Chapter 336 Wild Lion Snow Seal (Please Recommend and Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 336 Wild Lion Snow Seal (recommendation please ask monthly ticket)

The silvery white silk thread, until Shi Ruolan's injuries were fully recovered, did not seem to fade away little by little, as if she had exhausted all her strength. ")

And on this city wall, even Zong Shou himself was equally amazed. The last time he used the illusion mirror to test Shi Ruolan, he already noticed that there seemed to be something hidden in this little girl's soul sea.

The psionic penetration just now was also intended to trigger it. But she never thought that she would lead out such a powerful thing by accident.

His heart was even colder. Knowing himself, he was probably too optimistic about Shi Ruolan's situation these days.

With such a strong resilience, his body is still full of scars. It can be seen what kind of abuse this girl has endured during the twenty days since I was absent——

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

I am really stupid, I should have thought of Shi Ruolan's clansman long ago, but I just don't want to see her.

How stupid. Throw this little girl back into the Snow Lion Clan and ignore her. He thinks that he can take care of her relationship with Zhi. But it's totally meaningless, Shi Ruolan's so-called blood relatives would treat her like this.

"——This is the Wild Lion Snow Seal!"

An old voice suddenly sounded on the city wall. Make everyone wake up slightly.

Zong Shou frowned, and looked towards the source of the voice. I saw two old men walking tremblingly towards this side. The appearance of one of them is somewhat similar to that of Shi Fatian. Even though he is old, he is not less than Shi Fatian. The imposing manner is majestic, the strength is also unfathomable, and the status seems to be quite noble. The other person is dressed as a sacrificial priest, and he is the one who speaks. The divine light in his eyes soared, implying excitement, he looked at Shi Ruolan.

Wild Lion Snow Seal?

Zong Shou was slightly taken aback, but then he didn't care much. Guessing in his heart, it is estimated that this snow print is similar to his own star pattern. ("7*)

Glancing at the two old men lightly, Zong Shou withdrew his gaze and said with a smile, "Ruolan, is it still hurting? Do you hate these guys? How about I kill them all for you?"

The two old men were both breathless. Somewhat startled, he looked at the boy. I just felt that although the tone of this son just now was flat and unrestrained, it was extremely serious.

It seems that Shi Ruolan really only needs to say that this sect guard will wipe out their Snow Lion clan, and the entire clan will be wiped out——

Shi Ruolan shook her head resolutely: "Kill? Did you kill them like those blood raccoons in the mountains before? Xue'er doesn't want it. Book mi group 2 Xue'er is in pain, but it doesn't matter. Mom said before that Xue'er is too weak .As long as Xueer becomes stronger in the future, father and brother will treat Xueer well. Also, big brother, what does hate mean? Are you angry?"

He finally spoke, but his tone was intermittent, extremely jerky, and incoherent. It seems that it is extremely difficult to say these words.

Zong Shou heard that Shi Ruolan, it was because he seldom talked and communicated with others. His eyes became more and more cold, like knives, towards everyone here.

Immediately, he curled his lips helplessly, even though he had expected it, he was still unwilling, wondering who is this little girl's mother? This is also too weird.

With such a concept, it's no wonder that this little girl will always stick to these hunches. Even though he was completely deprived of his military power in the future, he still did not betray, and was finally buried with the Snow Lion Clan,

"Then your mother?"

"Mother, brother is talking about mother? Mother is gone, just like those blood raccoons, who can no longer speak, and will not accompany Ruolan anymore."

Looking at her hands again, Shi Ruolan's expression became more and more gloomy: "Ruolan counts every day, today is exactly forty-seven times. After that, Ruolan will almost lose counting—"

Chuxue and Yiren were already crying when they heard it, and they knew that Shi Ruolan was talking about her mother, who had died for four hundred and seventy years

But Zong Shou suddenly had a kind of understanding, knowing Shi Ruolan's state of mind. It may be that this girl may not really like these guys. It's just that she longs for family affection too much.

A little guy who is bullied every day and ignored, even if someone gives a little warmth. This Shi Ruolan would probably hug her tightly, like a drowning person who would never let go until she was completely desperate.

For some reason, Zong Shou only felt a pain in his chest. The hostile thoughts that had subsided just now also surged up again.

On the face is smiling, stroking Shi Ruolan's head.

"Ruolan, do you want father and brother very much? Like this, they don't like you, I want you! How about I come to be your brother's relative in the future? My brother likes you very much—"

Shi Ruolan's eyes suddenly brightened, she turned her head in surprise and looked at Zong Shou. But he was a little timid and afraid, and he seemed unable to believe that the scene in front of him was real? In this world, does anyone really like her?

Zong Shou didn't speak anymore, and tore off the expensive fur that Hu Zhongyuan was wearing, and wrapped Shi Ruolan's thin body tightly.

Then his eyes turned coldly to Shi Fatian, with a slight flash of murderous intent, and then he suppressed it instantly: "I took this little guy away today, and she will be my sister-in-law Zongshou in the future. She will come back ten years later. Inheriting the position of Snow Lion Patriarch—"

Shi Fakong frowned slightly: "The patriarch of my family, only the son of my teacher's family can inherit it!"

That voice has not yet fallen. In Zong Shou's eyes, red light once again appeared. The whole figure suddenly disappeared, and as soon as the thunder light exploded, he was ten feet away, and approached Shi Fakong.

The latter's reaction was also extremely quick, and he didn't feel timid because he was forced to retreat just now. After a muffled snort, the muscles of his entire body tensed, and the silver hair behind him stood up like a hedgehog.

Two big hands, like iron tongs, grabbed Zong Shou's hands. After all, he didn't dare to offend the Heavenly Demon King too much, but with this blow, he was confident that Zong Shou could be restrained temporarily! With a mighty strength of nearly eight million catties, he also faintly borrowed the power of hundreds of thousands of Snow Lion clansmen gathered here. Almost straight to the sky, but the strong wind brought by it made the surrounding bluestones unbearable and cracked inch by inch

The Lion Splits the Heavenly Dragon! This pair of hands, even if it is a real sixth-order flood dragon in front of him, can smash it!

In this flash of lightning, Zong Shou's arm was suddenly entwined with a thunder snake, and then thousands of purple thunder converged between the fingers. The speed of that fist also multiplied several times in a short while, unexpectedly it passed between his palms without any time.

"Furious Fist?"

At this moment, Shi Fakong was terrified. This Zongshou has actually mastered the 'meaning' of martial arts!

But he didn't have time to think about it, and he couldn't react, he just felt a heavy blow on his waist.

It was like being hit in the chest by a giant hammer carrying a huge force of tens of millions of catties. Those purple thunders poured into his body and exploded in all directions, spreading wildly. It made his limbs and thinking completely froze.

The entire figure also flew into the air, the waist was almost broken, and it kept rolling in the air. Just as he was about to hit the ground, Zong Shou's figure rushed over again. With a sudden step, Shifakong's head was stomped down hard!

There was a bang, and countless smoke and dust billowed above the city wall. All the blue stones collapsed.

The old man who resembled Shi Fatian was already a little anxious. Seeing the situation at this moment, he couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward, rushing towards the thick smoke and dust. The speed of the figure's flickering was not inferior to Zong Shou's.

Zong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and lightly twisted the gun in his hand. But after a while, it returned to peace. Just because of his spiritual sense, Zong Shou had already drawn his sword at the place where the smoke was the thickest!

When that sword was swung out, suddenly a huge purple thunder snake appeared, like a giant dragon, dancing in mid-air.

"Crazy Ting, cut!"

When the Thunder Snake completely rushed down and exploded, the sharp sword energy inside showed the tip of the iceberg.

The silver-haired old man narrowed his eyes, and then he let out a roar that shook the mountains and rivers. The two palms were also drawn out, and every shadow of the claw seemed to have a giant snow-white lion appearing behind it.

Unexpectedly, Zong Shou's frenzied sword energy was completely shaken! Also did not lose the wind. There were only bursts of air explosions in the air, and the smoke and dust became more and more raging. The wind danced fiercely, and the weaker Snow Lion clansmen around them had already been blown away into the distance.

Zong Shou is also slightly surprised, this person's strength is probably only below that of Yue Guanyun! It was the first time he could block so many swords from him.

Immediately there was another cold sneer, if he didn't vent his anger today, it would be hard for him to dispel the monstrous anger in his chest!

Zong Shou's sword suddenly changed again. It was still dancing thunderously, but the inner core suddenly changed. Water and fire are intertwined, entwined and swirled, and countless thunders and lights are entangled outside.

The silver-haired old man was really suffocated, unable to deal with it, the entire shoulder was penetrated by the water and fire spiral, and then a blood hole exploded.

His complexion also became extremely pale in an instant. A pair of iron palms as hard as spirit soldiers were almost completely defeated.

Just a moment later, there was another dull explosion in the air. The figure of the silver-haired old man retreated violently.

The whole person looked extremely embarrassed, with torn clothes and countless scars on his body. A pair of big hands with stretched muscles also trembled slightly.

Although he was not seriously injured, the eyes that looked into the depths of the smoke and dust were full of shock and fear. The figure is also fixed in place, and there is no more movement

The last sword had clearly changed the sword intent! A brand-new martial arts idea that he has never seen before, which is completely different from the legendary Bingyan Sword Intent!

And there is even a faint feeling that this young man is just now, maybe he hasn't given his full strength yet!

The gale of sword palm clashing is still raging. In an instant, the smoke and dust were removed. Blow it away thoroughly.

Zong Shou was also slightly stunned again, and raised his estimate of the old man's strength by another level. It's not just inferior to Yue Guanyun, but not inferior to Yue Guanyun.

I didn't care about it after that, if it was before he advanced to the Sun Returning Realm Spirit Master, or he was out of the Tianshan Mountains. This person might be able to bring some threats to me, but here, this person is at most just a little troublesome.