Blood shines brightly.

Complex and dense blood-colored patterns spread throughout Chen Dong's body.

This scene is strange and terrifying.

As the blood-colored lines became clearer, a bloody and sinister aura gradually emanated from Chen Dong.

He was clearly lying on the ground, motionless.

But that bloody and sinister aura made the father and son in front of him feel like falling into an abyss, icy and cold.

"dad……"

Gouwazi trembled all over and shouted with all his strength.

But the old man was silent and did not respond.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to respond, but that he doesn’t know how to respond.

If it weren't for the fact that his feet seemed to be imprisoned, he would have wanted to turn around and run away immediately.

Time passes slowly.

For father and son, witnessing everything in front of them is like a year.

The indescribable fear was like an invisible big hand pressing down on his head, which made the father and son suffocate and frightened.

Buzz!

Sudden.

In the silence, Chen Dong's body once again rippled with blood ripples visible to the naked eye.

The oppression on both father and son suddenly eased a lot.

"ah!"

The next second, two screams of shattering through the clouds and shattering silk rose into the sky.

Amid the screams of the father and son.

Chen Dong, who had been lying flat on the ground, stood up straight under the cover of blood.

The closed eyes also opened suddenly.

Two beams of blood rays, like substance, gushed out.

Invisibly, it seemed as if two beams of blood had pierced the air, and two explosions exploded in the air.

"Ho ho ho..."

A heavy and rapid gasp sound came from Chen Dong's mouth and nose.

It fell into the ears of father and son, like a Sanskrit sound for life.

"Dad, what should I do? What should I do?"

The dog kid was so scared that his soul was shaking.

Everything that Chen Dong showed at this moment fell into the eyes of the ordinary father and son, like a ghost and a charm, and was unparalleled in terror.

Crunch...

A sound of snow crushing under the old man's feet suddenly came out.

This subtle perception made the old man feel very lucky in an instant.

Can, can it move?

"Run! Dog kid!"

The old man moved hiss and roared with all his strength.

Gouwazi was shocked, and then he was shocked to find that his body was no longer as intense as before.

run!

If you don’t run away, you will die!

In a blink of an eye, Gouwazi used all his strength and turned around and ran towards the distance.

Cold storm and snow.

The father and son stumbled, screaming and exclaiming. Along with it, there were several hunting dogs that were also frightened, barking and barking.

In the blink of an eye.

The father and son and a few hunting dogs completely disappeared into the wind and snow.

But in a vague squeal, there were screams coming from afar.

From beginning to end, Chen Dong always stood still, motionless, and even his eyes were not waving.

Gradually, only the sound of wind and snow remained around.

Chen Dong stopped in the wind and snow, bare-handed, but he seemed to feel no chill.

Only a pair of eyes finally flashed a little.

He slowly turned his head, and in the process, the blood light on his body quickly disappeared.

When he looked towards the direction of the father and son running away, his blood was completely retracted into his body, and the complicated patterns also hid back under his flesh.

a long time.

Chen Dong opened his lips and teeth lightly: "Why... ran away?"

The voice was hoarse.

But while murmuring, his eyes were full of confusion.

The dark pupils, fair white eyes, pure eyes, everything is like a child...

...

Town and city.

clang……

When Zhang Wudao's last chisel fell, the crisp metal sound echoed in the practice room for a long time.

"Huh...thirty-six seats!"

Zhang Wudao felt relieved and breathed a long sigh, saying in disgrace: "If Mr. Chen had not disappeared and everything was going steadily, maybe... more and more!"

My father completed such great merits with his life, but he stopped at the eleven and a half.

Now that he has been carving smoothly, why don’t he want to carve more?

"The saint stealing, no way..."

Almost at the same time, the old carpenter in the wheelchair shouted weakly.

Zhang Wudao turned his head and looked at the old carpenter, but sat on the spot.

I don’t know when the old carpenter’s old look on his face became indescribable.

The skin of the flesh hangs down like a dry body, forcing the loose skin, and exaggerating it, it is like a pile of meat piled up on a wheelchair.

Just as Zhang Wudao looked at it.

The old carpenter seemed to have noticed it and smiled with relief: "I have fulfilled my merits and said goodbye to the world."

"senior……"

Zhang Wudao's expression changed drastically and he was about to step forward immediately.

But as soon as I took it, I fell.

Click!

A crisp sound like a broken firewood suddenly sounded.

This sound instantly made Zhang Wudao numb all over his body.

In sight, the old carpenter's body twisted and collapsed rapidly. The crisp sound of breaking was the sound of bone breaking!

In the blink of an eye, the old carpenter's body turned into a pile of meat piled up on a wheelchair. The broken bones pierced the flesh and exposed it to the air. What's strange is that even so, the bones were broken and pierced.

There is no blood at all in the place!

"The old carpenter used all his life and used this last Luban technique."

In the corner, Xu Qingfeng was still hunching over, but as the carving ended, the pain between his eyebrows was obviously relieved a lot. Looking at the wheelchair, he smiled bitterly.

Quietly, blood also flowed out along the corner of Xu Qingfeng's mouth and dripped to the ground.

"Stealing Saint..."

Zhang Wudao's body was shocked and he hurried forward to support him.

"Not hindrance!"

Xu Qingfeng waved his hand and looked at the martial arts bodies in front of him unwillingly: "What a pity, I can only cast so many. If I go down, even Lu Ban's technique can't compete. This power is too narrow-minded."
To be continued...