Chapter two hundred and forty-one

Big Brother!

Two middle-aged faces changed dramatically, hurriedly supporting the fallen middle-aged people.

You can see that he spent his blood to gather the last bit of power, will be the power of the Lizard Mark Convergence, the moment old more than ten years, full of wrinkles.

Qin Long Complex expression, the middle-aged played his last remaining heat, he did the right thing, but the representative of the pay may be more than ten years of life.

The face of an elderly man who has fainted is one of relief and a smile, something he did voluntarily and should have done.

This world has cause and effect, he killed a lot of innocent people for Zhang Ziliang, even if it is not their original intention, but cause and effect still stick to their body, need to end.

When he's done with this, he'll be able to really let go and relax, and there won't be any more baggage or baggage down the road.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man looked sadly at Qin long and said, "this is our brother's retribution. I hope you can stop Zhang Yuanao, young man. Like father, like son. I also wish you success in finding your missing friends. "

"So what do you do? " Qin Long asks a bit ponderously.

"You don't have to worry about us, " said the dark middle-aged man. "We have a way out. Now you have more important things to do! "

"All right, take care of your predecessors. The younger generation has left! "

Qin Long sighed, and then went to the shelf in front of the snow King to save down.

Snow King was rescued, very quiet resentment and unhappy staring at Qin Long said: "Why don't you put me down and then talk to them, you don't know I was tied up like this very uncomfortable! "

Qin long some embarrassed smile: "that, just forgot. The wench, wronged you, I did not protect you. I owe you once! "

See Snow King is covered with blood, a clean white skirt are dyed red, Qin long in the heart a pain, very self-blame.

Snow King see Qin Long Very self-blame and worry about their appearance, the resentment in the mind for a time seems not so strong.

She patted Qin long on the shoulder, smiling and consoling: "Don't blame yourself, I don't blame you. You come to my front, is the biggest atonement to me! "

Snow King said: "Fortunately, you did not let me down, or I even die, will also hate you! Even the dream met me to seek your life, let you not be at ease! "

"Don't want so malevolent! " Qin Long knows snow-king is joking.

Snow-king suddenly shrugged nose, facial expression becomes extremely hungry and excited, the whole body rises Gooseflesh to cachinnation way: "Good Fragrant Liquid of medicine! "

And snow-kun rushed out.

Qin Long facial expression a change, hurriedly drink a way: "those medicine liquid can not drink... "

Before he left, he hugged two middle-aged men and then left quickly.

Out of this space, the four protectors stood still like a wooden man.

Qin Long then saw the snow gentleman unexpectedly is suspends in the Medicine Stove above, quickly absorbs in the medicine stove essence.

Qin Long eyebrows tight wrinkly say: "You... inside but has the human flesh and blood, you this is equal to is eating the human! "

The snow-king is suspended in the air, the light of the colorful liquid medicine ripples around his body, the blood stained on the skirt has been scattered, restoring the pure white color as before.

And Snow King's breath and condition are quickly recovering the peak. After hearing Qin long's words, she lightly replied: "Rest assured, I have been one of the human essence of blood precipitation in the bottom of the furnace, I absorb the essence of the monster and some precious liquid medicine! "

After five inhalation, the liquid in the stove was absorbed by Xuejun, her breath resumed peak, then flew to the side of Qin Long, she stretched out her hand to the stove a hand, the stove crashed to the ground.

Qin Long saw a blood mist in the furnace flow, this blood mist should be Zhang Ziliang captured the blood of innocent people refining medicine.

"How to solve it? " Qin Long asked.

Snow King did not speak, look solemn, Hands Knot India, a wisp of light gold to the blood mist in the furnace.

The blood mist is covered by the Golden Mans, is turned into a little bit of Golden Glory to space spread out, and then disappear.

Snow said lightly: "I have used the ancient law of these innocent blood scattered in heaven and earth, perhaps one day they can find floating in heaven and earth residual soul, and finally into transmigration! "

"It's an ancient way of crossing over. Whether it works or not is up to Providence. I just did my best. "

Qin Long nodded. This was all they could do.

"Snow King, has Zhang Ziliang done anything to you? "

Qin Long worries of ask a way, see just snow gentleman all over is blood, although stick to go up in dress, but also very miserable.

"In fact, most of the blood on my body is his men, " said snow-king in a cold voice. "I punched four or five of their guards, maimed three and just three middle-aged guards who are brothers

"It was mainly that my spiritual power was also suppressed by inexpressibly; indescribably, so I couldn't fight as well as I could, otherwise these people wouldn't be my opponents! "

Qin Long Shen voice way: "very likely is Zhang Yuan Ao's soul-controlling skill, now we go to the central pass, perhaps Qin Wan they are shut in there! "

"Go, I want to vent my resentment! As the son of the Dragon, I have not been so bound and so humiliated by a human! "

　　......

Ten miles away from the Zhangjia camp, the Central Avenue of Tianqin Avenue, there is a wall stands in the center of Tianqin Avenue, has become the gateway to and from Tianqin City.

Beneath the city walls, in a dark room, a fat, middle-aged man in a black robe sat cross-legged on a blood-soaked Futon, his whole body reeking of black and his face cold.

Around the FUTON spread a circle of skull, are stained with blood, emitting a strange, sinister atmosphere.

PSST!

I do not know where to spread a slight extinguishment sound, very clear drill into the fat man's mind.

Boom!

Fat Man suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of blood black eyes revealed the meaning of incomparable Yin Han, affect the four sides of the space was Dangqi ripples.

"Ziliang... how did Ziliang's lamp go out? Who killed him? "

Zhang Yuanao grimaces horrible expression, expose matchless anger of color, in the dark space of dead silence violent drink a way.

Zhang Yuanao is in rage at the same time, stretch hand to space some place to grab, dark space swept out a black, have been extinguished oil lamp.

He placed the lamp in front of him, and his hands quickly formed a seal. Black, lizard-like marks swept into the lamp, and then a rectangular image spread out and appeared in mid-air.

Zhang Yuanao eyes full of sharp cold Ray, staring at the screen presents the scene, is the Zhangjia camp.

He saw a young man on crutches appear, will Zhang's two guards stun, control guards, into the camp...

At first, Zhang Yuanao looks indifferent, see the youth mixed into the camp, into the dark space before the face unchanged.

Can See finally, the youth with a kind of Hao ran righteousness will Zhang Ziliang shock back, and then the work of self-bite into a pool of blood mud, the picture zira a disappear!

Boom!

Space is rocked by a terrifying force.

"whoever you are, kill my son, and I will find you, and I will divide your soul into nine parts, and I will make your life a living hell! "