil. Good. Now will you join us, or will you hand over the essence of the SIGIL? "

The bald man saw that there was only one Sun Ce, and he knew that there was no value in pillaging, so he might as well gather in the ranks and rob the others. In the small world of dry land, many people had formed alliances in order not to be robbed by others, or together to rob others of the mark, Bald Men do not rob the mark of Sun Ce, is because they too many people, not enough points, it is better to collect, increase strength.

"Oh? Don't you think it would be more appropriate for you to hand over the essence? "

Sun Ce sat in his seat, unperturbed by the encirclement of thirty men, and Sun Ce, looking at the marks of the thirty men, which were all about the fourth degree, contemplated in his mind what level his own marks would be if he accepted them all.

"Ha ha, brother, you talk a little crazy, one-on-one, we may not be your opponent, but the group attack, you really can not! "

The bald man laughed when he heard Sun Ce's words.

"If you want to give me the essence, why don't you take it? "

A small smile came to Sun Ce's lips and she stood up slowly, ready to take them all in.

"UP! "

Just then, from above the sky, came a girl in a black dress. The girl in a black dress was extremely beautiful, her delicate face was flawless, her eyes were as beautiful as colored glass, her lips were red, and her skin was as shiny as Lanolin Jade, beauty can not square things, in addition to a black dress, let the woman body is added a trace of cold Yan.

The woman was holding a pure black sword, even the SCABBARD was black, and her hair was floating behind her.

"The moon is falling! "

"The moon is falling. It's over! "

The woman came out, countless people called out the name of the Zou Yue, one by one to back, see the Zou Yue is like death to the general, are extremely frightened.

"Give it! "

Fall Zou Yue lips and teeth micro-open, light spit out two words, a man looked at thirty men, not afraid, but a kind of contempt of the world posture, extremely cold and proud.