The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System Chapter 61: Single Singles Day

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Seeing Shen Qingqiu half dragging Luo Binghe and leaving, the old Palace Host screamed "Ah" in the throat, because of urgency, he fell off the car, and his body without limbs was struggling in the flowers and plants on the ground. Twisting, crawling forward, looking at both terrible and pitiful.

The old Palace Host murmured: "Don't go ... Don't go ... Don't go ..." Shen Qingqiu slipped on his feet faster. Who knew that the old Palace Host suddenly opened his eyes and snarled at the bottom of his throat.

He is desperate to attack!

Shen Qingqiu already can't figure out whether he doesn't want to let them go, or doesn't want Luo Binghe to live. He barely blocked it with the cracked scabbard of already. His right hand was shocked, and a blood sprout was dragged, which caused his heart torn, but he hadn't thrown Luo Binghe yet. With severe pain, the blood gas surged up, he looked at the old Palace Host violently, and Murderous Qi was born in his eyes.

The old Palace Host just roared once, and many granulations broke out, and some even grew out of the corners of the eyes. He seemed to feel that already could not feel the pain. Haha laughed wildly. He rolled a few times on the ground, rolled like a piece of pork, rolled to Begonia, and shouted at her ear: "Don't you want to kill Shen Qingqiu? He is here. In front of me, what are you sleeping for? !!! Get up and kill him! Kill them all! "

He's really crazy!

Begonia was shouting waking up waking up, his eyes opened with an old face with dried orange peel, full of foreign matter, dense blood holes, and the soul fluttered on the spot. He screamed in hysterics and slashed into the air. Shen Qingqiu was afraid that she would disturb her spiritual powers and lead the love silk seeds to her body, and said, "Calm!"

The old Palace Host screams: "Quick! Quick! Haven't you always asked me for help? Now he can't hold it, just do it!"

Begonia sees Shen Qingqiu in his eyes. It's like she's back a little bit, her hands are shaking and her eyes are straight.

In all fairness, Shen Qingqiu has no hatred for this woman, and she is still the bitter owner of the original goods. But if she had to block the way here, he would have to shoot.

Unexpectedly, Begonia did not kill him as usual, but stared at Shen Qingqiu blankly, staring at Luo Binghe in his arms. Instead of not moving forward, retreats took a few steps.

Hip lips: "It's impossible ... impossible ... fake! It's all fake! Not my brother. Not my brother!"

What happened?

She cried and cried, "I didn't do anything. Why should I suffer so many years?!"

Shen Qingqiu was shocked. Begonia was just in a coma for a short while. Why did you change your person when you woke up? Or, it's like being scared to see something unacceptable.

Shen Qingqiu knows something strange, Shen said: "Don't move around."

Old Palace Host shouted, "What are you waiting for?!"

Begonia loses her mind and screams at Shen Qingqiu, holding her head, "Why don't you kill me. Why don't you kill me?"

Shen Qingqiu was so confused that Begonia took the road and fled. He shouted, "Hey!"

Running around the holy tomb, a dead end!

Can Ren already run away, there is no free time to chase. Shen Qingqiu gave her some wax and went on.

Old Palace Host saw her run away, and the last hint of hope disappeared, lying on the ground dumbfounded, and suddenly burped into a sip of blades of grass, laughing loudly. With a smile, the granulation on the head grew longer and denser, and grew faster and faster, and instantly covered his entire head. Soon after, he couldn't laugh any more, and Shen Qingqiu seemed to hear the squeal of the skull and brain. The old Palace Host gasped for a few breaths, resting his head heavily on the ground, and could no longer lift it.

A generation of suzerain, it's really ugly to die so ugly.

Shen Qingqiu did not take a few steps, an empty voice sounded in his ears, as if it came from all directions. Tian Langjun laughed with a voice: "Master Shen Feng is really good at playing hide-and-seek. Maybe when can we meet again?"

Shen Qingqiu touched his leg, felt a foreign body in his hand, and his forehead was cold and sweaty. Love silk already grew to the legs along the bloodline.

Tian Langjun also said, "Want to go eastward, do you want to return to the entrance of the broken realm to escape the holy tomb?"

He knows his position. Shen Qingqiu secretly startled, looking down at his legs.

Once the love in your legs is fully rooted, you won't be able to walk anymore. He gritted his teeth, glanced at Luo Binghe, crossed his heart, torn the hem, grabbed a blood bud, and yanked it!

There seemed to be tens of seconds of blank space in his mind. It seemed as if a whole piece of flesh had been torn off.

Shen Qingqiu took a few breaths and gradually woke up, only to find that the sound of her breathing sounded like choking.

He can't even wipe a face now. no way. Really ... so fucking!

Although blood is flowing into the river, I can walk. He also felt that Luo Binghe looked miserable. Who would have expected him to look like this is really miserable at Correct.

Tian Langjun knows his position, so he must come here. Taking Luo Binghe further east, he will certainly bump into his two good relatives. Mom's old Palace Host really killed individuals, all dragged by him like this!

Shen Qingqiu came out of this wild forest tomb and passed through several tombs. He quickly went in and picked up a fairly clean and comfortable sarcophagus, protecting Luo Binghe's head, and carefully placed him in. When he tried his forehead on the back of his hand, it was still hot, but the mark on his brows became brighter and brighter red.

Shen Qingqiu pressed the demon sword under the hands of Luo Binghe and fixed his mind, then slowly closed the coffin cover.

Tian Langjun walked ahead, Zhu Zhilang followed.

As the stone road turned, Shen Qingqiu was holding Xiu Ya sword, standing in the middle of a tomb hall, watching them coldly, as if waiting for a long time.

Tsing Yi has been dyed red on half of his side, and his right hand and blood have fallen along the dry traces. His lips are almost as white as his complexion.

Tian Langjun was surprised: "It was just a while ago, why did Shen Feng become so embarrassed."

Shen Qingqiu looked back at him. Obviously swallowed by the pillar of magma fire in the Temple of Rage, now Tian Langjun can't even smell the smell of roasted ganoderma, at most the black clothes are burnt a little.

Tian Langjun asked, "What about Shen Feng's lover?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "Get out."

Tianlangjun laughed: "Master Shen Feng is still here, how could he go out."

Shen Qingqiu also smiled at him.

Thanks to laughing so much, Tian Langjun suddenly couldn't laugh. Because he found that he couldn't take it anymore.

He looked down. From the soles of the feet to the waist, I don't know when it was covered with a layer of extremely strong crystal ice, and the coverage was still spreading up his body. Zhu Zhilang's condition is slightly stronger than him, and his legs and one arm have been frozen severely. Then he noticed that the tomb was very cold.

Tianlang ruled, saying: "Mobei."

The guess is correct. This tomb was built by the father of the Mobe Junzu of Correct. This bloodline is good at manipulating ice. No one in Ice Demon Realm can do anything about it. The tomb behind him is also closely related to Ice.

Within the holy mausoleum, there are places available. It is not necessary for him to take action, of course, there are things that can restrain the opponent. Shen Qingqiu remembered the description of the original work. Once something with a temperature higher than the temperature of the tomb's air enters, it will be frozen on the spot and turned into an ice sculpture. If it is frozen for a couple of days, it will become scum. So before he came in, he mobilized his veins to minimize his body temperature. Otherwise, the pit people will not be able to get rid of them. That's why he looks pale.

In a word, Jianbing has climbed to Tianlangjun's chest, his expression remains unchanged, his hands are full of magic, but he can't break the ice crystals that surround his fists, with little effect. Even if he can't freeze him all the time, at least half an hour.

Tianlang Jun said: "It really doesn't seem to be an illusion. Lord Shen Feng's forbidden land on my tribe can almost be said to be well-known."

Shen Qingqiu said nothing, waved his hands at them, turned and left.

Tianlangjun glanced at Zhuzhilang, and slowly said, "I said, if you really want to take Lord Shen Feng to the Demon Realm, you must guarantee that he will not mess up. What to do, you know."

Takeshiro whispered: "... subordinates understand."

After listening to these two sentences, Shen Qingqiu had a terrible feeling.

Zhu Zhilang said: "Shen Xianshi, I'm sorry."

Don't! Don't do it! You have to thank me for being so miserable. If you apologize to me, can I still be alive! ?

Thinking about it that way, Shen Qingqiu had been walking well, and suddenly his body crooked and he supported Shibi.

Something seemed to be wriggling and struggling from his stomach, rushing to countless veins all over his body.

It feels familiar and scary. Shen Qingqiu almost burst into the grass on the spot.

God's blood.

Luo Binghe is asleep in the coffin, and what's messing up in him is probably the blood of someone else.

Tian Langjun said, "It's not the first time that Fengzhu has been drinking, why are you not used to it?"

Shen Qingqiuqiang resisted the urge to retaliate: "... when did I drink it?"

Tianlang Jun said: "Do n’t forget, Lord Shen Feng, your fairy body has been already in our hands for a long time. There are too many things you can do."

No wonder he can figure out where he is going so easily.

Shen Qingqiu stopped and continued to move forward. The more cramping he felt as he walked away, the faster he stayed. Among them are the reasons for his increased ability to suffer from pain, and the reason why he must not kneel now.

While these two are frozen, there is still a chance to escape. If they wait for them to thaw, it will be difficult to pit them again!

Although I knew the benefits, the faster I could go, the more fierce Zhu Zhilang was, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help turning back and staring at him fiercely.

Well, I have to reciprocate, is this how to let the bloodworm lay eggs in his stomach and settle down and have fun with the family? !!

Tian Langjun sighed: "This way you can take so many steps, Master Shen Feng is determined, and the fruit is very human. Or should you say that you are the Luo Binghe and do n’t even have to die?"

Suddenly, Zhu Zhilang said: "Master, I can't help my subordinates."

Without the voice, Shen Qingqiu felt the pain suddenly disappear.

Tian Langjun was surprised to see him running, "Isn't your blood able to hold him down?"

Zhu Zhilang was also puzzled, and said, "It was overwhelming before. But I do n’t know why this time, it is overwhelming!"

Shen Qingqiu's ears are buzzing, and I can't hear you anymore, but I still have to drag Luo Binghe to the entrance and throw it out, supporting the wall and jogging. I didn't know what I was holding, and shook it a bit.

Carrying it for so long, already is nearing the limit, on the brink of collapse, and his knees have suddenly softened. But instead of kneeling down, he was clenched in one hand and hugged.

Shen Qingqiu was dizzy, his eyes focused on looking up.

The dark and dim stone road can't see his face, but he can see a pair of irritated eyes and a mark of red light flowing.

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