Disaster Shelter

The hug in Zhu Pengpei's fantasy didn't come true. Chunling's meat bomb chariot hit directly, almost knocking out Zhu Pengpei's gall.

In the next second, the sword of the jewel pierced Zhu Pengpei's belly button.

Lingchong's gun, with the tip of the gun submerged into Zhu Pengpei's body, looks like a shit-stirring stick.

The old monk's knife cut off the small spiral tail of the pig Pengpei.

And the fist of the old man with the dragon suit, like a normal dragon suit, only added a bruise on Zhu Pengpei's face.

Chun Ling fainted directly, and Jing Jian and the four others stepped back vigilantly. This guy has such a strong aura, he shouldn't be recruited so easily. Is he a paper tiger?

Then they saw that Zhu Pengpei didn't want to defend, but couldn't do it.

The chain on his body emits a faint black light, which is tightly squeezed on his body, resembling the mascot of a certain unscrupulous food appraisal tire factory.

The old monk turned his head, slowly opened his mouth wide, and saw Wen Wen leaning on the tree, holding his right hand slightly in the direction of Zhu Pengpei, his expression relaxed and freehand.

It was Wen Wen who controlled the pig Pengpei so that their attack could actually hit.

Zhu Pengpei is at least a first-tier powerhouse, so what amazing strength does this man who can control Zhu Pengpei with one hand?

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world. Today they met an expert.

Jing Yan did not look back, but looked at the chains on Zhu Pengpei's body, with muddy tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Before the chain was hung on Zhu Pengpei's body, he didn't care, just treated it as a more delicate chain.

But now it was covered with a black light, and he recognized where the chain came from. He lifted the hem of his robe, and there was a black chain hanging around his waist. This chain was the same as the one on Pig Pengpei. The chains are exactly the same!

"Could it be... I am finally, not the last one?"

After thinking of this, Jing Yan smiled knowingly, and then fell straight to the ground.

The battle with Zhu Gangchi had already made him nearly exhausted, and he was only strong when facing Zhu Pengpei before.

Wen Wen was taken aback. This one-armed old man who was suspected to correspond to the containment member "Jing Du", but his big gain, it would be bad if he died like this.

He hurried over and found that he was only exhausted, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Zhu Pengpei, Zhu Pengpei was a real order powerhouse after all, and withstood those few attacks, it didn't matter to him, it was just the degree of skin injury.

It was the Jianfeng and the spear head colliding together, causing his stomach to leak slightly.

"You big...big guy, how come you have time to find a small one, you just have to say hello to me, and I will go to you."

Zhu Pengpei wanted to yell at him, but his big pig head can bend and stretch, and now his life is in Wen Wen's hands, so the more respectful he is, the more respectful he is.

Seeing Zhu Pengpei's attitude, Ling Chong and others were even more surprised. A big monster of the first-rank Demon King ranks like a third grandson in front of you. What kind of monster are you?

Recalling Wen Wen's question before asking who the top powers in the world are, a terrible guess appeared in Ling Chong's mind.

This is a true fairyland powerhouse who has fallen asleep many years ago. At this time, he has awakened from his sleep, and everything has been vicissitudes of life...

Wen Wen didn't know what they were trying to make up for. He wanted to take Jing Su and Zhu Pengpei away, so he said to Ling Chong, "You are here to get rid of the demon. I can't let you kill this pig demon, but I Make sure that he will never have a chance to make chaos in the future, is that okay."

"No problem, no problem, just dare to ask Mr., your name is..."

"Name?"

Wen Wen scratched his chin: "Just call me, Black Cross."

After speaking, Wen Wen took Chunling, Zhu Pengpei, and the unconscious Jing Su and left.

After Ling Chong waited for the three to return to the Demon Hunter's camp, there were more rumors about the "Black Cross" in the world of Super Power.

Legend has it that this black cross is a powerhouse who thought it was a true celestial rank, a true celestial who lived from ancient times to the present.

Suppressing the pig demon with one hand has also become the strong style that the demon hunters yearn for.

...

Sitting next to the comatose jingle, Wen Wen sighed softly. He didn't know how to face this old man who was almost exhausted.

After this battle, Jing Su's lifespan is already short, and Wen Wen can easily rescue him.

At that time, when the clone was created, there were still some fountains of life. These fountains of life were placed in the space ring, not in the shelter.

These fountains of life are enough to repair all the dark wounds on Jing Su and allow him to live for a few more years.

But should this be done?

Wen Wen saw Jing Jian's state when he participated in the battle. It was an idea of ​​not cherishing himself at all. He hoped from the bottom of his heart that he could die in battle.

Perhaps letting his life go away like this now is what he really wants, and giving him a few more years of life will make him more painful.

Jing Yan has experienced the most glorious years of the asylum. He knows how this organization guards the world. He has a strong sense of identity with this organization, and he is proud of his identity from the bottom of his heart.

But one day, this organization weakened.

No new people joined the shelter, and the function of the shelter was weakened a little bit. The old people left one by one. Only the young Jing Su survived to the end.

In the end, he and the asylum gradually disappeared in the darkness, no one cared...

Only he himself bears all this, this kind of psychological pressure is hard for outsiders to imagine.

"Water...water..."

Jing Yan woke up, Wen Wen hurriedly fed him some water.

Once Wen Wen was very curious, why in the TV series, the unconscious people always drink water when they wake up.

But when he was a novice detective, he led him to fall from three floors in order to catch a criminal, so he was in a coma for a few days. The first reaction he woke up was to drink water...

After drinking the water, Jing Yan looked at Wen Wen curiously, his eyes were no longer lifeless, but with a hint of hope.

"Are you... from there?"

Wen Wen doesn't know the specific name of the shelter here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it is not allowed to disclose the rules of the shelter to outsiders casually, it should be the same.

"Well, yes." Wen Wen thought for a while, and agreed.

"It's fine, it's fine." Jing Jian let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person looked a lot easier: "It's really not easy for me these years..."

Then Jing Yan began to tell Wen Wen how he persisted in these years, what kind of partners he had, who he admired most, whose character is the best, who he likes most...

From these narrations, Wen Wen heard a deep nostalgia, which was the persistence of the old man throughout his life.

After thinking for a while, Wen Wen took out the fountain of life with only the bottom of the bottle and placed it in front of Jing Su.

From the old man's narration, Wen Wen heard a different kind of vitality. He felt that after the appearance of his "kind", Jing Yan should no longer want to die.

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