My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 24: ? Young Master Luohong is dead!
stand up...
The low voice is like a singing.
Luo Hong stretched out his hand and pointed it at the body of Di Shan, the leader of Heiyun Village, as if performing a unique ceremony.
The charming woman feels a chill inexplicably.
Turned to look at the headless body of Di Shan under the shining of Yuehua.
but...
A gust of wind blew by.
Except that Di Shan's head, which fell like a ball, shook slightly...nothing happened.
Luo Hong kept moving, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
"Failed?!"
"Sure enough, it's a street bashing technique!"
Luo Hong’s mouth twitched. "The Shadow of the Undead" summons the shadow of the dead. There is a certain failure rate. After all, Luo Hong got the incomplete consolation prize technique, and he chose to summon it. It is an eighth-grade martial artist, which is beyond his tolerance. The higher the level, the higher the failure rate.
Feeling the evil spirits in the dantian, Luo Hong's face paled slightly.
there is a sense of emptiness that has been prostituted.
"What the hell?!"
The glamorous woman's eyes suddenly showed fierce light, and her black hair was like a steel wire, tightening abruptly.
frightened her, Di Shan was a martial artist of the eighth stage Iron Bone Realm anyway, and she spent a lot of effort to kill Di Shan.
I thought Luo Hong resurrected Di Shan.
Following, the black hair tightened, and Luo Hong's neck was immediately strangled with bleeding marks.
The blood evil spirit surged wildly, trying to erode Luo Hong's will.
"Stand up!"
Luo Hong turned his claws again, aimed at Di Shan's headless corpse, and roared low.
All the evil spirits obtained are released.
gambling, life or death!
The glamorous woman's eyes are full of jokes.
Looking at Luo Hong's struggle in front of death, he seemed to touch her excitement inexplicably.
In the sky, Yuehua is cold.
A bright moon hangs in the night sky, sprinkling the afterglow like a veil.
The headless corpse of Di Shan was illuminated by this Yuehua, pulling out a long shadow.
suddenly!
This shadow... moved!
While squirming, something seems to have emerged from the shadow reflected on the ground, a black shadow.
The shadow of Dishan's head also crawled over like a worm, and merged with the shadow of the body.
becomes three-dimensional, becomes substance!
stood up completely!
has turned into a real evil shadow!
hum...
Two scarlet bursts, like a sleeping evil, opened their scarlet eyes in the dark abyss!
Shadow... Stand up!
A depressed breath was released from the shadow.
Luo Hong turned his head to look at the black shadow, the evil spirit in his dantian was completely evacuated in an instant.
成...Successful!
Luo Hong's eyes lit up.
and the charming woman stared blankly at the shadow of Di Shan rising up abruptly from the ground.
"This is... what means?!"
The woman who was a member of the evil repair felt a chill inexplicably.
Looking at many colleagues, it seems that no one has practiced this way.
She felt the unwilling roaring soul in this shadow... What a vicious method!
What kind of evil cultivator is the old lady? !
This is the real evil repair!
So... what Luo Hong said is true.
What an example of justice in Anping County, what an elegant and easy-going son Luo Hong... are all fake!
He is really evil repair!
Sorry woman feels like she has discovered a big secret!
Luo Hong is very satisfied with this woman's attitude.
"You are the first person to see my son, my son appreciates you very much."
Luo Hong laughed weakly.
Boom!
suddenly, the dark shadow of Di Shan moved, so fast that it was difficult to capture.
A big hand grabbed the woman's hair.
噗噗!
The hair wrapped around Luo Hong's neck was torn violently by Di Shan's shadow!
After , the shadow's elbow, as fast as lightning, hit the charming woman. This is an elbow of the full strength of the Eighth Stage Iron Bone Realm Martial Artist!
The woman's cheeks were almost deformed, and blood spurted out instantly.
Luo Hong broke away from the shackles of his hair, panting heavily.
The dark shadow of Dishan seems to accumulate grievances of being cheated to death by this woman.
step by step, she walked to the charming woman with long white legs.
The dark shadow stretched out his hand, trying to grab the glamorous woman's snow-white ankle.
However, the charming woman suddenly violent, and her torn hair suddenly became longer, like a Wangen blade piercing through the shadow of Di Shan.
tear!
Dishan’s shadow was torn apart.
The charming woman sneered and patted her towering chest, before she started to gasp.
The shredded shadow of Di Shan instantly returned to its original shape, and continued to reach out and grab her snow-white ankle.
After , it moved like a big windmill, screaming, smashing left and right...
咚咚咚!
Luo Hong feels pain.
The shadow of Di Shan tirelessly smashed, venting the resentment of being cheated by the scum girl.
a long time...
Luo Hong was weak and shouted, "Stop..."
咚咚咚……
The shadow continued to smash.
Luo Hong: "?"
"Don't smash it!"
Luo Hong increased his voice.
The shadow of Dishan stopped, scarlet eyes filled with doubts, after a pause of two or three seconds, he continued to smash the woman.
Luo Hong: "..."
This shadow seems...not very clever.
"Stop it!"
Luo Hong urged a trace of evil spirit just gathered in Dantian and shouted.
At this time, the shadow seemed to sense it, and instead of smashing it, he threw the woman directly in front of Luo Hong.
Blood...continuously flowing, converging into blood puddles.
The charming woman is half-dead and smashed into flesh and blood.
She is not dead, her eyes are absent, she twists her neck with difficulty, props up her twisted body, like Sadako crawling out of the TV...
There was panic in her eyes.
"The father... the son... be forgiving..."
She coughed up blood, begging for mercy in horror.
Luo Hong stood up swayingly, as if about to fall at any time.
"Spare... slave family...willing to be a cow and a horse..."
The woman didn't want to die, she said in horror.
Luo Hong was covered in blood, staring at the woman, his eyes were calm...
"Remember, this son is a badass."
The words fell, Luo Hong waved his hand with all his strength.
"Kill."
The faint voice lingers in the empty, **** Black Cloud Village.
The shadow of Di Shan, who was eager to move, got the order and swept across without hesitation.
The charming woman's head was kicked and exploded.
Wow.
A black token slipped out of the woman's weakly fallen body, hit Luo Hong's blood-stained shoes, and stopped.
And Di Shan's shadow seemed to run out of energy, turned into a black line, merged into Luo Hong's shadow, and there was no sound.
Luo Hong instantly fell to the ground as if he had been drained of all strength, his mind was dizzy, and the world was spinning.
……
Outside Heiyunzhai.
Zhao Donghan immediately leaned against the trunk of a big tree.
He closed his eyes, as if adjusting his own state.
A night wind blows in.
brought a faint smell of blood~IndoMTL.com~ Zhao Donghan opened his eyes suddenly, climbed up the tree trunk, stepped on the branches, and looked at Heiyun Village.
sniffed sharply.
Feel the direction of the smell of blood.
The scar on Zhao Donghan's face trembles instantly.
Boom!
Qi and blood exploded, and Zhao Donghan flew out like a tiger.
……
Ziwei and Fang Zheng are sitting cross-legged on the bluestone.
Both also smelled the smell of blood, and both opened their eyes.
The two looked at each other with great dignity.
"Something happened?"
After that, without saying anything, Zi Wei and Fang Zheng instantly bounced like springs, stepping on the wind, and galloping towards Heiyun Village.
……
In front of the Tulou in Heiyunzhai.
Zhao Donghan met Zi Wei and Fang Zheng, these two messengers from Dali Temple. If they were in peace, Zhao Donghan would say hello, but now, he is too lazy.
Looking at the closed gate, Zhao Donghan, like a gecko swimming on the wall, quickly climbed past the gate.
Ziwei and Fang Zheng didn't care about Zhao Donghan's attitude either, they also stepped on the wall, as if they were performing superb light work.
also boarded the Tulou.
The three of them stood on the top of the building, looking into the Black Cloud Village.
blasting **** sky!
The corpses of the horse bandits were spread out, and the blood was running like a stream, gathering into a pool of blood, reflecting the moonlight, and it seemed more and more strange.
hiss!
Ziwei and Fang Zheng took a breath.
"Evil Haunt!"
The two thought of this for a moment, and their faces instantly turned pale.
is negligent!
is late!
Young Master Luo Hong is dead!
PS: You must not guess the great use of this woman...