God does not love the world [unlimited]

The Ninth Five-Year Lord was applauded by a grassroots, deceived, benefited, and tricked. The monstrous anger was hidden under the thin desire, and the voice was hoarse: "If you can raise a real Chongming, today's I can ignore everything."

"Chongming House is not far from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, please come with me."

When he walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the other party turned around again: "There is one more thing that His Majesty needs to do in advance."

The emperor clenched his hands.

The other party added in a timely manner: "Just in case, someone wants to destroy Chongming's birth."

The emperor exhaled: "Say."

The other party lowered his slender eyelashes: "Then please Your Majesty to inform the Imperial Forest Army and find someone now."

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On the way to Chongmingshe, you have to pass the oil mill north of the palace.

This so-called tallest building in the entire capital is still brightly lit even at night, and the lanterns are hung all over the towers layer by layer, blown precariously by the wind and rain.

The emperor didn't ask anyone to lift the sedan chair, and there was only an eunuch accompanying him all the time with an umbrella. He was disturbed by the crackling rain, but before he could ask how long it would be, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Under the long night, a flame suddenly shot up into the sky, and there was a bang when it hit the position of Chongming She, the fiery red and bright yellow flames were faintly visible.

The emperor suddenly grabbed the arm of the eunuch beside him, and muttered to himself in a trance: "Chongming..."

The voice suddenly increased: "It's Chongming!"

Shi Yu looked at the fire, and suddenly rushed towards the direction where Chong Ming's light and shadow fell.

The emperor shouted from behind, his voice muffled by the rain.

Shi Yu didn't look back. There are so many guards in the palace, and the place where the emperor is is almost one step at a time. Even if he doesn't appear in front of people, it doesn't prevent him from appearing immediately after giving an order. It is impossible for them to bring the emperor with him. lost.

He crossed the bamboo strip fence on the north side of the oil workshop, and directly entered the area classified as Chongming House.

There was a fire in the house.

On the eaves, on the straw, on the wooden fence, and even on the group of single-eyed heavy feathers trapped by the rain in the corner of the fence, there are fires, and the smoke spreads rapidly and rises.

Jiang Jiaying didn't know where it came from, and almost stopped in front of the house: "Do you want to save someone?"

The phantom of the Chongming Bird high in the sky was surrounded by a circle of flames, and I don't know if it heard the movement below or what, suddenly lowered its head and glanced in the direction of the two of them.

This was the first time that the two of them clearly saw Chong Ming's appearance, but there was only one pupil in the eye socket.

Shi Yu threw the umbrella directly: "After this Chongming successfully kills six players, its strength may take a leap."

Jiang Jiaying figured out the origin of this endless sentence in a blink of an eye: "Because there are six people drawn on the piece of cloth in the chicken coop?!"

The hovering speed of Chongming phantom above his head suddenly slowed down, and its sharp beak aimed at the approaching figure on the ground, stretched its neck, and smashed down again!

The raging fire was accompanied by a sharp wind sound, and when it was about to hit the people on the ground, a black intercepting surface suddenly opened in front of it, and there was a muffled bang when it hit.

Chongming Xuying was shaken backwards by the force, and then he saw Jiang Jiaying holding a black umbrella in front of him.

It is not the oil-paper umbrella that is common in this era, and the umbrella surface is even pure black polyester.

Jiang Jiaying faced the phantom of Chongming coming again, and suddenly kicked the ground hard, leaping up with his feet stepping on the rain, when the long-handled umbrella in his hand swung down, a silver knife as long as a human's forearm suddenly protruded from the tip!

The blade pierced Chongming Phantom's wings, and the shrill howling of birds resounded in the air.

【Awesome】

【Did the knife come with Umbrella... or did he add it later? 】

[Bao, think about it for yourself, which normal umbrella has a knife on the tip. 】

[Jiang San's natal weapon attack D-level overall evaluation is only C-level, which does not prevent him from playing as a tank in the game as an assistant]

【Grass, born】

Shi Yu walked into the wooden house.

The fire here is obviously not an ordinary fire. Not only can objects be cremated normally in this world where only lamp oil made of Chongming's blood can be used as a combustible, but even in this weather of lightning and thunder, they are not weakened by the rain at all. small trend.

Without any effort, he found the player wearing the player's bracelet on the straw bed of the wooden house. The player must have been wearing some kind of defensive props, and he was able to maintain a clear consciousness in the fire, but everything below the head was re-exposed. The collapsed beam of the house was pressed down, and he couldn't move at the moment.The neck stretched and retracted in vain.

Shi Yu walked over with the ax at the door, and chopped directly at the central beam.

The player looked at him in horror, struggling in vain.

The beams of the house are not too thick, cut off the one in the middle, and the short one will fall directly.He lifted his foot and kicked the other section directly.

The other beams lost their most critical support points, and with a little push, seven or eight pieces of wood thicker than a human fist collapsed, and all fell down with a clatter.

The player looked shocked.

Shi Yu came in in the rain, and his hair and clothes were all soaked when he entered the door, but the time for the rain to resist the fire was already the limit.He threw the axe, dragged the player on the ground and walked out.

Almost the moment he stepped out of the wooden house, the coat on the player's body was shattered into powder.

Defensive props expired.

Several ribs on the player's body were broken, and he was still unable to move at the moment. After the catastrophe, Yu Sheng stammered and thanked: "Thank you, thank you."

Chongming phantom in the air noticed the movement here, immediately turned around and swooped over here!

Faster than Chongming Xuying was Jiang Jiaying. The umbrella in his hand opened to the maximum, and the long hook-shaped handle turned with his wrist.

Then turn faster and faster.

Standing in the gust of wind, Shi Yu watched Chongming's phantom getting closer and closer. The long-handled black umbrella flew away from Jiang Jiaying's hand with lightning speed, and flew towards Chongming when he was only a few feet away.

"Bam—!!"

The soft polyester cloth was as hard as iron at the moment, scratching against Chongming's sharp beak made a scalp-numbing sound.

The phantom screamed sharply, and the entire right eye was scratched by the silver knife at the tip of the umbrella, so it could only retreat quickly.

Jiang Jiaying picked up her umbrella and looked down at the paralyzed player.

The player swallowed in fear, and showed him an awkward yet polite smile.

"Is it difficult to fight?"

"If this Chongming has no other new moves, even if it can't be killed directly, it's okay to just hold it back."

Shi Yu pointed to the half-paralyzed player on the ground: "How about another one to protect him?"

Jiang Jiaying was stunned for a moment: "It should be fine if no one else comes out to make trouble after dragging Chongming down. Why do you ask this?"

Shi Yu didn't explain.

But in fact, he didn't need to explain, because the moment his voice fell, the ground under the two people's feet cracked, and the green vines as thick as a man's arm grew like crazy, and the huge leaves fell off directly. People shoot!

【? ? ? 】

【! ! ! ! ! 】

[Manipulating the vines, Qing Qi God! ! ! 】

Shi Yu carried the half-paralyzed player and jumped over the gap in the ground. Before he could land, the ground under his feet expanded again, and another vine came out and rolled towards his legs, while the rest swayed and pulled towards his waist and abdomen.

After Jiang Jiaying dodged, he found that the vines were not chasing him, and suddenly realized that he was coming at the other party alone, so he grabbed the handle of the umbrella and threw it back.

The umbrella wing spun and cut three or four vines. Shi Yu had to take care of the half-paralyzed player while dodging by herself. Finally, she landed in the open space cleared by the umbrella wing, breathing heavily and urgently.

Another vine broke through the ground and struck.

The black umbrella flew back to Jiang Jiaying's hand. He was about to strike again when the flames suddenly approached behind him, and Chongming phantom swooped down again in the direction of the half-paralyzed player.

Jiang Jiaying had no choice but to raise her hand to block it.

When the vine hit his eyes, a metal pierced the stem of the vine suddenly, and green juice splashed out.

He Weiyou pushed aside the vines in front of him, and grabbed the half-paralyzed player in his hand: "Give him to me."

[He Dazui! 】

[Brother He woo woo woo——]

【I knew you wouldn't watch the beauty disappear! ! ! 】

[Xiang Xiao Yu died, the front is really a language ghost]

Shi Yu didn't have time to ask him why he appeared here even after he had decided to hide in the inn until the game was over, so he let go of his hand and finally turned his gaze to the hillside not far away.

A sycamore tree was planted on the top of the slope.

Standing under the tree, Shu Nian met his gaze, smiled sweetly, and called out the old address: "Master Lord God."

She said, "Long time no see."

A thunderclap pierced the sky, and when it landed, it stirred up thousands of feet of dust.

To the north of the imperial palace is a mountain forest, and Chongming happens to be raised in the mountain forest. Such an environment is ready to help the fire in front of a god who specializes in new energy.

Shi Yu raised her feet and walked towards the hillside.

He Weiyou threw the half-paralyzed player behind his back.

The player was tossed around like a sack. He had already broken a few bones, but now he almost vomited: "Dude, can you be gentle..."

Shu Nian snapped her fingers.

In the woods, on the hillside, and under the ground, countless vines grow from grass seeds to towering sky in an instant, like the hand of death extending from hell.

Then they all flocked to Shi Yu.

Rain splashes in light and shadow.

Shi Yu stepped on the vines and jumped over the green shadow, and when he turned over and landed on the hillside, he had already stepped on the fallen sycamore leaves.

Shu Nian suddenly raised her hand.

The vines behind him lost their strength and crashed to the ground, but more plants grew up all over the mountains and plains, completely entwining each other into an airtight, living prison in the blink of an eye.

Tighten up like crazy.

[Teacher Beauty——]

【Don't ah ah ah ah】

The vine cage was squeezed and shrunk, and the people were shackled in it layer by layer.

But at this moment, a ray of light leaked from the gap, like a swan song that was suppressed to the extreme in the darkness.

Then came the second ray of glory.

The third way.

Fourth way.

……

"Bam—!!"

The prison wrapped in vines suddenly burst from the inside, and the fibrous debris of stems and leaves flew all over the sky!

The violent backlash reached the operator through the ground, and Shu Nian was so shocked that she flew upside down, and when she fell to the ground, blood spurted out of her mouth, and the blood flowed from the spirit orifice, and her breath languished in an instant.

Shi Yu slowly stopped in front of her, with a pekoe brush in his hand, and when he was about to raise his hand, the sound of another person's footsteps suddenly sounded in the air.

He turned around suddenly, and saw a sticky and dense black mist coming towards him, and subconsciously raised his pen to block it.

Click.

Crisp, like the sound of some kind of porcelain breaking, resounding in the air.

The fragments of the porcelain bottle smashed by the pen fell all over the floor, and the semi-liquid pure black liquid splashed on the back of his hand.

The overflowing smell seems to come from a long, long time ago dream, passing through the skin, scratching the tendons, bones, heart, extremely sensitive nerves, and the body curled up in the sea of ​​consciousness. , The soul riddled with wounds, every single strand of a knife can cut out the bright red blood.

The blood went from scalding to icy cold, from gurgling to dry, and in the end it was rare to even get a cent.

There was a buzzing sound in his mind, and the hand holding the pen lost all strength for an instant, and the pen holder fell off with a snap.

Zhuosu stopped on the hillside, bent down and twisted a handful of soil soaked in the liquid medicine: "Lord Lord God."

Cold sweat broke out instantly on Shi Yu's forehead, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

Zhuo Su Hukou clasped his chin, pressed his fingertips on the airway, and locked the opponent's life gate in his own hands, only then was he in the mood to appreciate the opponent's embarrassment.

The opponent was shackled in the palm of his hand, his face was pale and weak, and his eyelashes kept trembling.

His tone was sarcastic and mocking, and he was pleased to finally see the other party in prison: "This is something that has been with you every day for nine months. How come you don't have a long memory and don't even know how to guard against it?"

The other party's eyes were half closed for a long, long time, until he was about to strangle him to death, and then he said in a very low voice: "Since you know that I stayed there for nine months...why do you think of me? Didn't take any precautions?"

Zhuo Su paused for a moment, but a touch of silver suddenly fell from the sky in his peripheral vision, and the saber gleaming with cold light pointed directly at the center of the two of them.

He refused to let go, grabbed the opponent's neck and tried to avoid it, but he didn't want the light of the saber to hit him faster than him. The scimitar thrown by the guard trained by the royal family was wrapped in majestic internal force, accurate and ruthless, The tip of the knife directly penetrated the wrist he was holding the opponent!

After being thrown away by the opponent, Shi Yu fell to the ground, covering her throat and coughing.

Most of Zhuosu's entire right wrist was chopped off by that knife, the cold weapon hit the bone, the flesh and blood in the cross section were rolled up.

One after another, the imperial guards in yellow coats surrounded them from all directions, separating the distance between the two, with all the knives in their hands out of their sheaths.

The emperor stared closely at the faces of the two gods, and the eunuch standing next to the emperor got the order and said loudly: "The emperor has ordered that everyone catch those two assassins! There will be a big reward for arresting them! They must live!" !!"

Zhuosu's face instantly became extremely ugly.