Chapter 1282 Wang Qianzhan

Chapter 1282 King's Outlook

As the three-phase power rose from the body of the tomb-guarding beast from the interior of the sky island, everyone present, even under the "arbitrary" rules of Yu Churao Qifang, could still sense a numbing breath of greedy grabbing of life and coveting of free will, like a huge invisible hydraulic press, holding them tightly in the air, 360 degrees without dead angles, slowly but firmly pressing, the surrounding air is like solid, time seems to have stopped.

"Fuck."

Old Wang even saw the edge of the invisible and intangible arbitrary field in this oppression, saw the "qi" and "momentum" of everyone, or in other words, the embodiment of the innate ability.

Jin Yujing's most dazzling image was a brilliant and dazzling golden light; Li Lasi's most bizarre image was a hazy and hideous unstable particle state; Suo Zhihui's image was the most incomplete, with only a corner of the prototype, which was a long-burning oil lamp that seemed to be used for worship. The surrounding outline vaguely showed the tail of a civet cat, with the smoke of burning incense and the sound of murmuring chanting behind it; Duan Li's most clear image was a verdant ancient tree with complete roots and crowns, with its roots absorbing something in the void, and every branch and leaf facing the sun, exuding a refreshing meaning that soothes the soul.

Then, Lao Wang saw Lilith's form for the first time in a blurry and distorted way.

From Lao Wang's perspective, there was a human figure standing behind Li Leisi, with fangs and claws bared, connected to the dark cloud of black particles. It was like a black and white twin with Li Leisi. It was tall, agile, and perfect in shape, full of deterrence like a female leopard. The long hair and texture under the black and white tones were floating like diamond dust, fluffy tail, pointed ears, and huge and terrifying ghost claws.

"Why is it so colorless?"

Lao Wang secretly complained about Teacher Cang's good taste, but he couldn't help complaining at the same time.

But I don't know if it was an illusion. Lao Wang felt that except for himself, no one else seemed to see this kind of otherworldly style. His godmother Rao Qifang might have seen it, but she didn't show any surprise in her eyes, or she was used to it and didn't care.

If there was anyone with the most accurate sixth sense besides Rao Qifang, it would definitely be Lao Wang.

Think about it carefully. If Lao Wang didn't have any special qualities, his grave would have been covered with grass and flowers before he could survive the Sky Island era. In extreme cases, Li Lace's martial arts sense is not good enough in front of Master Wang, okay!

After Lao Wang cursed his mother, there was only one absurd but quite reasonable thought in his mind: Our mother can suppress the divine bloodline!

Rao Qifang's heart and eyes were full of her own son at this moment. Her eyes drifted towards the activated Sky Island that was like a cancer on the earth. First, her sword eyebrows raised, and then frowned. She distinguished a faint, familiar breath belonging to Li Cang in the dirty momentum

Is this ugly thing devouring the vitality of my son?

One is praying, the other is cultivating immortality. The two should not have a common channel, but the dead creatures on the island, whether theoretically or actually belonging to Li Cang, seemed to have sensed some unpredictable danger at this moment. The tentacles of the tomb-guarding beast and the tangled and hideous cancerous tissue all chose to lean towards the side away from Lao Wang's empty island at the most brilliant and wanton moment of blooming. To describe it specifically, it is like a star in its prime being slapped hard by someone and turned directly into a meteor, dragging out a "tail flame" out of thin air. It feels like they may run away at any time if the coordinated integration contract has not taken root.

The next second, Rao Qifang, who was thinking about being a big boy, ignored the barking of Lao Wang and Li Leisi, and flew into the air and landed on Li Cang's empty island-at the same time, the cancerous tissue on the island and the grave-guarding beast that was terminally ill were also ignored.

Li Leisi's mouth twitched.

The corners of Lao Wang's mouth twitched, and he quickly prayed for a sky island to be sealed in case of emergency.

Tai Xiaoyi.

Ahem, our young lady was busy covering the white and fat dumplings with white cloth, and sprayed some water with a small spray bottle.

The tomb guardian beasts and cancerous tissues that did not recognize their relatives were surprisingly docile at this moment. Wherever Rao Qifang passed, the chaos of demons instantly turned into birdsong and flowers. They even quietly made way for a path to the door of the mill skeleton.

This was probably the first time that the tomb guardian beasts had witnessed the state of the surface soil of the sky island except Li Cang since they fell into rigidity. That thing could not even be called soil. It was more like a living thing with distinct muscle fibers and no skin.

"Son?"

"Li Cang?"

"Open Sesame?"

Rao Qifang knocked on the door of the mill, which fully demonstrated the moral standards of martial artists. This thing is just like a bow. After being polite, it reflects martial virtues.

The mill is neither a little coin cub nor a tomb guardian beast or a cancerous organization. The degree of humanization is not that high. It doesn't know what a return gift is. Obviously, this kind of disregard and impoliteness should have angered Instructor Rao: "Fuck you!"

Boom!

Like thunder, filling the ears!

The vibration from the skeleton door to the core of the sky island, the sky gate opened and stirred up the wind and clouds!

However, even so, the skeleton door remained motionless, and the thin mist-like vortex was as stable as Mount Tai: This is the unshakable rule of the little coin cub, and no living person can enter the mill.

But

This knocking force, which was more like the Heavenly Court than the Heavenly Court, was obviously not something anyone could refuse. The foggy vortex that could not be penetrated by sight suddenly turned into a thin film, and Li Cang's big smile was reflected on it. The three-phase power and alcohol ignited the two eyeballs of this guy, making him look like a living searchlight: "Mom?"

Rao Qifang breathed a sigh of relief: "Come out first!"

"This."

"Nothing will happen?"

"Absolutely not!"

Rao Qifang nodded: "If you dare to get into trouble, little bastard, I will kill that wild girl and burn her for you. She is more likely to cause trouble than to do good. It's all because of that evil beast who is crazy about whoring and gambling and owing a lot of loan sharks. If it weren't for her, my son would have done something else, and he could have been a second-generation rich man who lived a life of luxury. Why do he have to play with his life all day long?!"

"One is not enough, at least add another Lao Wang."

"Okay."

Li Lace: "."

Master Wang: "."

The legendary reasonable and unreasonable.

What I'm saying is, even without the credit of Da Leizi's money, your eldest son wouldn't be so quiet, right?

Of course

I dare not say such words in front of the furious Rao Qifang, so the two of them can only talk about it in their hearts. After all, being a background board honestly can at least have a voice, right?

(Author's talk: I went to a wedding and experienced a bit of a bloody thing on an outrageous day. I almost lost my mind. The next chapter may be late)