Spear
"Yi..."
Chen Ling looking at the Theatrical Stage. Both eyes unconsciously narrowed.
Don't know if it is a misconception. In his field of vision. Those one by one ăIron Sliding Cartsă rushing towards ăGao Chongă, seemingly currently crazily changing,
Sometimes flashing past white crane's shadow, sometimes is an old man, sometimes is a youth wearing black headscarf. Just like two completely different Theatrical Stages currently overlapping in front of his eyes. But when he fixed eyes looking, the changes then all vanished... ăIron Sliding Cartsă still are those ăIron Sliding Cartsă.
"What situation is this?" Chen Ling seeing this eerie scene. The doubt in heart increasingly dense.
Ever since the performance started, Chen Ling then felt where is not right, but again couldn't say it out... This performance definitely happened something. But perhaps the power contained within it, already exceeded his understanding.
"Kill him people overturn horses fall, laugh at you children's ambition able not high!"
ăGao Chongă seeing numerous ăIron Sliding Cartsă pressing near, didn't have the slightest retreat intent. Hand gripping ăGold-Inlaid Tiger-Head Speară. Loudly shouting a sound, towards the numerous rushing over ăIron Sliding Cartsă rushing to!
Along with his one step stepping out. The ăGold-Inlaid Tiger-Head Speară in hand lightning-like pierced into the bottom end of one of the ăIron Sliding Cartsă, forcefully one pick!
Boomââ!!
A roar exactly like thunder violently sounding!
...
"You also heard opera sound?"
Hearing this sentence. ăCrane Elderă's heart inside thumped a sound. Recalling ăRetained Imageă's encounter just now. Face color incomparably serious,
"You heard what?"
Headscarf figure's face color was somewhat pale. He continuously looking around left and right, as if that sound exactly was at his ear side,
"Seemingly saying what... want to kill us people overturn horses fall?"
Sobbing wind sound echoing beside the two people. ăCrane Elderă standing above the numerous crane flock. Gaze increasingly icy cold,
"Truly such a big tone. I instead want to see, inside ăRed Dust Domaină, is who so unbridled?"
ăCrane Elderă's voice just fell. His figure then shook up,
He doubtfully frowning lowering head. Discovering the white crane supporting his body, actually unconsciously trembled up. As if seeing some kind of extremely terrifying thing. Inside body emitting ear-piercing squeaking sound!
"Crane... ăCrane Elderă..."
"What is it again?"
"We... seemingly turned into cars?"
"What?" ăCrane Elderă a blank.
Still not waiting for ăCrane Elderă to react over. An explosive sound then sounded from nothingness. A spear shadow like a heaven-supporting giant pillar penetrating the void curtain. As if killing intent coming from another world, sweeping across the vault of heaven!
ăCrane Elderă's pupils abruptly contracted!
Boomââ!!
Next moment, sky-filling white cranes were boomingly shattered. Turning into countless ink splashing sprinkling in mid-air.
Only ăCrane Elderă's reaction was extremely fast. First time manipulating the white crane under feet avoiding the spear shadow. At the same time, the side similarly stepping on white crane headscarf figure then was unlucky.
Although the headscarf figure was stepping on white crane flying. But he fundamentally didn't have control rights. At this kind of imminent peril moment, only could passively prepare defense... However still not waiting for him to take out ăCalligraphy Brushă from bosom. That spear awn then instantly penetrated his body!
Headscarf figure up to this time, all didn't react over what happened. Only faintly hearing a clear and bright ăOpera Vocalsă, lingering at the buzzing ringing ear side:
"...Urgently chasing me to smash the thief's nest, exactly like the Five Yama Kings demanding life pursuing soul to hand over!"
The scene in front of his eyes fell into pitch black.
Along with sky-filling ink and bloody colored limbs shattering in mid-air. Still not waiting to fall down, then all entirely vanished without a trace...
ăCrane Elderă isolatedly riding a white crane. Whole body cold sweat standing under the empty vault of heaven. Looking at that similarly out of thin air vanishing spear shadow, whole body's fine hair stood up!
If saying before the spear that killed ăRetained Imageă. Might be ăRetained Imageă's tracking, letting the enemy conversely lock onto his position. Then right now this scene how to explain? They only were hurrying on their journey in mid-air. Then by a spear stabbing out from nothingness nearly completely wiped out. Explaining the enemy already completely grasped his whereabouts!
But... but how exactly did they do it??
Until right now. ăCrane Elderă all didn't sense the slightest being peeked at feeling. Even before that spear shadow appeared, all completely had no omen... This meant, regardless the person hiding in the dark attacking them is who, strength all is higher than himself.
But even if looking at ăRed Dust Domaină, strength higher than himself all don't have a few only then right!
"Could it be this is a trap? ăSix of Heartsă only is a bait?" ăCrane Elderă's brain rapidly revolved, "His target is me??"
ăCrane Elderă didn't hesitate much. Then driving the white crane under feet, towards the completely opposite direction rapidly fleeing away!
Things already reached this point, ăCrane Elderă already completely gave up on executing Chen Ling. After all right now preserving life only then is the most important. Under the situation of not even knowing who the enemy is. Staying here exactly is absolute disadvantage.
However, just when ăCrane Elderă flew out several hundred meters time, a segment of ăOpera Vocalsă suddenly transmitted into his ears:
"Ah, what a southern barbarian! Actually slaughtering our army corpses covering the plains, no one dares to match."
"Sons, retreat towards southwest go!"
ăCrane Elderă on the spot blanked in place.
Opera singing sound... he also heard opera singing sound?
"Could it be ăPath of the Actoră?" ăCrane Elderă muttered to himself, "But before never heard having such powerful ăPath of the Actoră... This Divine Path isn't it already long ago declined?"
Up to currently until now heard opera singing sound ăRetained Imageă and headscarf figure all became the target of that spear, successively dying violently. From a certain meaning speaking is "murder warning" also not overdoing it. And right now he actually also heard the same sound...
The most crucial is, his currently retreating direction, exactly is southwest!
ăCrane Elderă's back again seeped out a burst of cold sweat. He knew right now himself already was locked by someone. Speed increasingly speeding up!
Regardless the enemy is who. Since able to separate so far to kill people, necessarily is ăDomaină characteristic's reason. And as long as it is ăDomaină then will have boundary. As long as escaping out of the other party's ăDomaină boundary, naturally also then is safe.
Along with ăCrane Elderă's figure gradually going far. That ăOpera Vocalsă not only didn't get far away, on the contrary increasingly clear up!
...
Bangââ!
Along with ăGao Chongă one spear picking flying the first ăIron Sliding Cartsă, a few drops of ink sprinkled out from the spear tip, splashing under the Theatrical Stage.
At this moment currently sitting at the foremost row's Chen Ling. Gaze seeing those few drops of liquid, suddenly a blank.
"This is... ink?"
Chen Ling like thinking of something. Gaze looking towards the Stage corner that lost breathing figure, "That is ăFloating Life Paintingă's people?"
Just now Chen Ling still was doubting. This suddenly being one spear stabbed to death on the stage exactly is what person. Right now, in his heart already had the answer... In this being ăEnclosure Circleă imprisoned ăWillow Townă. Still using ink. Besides coming to pursue killing himself ăFloating Life Paintingă experts, who else could it be?
It's just that, these "experts" even their own face all didn't see. Then inexplicably died on top of the Theatrical Stage.
"They... are protecting me?"
Chen Ling staring blankly anew looking towards the Theatrical Stage. That suit of white clothes, body draped in ăSilver Armoră mighty figure. Was standing straight in the center of the Theatrical Stage, exactly like an ever-victorious god of war!