Every crossing is weak

Hei Hei stepped forward again, blocked Luo Zhou from behind him, and said coldly: "They are all dead, and you ask us for evidence at this time? Lord Turtle, if you want to kill us directly, you don't have to. It took so much talking, but all your behaviors now only show one point, that is, you have plots against me and Bai Bai, and the two of us are originally cats, and we have always eaten the last meal without the next meal, even if we become humans. , I just do some odd jobs, and I don’t live very richly, and the two of us add up to only a few hundred dollars.”

When Hei Hei said this, Luo Zhou accepted his words, and his voice became colder than ever before: "Master Shengui, I don't have any hobbies, but the one thing I love most is reading novels. Since you are also a cultivator Man, then you should also have some obsession with attaining Taoism and longevity, right? So, the reason why you talk so much nonsense to us is because you want our Nuwa stone?"

The tortoise was obviously caught in the heart, and the anger on his face was revealed in an instant, and his image changed from an old man to an even older man. Not only did he have white beard and hair, but the criss-cross folds on his face , It made him look like he was about to die. Luo Zhou became more and more inspired when he saw him like this. The tortoise of feelings should be near the end of his life, and he came to them to ask for his life.

"Two shameless children, this area is originally my uncle's place. All cultivators, regardless of human monsters, are under my control. If I ask you what you want, just hand it over quickly, otherwise don't blame me for relying on my ten thousand years of cultivation. I'm not polite to you." The tortoise said, the coercion and the bitter wind rushed towards Luozhou and Heihei.

Luo Zhou and Hei Hei all took a step back, and suddenly a six-foot long sword appeared in Hei Hei's palm, bringing out a cold killing intent. The long sword seemed unable to accept such a warm air, and suddenly a layer of white cold condensed Frost suddenly makes people feel cold.

Luo Zhou looked at the long sword in Hei Hei's hand, and suddenly remembered the precious swords and swords in some novels, especially some monster swords and monster swords. Once the creature is out of the sheath, there will be no blood and no entry into the sheath.

Luo Zhou didn't know the plot, but a sense of sadness suddenly arose in his heart, because he clearly felt the heroism in his black eyes, and when a protagonist had this kind of expression, most of them would not be close to death. Far.

Luo Zhou turned around and looked at the wrinkled tortoise, and suddenly realized that this time the author should be the last author of this joint article, and the tortoise he created out of thin air is clearly about to write a copy of it. A novel set as "light" turns into a "tragedy" novel.

Luo Zhou is in this novel and cannot change the rules set by the author, but if he is told to watch Hei Hei die like this, he would rather die with him.

Suddenly, an unknown fire burned in Luo Zhou's heart and mouth, and even if it had the effect of halving the pain, Luo Zhou found it was useless, because this kind of heartache probably had little to do with the body.

A raging flame suddenly rose from Luo Zhou's palm, and the blazing and inextinguishable flame seemed to have a destructive momentum, and before Hei Hei could make a move, Luo Zhou suddenly pushed it out.

The moment the raging fire left Luo Zhou's palm, it instantly rose to a height of a thousand meters. The space that was restricted by the tortoise seemed to have no limit, and Luo Zhou's raging flames seemed to be flying towards the tortoise, chasing after him , It just brought out a kind of undying stubbornness.

To the tortoise who has practiced for thousands of years, Luozhou's raging fire seems to be just a shining candle. After less than a height, he laughed, full of sarcasm.

"I've lived for a long time, that's the only thing that's good, that is, I can meet anyone looking for death, such as this Baibai, do you think it's up to you, how can you get me? I'm just playing with you now, when I If you don’t want to play anymore, I can pinch you to death with one hand at any time.”

Luo Zhou stared at the tortoise in mid-air, smiled slightly, and said, "Then try it."

The tortoise seemed to be enraged by Luo Zhou, and flew towards Luo Zhou, but the moment he was about to touch Luo Zhou, a line of flames behind him quietly burned to the white hair on the back of the tortoise.

The tortoise didn't notice, he rushed straight in front of Luo Zhou, and knocked Luo Zhou to the ground, but the moment Luo Zhou fell down, the corners of his lips twitched, and he said with a smile: "Sacred tortoise, I can change it later. I'm calling you a donkey."

The tortoise was startled, because of its anger just now, it didn't even notice the thin thread with flames behind it.

He let go of Luo Zhou, turned around and struck, the thin thread was shattered into fine powder, and there was no trace left, but the fire on his hair could not be extinguished no matter what, this time the tortoise became anxious, and asked Luo Zhou sternly : "What magic method did you use?"

Luo Zhou stood up from the ground, and replied leisurely: "I don't know what kind of demon method, but it is to attach my soul to the flame with a mastery, so it is impossible for you to extinguish the fire with my soul."

The tortoise was stunned, and he rolled desperately on the spot, but the flames would never go out. In the end, the tortoise stood up tremblingly, then grabbed his burning hair, and then pulled it violently, the hair and scalp were all torn down.

This made Luo Zhou almost vomit. Luo Zhou probably guessed the ending of this world at this time, so he felt relieved at the moment. Indeed, as the system said, he traveled through various novel worlds, and the people who wrote novels have There are thousands and thousands, and the worlds they write are thousands and thousands, so what kind of world they travel to, what kind of characters they meet, and what kind of ending they get, then of course there are thousands of possibilities.

However, Luo Zhou sadly looked at Hei Hei, and felt quite warm.

Luo Zhou thinks that he lives like a fool in real life, there are no big storms in his life, the biggest storms are fights, and they usually beat those bullies, even the real street He has never met a few gangsters, but when he came to such a world, Luo Zhou had a lot of thoughts. These thoughts made Luo Zhou full of gratitude for his real life. To have such insights, Luo Zhou has to say A lot of it is because of the warmth that the black cat brought him in this world.

The tortoise doesn't care what Luo Zhou is thinking, the scalp on the back of him has been ripped off, exposing thick white bones with flowing blood, making him look extremely terrifying.

The tortoise probably didn't expect that a little cat demon would dare to connect his soul to the flames so recklessly. Didn't he know that his soul might be damaged and he might not even be able to enter reincarnation in the future?

Of course Luo Zhou didn't know what the tortoise was thinking at this time. Even if he knew, he would definitely snort. He is not from this world. What about souls and reincarnation?

The tortoise was stimulated by Luo Zhou, and his anger burst out instantly like the flame of Luo Zhou just now. He flew towards Luo Zhou again, and at this time the black long sword had already slashed across the air.

The black long sword exuded a severe chill, and everything withered where the long sword passed, even things like stools were covered with frost.

Luo Zhou looked at Hei Hei, who was swinging a sword like a rainbow, and there was only one sentence in his heart: The production team is really rich!The special effects are awesome!

After Shengui and Heihei made two moves, he also found that Heihei's long sword was abnormal, so he stopped in mid-air, and said in a cold voice: "Hehe, the death-death sword, an ancient sword, was originally cut from a keel, but later After a lot of tempering, he insisted on casting iron in the keel, but how could the real dragon allow more foreign objects to be added to his bones, so the death-death sword killed the 13 people who cast him as soon as it was unsheathed..."

"Stop talking nonsense." It was a dark voice, and after he finished speaking, his death-death sword had already been struck out again, heading straight for the turtle's face.

Luo Zhou crazily called Heihei, the villain talked too much, and died because of talking too much.

Just when Heihei and Shengui were fighting fiercely, suddenly there were two more people in the restricted space. Luo Zhou turned around and looked, it turned out to be Long San and Dragon King. Luo Zhou was speechless, and he blamed Long San for his feelings. Seeing that he couldn't beat him, he went to find a rescuer.

Luo Zhou always remembered that Long San had saved his life, so every time he saw Long San, Luo Zhou felt a little stomachache and didn't know what expression to use to face him.

When the old dragon king saw that the enemy he was about to face was a tortoise, he suddenly shrank and turned into a little dragon the size of a lizard. He pulled Long San out of the restriction again.

Luo Zhou: ...

Heihei was obviously at a disadvantage between Shengui and Heihei, and Shengui didn't seem to go all out yet. He also saw the old dragon king coming, but he only glanced at it nonchalantly, and didn't care at all. The old Dragon King took it seriously.

Heihei's death-slaying sword didn't see any blood, and it seemed to start to bite back. As soon as he fell, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The tortoise seemed to be too lazy to play with them at this time, and suddenly its whole body swelled up and then turned into a wisp of white silk-like smoke, heading straight into the darkness.

Heihei was backlashed by the death-death sword, and before he could raise his hand, Luo Zhou blocked the black cat without thinking about anything. He watched the silk rush towards his chest, and then passed through it.

At that moment, there was only one voice in Luo Zhou's heart: death, it really hurts.

After Luo Zhou fell down, he didn't die for a while. He didn't die until he saw the black cat die with his own eyes. Before they died, the two struggled to crawl to each other's side, and then held hands and died together.

Before dying, Luo Zhou seemed to see Long San coming back again, but he didn't have the strength to think about it anymore.

Returning to that vast space again, Luo Zhou opened his mouth and said, "System, get the hell out of here!"

The system came out tremblingly, still looking tall and handsome, but this time he felt guilty like never before: "I'm sorry, I didn't know the ending would be like this."

Luo Zhou: "And then, what compensation will you give me?"

In fact, after Luo Zhou saw the slightly guilty look of the system, his anger subsided, because although he was a fool, he was still very reasonable when it was time to reason, and it was clear that the system could not control this matter. Yes, and in the final analysis, it is not the fault of the system. If someone really needs to blame someone, it should be the main god. Even being beaten up won't be reliable.

After figuring everything out, Luo Zhou realized that he had better think about the next world, so he didn't struggle, the past is the past, his ending in that world was not good, but Hei Hei really made him happy, he still It doesn't matter what kind of ghost protagonist will meet in the next world, if it is still like Gu Changlu from the previous world, he will probably vomit to death.

System 520 was stunned for a moment, and said, "I...well, there is still a heartthrob privilege, for you?"

"What the hell is that?"

System 520: "Everyone loves everyone, and flowers bloom when they see each other."

Luo Zhou: "I don't want it!"

System 520: "Sorry, I already gave it to you."

Luo Zhou's eyes darkened, and he had already arrived in the next world. After seeing the situation clearly, an expression of lovelessness climbed onto Luo Zhou's cheek, alas, God is annoying.