The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The elevator entrance on the seventeenth floor of the luxury apartment.

A Zuo leaned against the wall, her chest hurt so badly that she gritted her teeth. She didn't expect that Song Qingshu's briefcase contained such a powerful magic weapon, which not only blocked her offensive, but also doubled her strength back!

The backlash just now broke both of her ribs, and she seemed to have a slight concussion. She felt dizzy and dizzy: "What kind of magic weapon are you..."

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, then pinched the glowing long pants, and looked at Ah Zuo with some trembling: "...the long pants."

Azuo: "..."

Afterwards, Song Qingshu glanced at the trademark, and immediately found that the long johns were actually made by Nokia!

No wonder it's so hard!

"Do you think you can escape?" A Zuo clutched his chest: "A few years ago, there was a Nascent Soul Stage of the same realm as yours. He was clever and tried to retake his body after suspended animation. But it is a pity that he You have the brand of the castle master on your body. As long as there is a brand on your body, the art of seizing the house will not be able to proceed smoothly. Once you enter the Immortal Film Castle, everyone will leave a brand on your body. You can't escape..."

Song Qingshu frowned, but just looked down at the long pants in his hand.

These long johns were brought from that family's villa in the suburbs. At that time, because of the villa owner's terrible spiritual pressure, his subordinates were directly scared to pee. The "kind" villa owner gave a pair of long johns for his subordinates. put on. Later, outside the villa, he met the dead senior, and as a result, he was also scared to pee... The autumn pants were transferred to him.

At this moment, Song Qingshu lowered his head and thought deeply.

He was surprised to find that the source of all his failures seemed to start from that humble little villa.

In addition, the dead senior had a close relationship with the family... Song Qingshu became more and more convinced that the master living in this villa was definitely not an ordinary person...

Even a pair of long trousers can be sacrificed into a magic weapon, with such amazing power, wouldn't it be a breakthrough to steal a kitchen knife from it! ?

"Miss Azuo, since you are already injured... I think it would be better for you to hurry back to recuperate! We will have no plans in the future!" Song Qingshu held the long pants firmly, then grabbed the official document that had been pierced with five small holes. Bao turned to the corridor.

Even though the girl Azuo was injured, Song Qingshu didn't think he could kill her.

This is Bao Niang's capable generals. God knows what kind of magic weapon the other party will sacrifice?

However, just when Song Qingshu had already opened the corridor door and waved goodbye, the Azuo girl clutched her chest and stood up from the ground little by little.

"Do you want to run?" At the critical moment, Ah Zuo sacrificed a colorful stone the size of a pebble without hesitation. In an instant, spiritual power surged out of the stone, and there was a force that separated from the stone and involved, Song Qingshu found himself Can't move forward!

"The Promise Stone!?" Song Qingshu recognized the origin of the stone at a glance.

"This Wuji Stone is a magic weapon specially developed by the castle owner. You have the brand of the castle owner, and you will never escape the punishment of the Wuji stone. Because you were worried that something might go wrong, you still borrowed it from the castle girl..." A Zuoji She didn't expect to use the "Wuji stone" to keep people, and to solve this Song Qingshu, in her opinion, it was a matter of one claw.

This Promise Stone, like a super strong magnet, firmly grabbed Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu struggled to resist this force, but couldn't move any further.

Just a little bit away from the corridor!

A little bit! He can get rid of the palm of this female devil!

On the other side, A Zuo took advantage of Wujishi's involvement and walked behind Song Qingshu little by little: "I said long ago that you can't escape!"

In the previous attack, A Zuo's right fingernails were all broken.

However, she still has a left hand.

"I don't know how you made this magic weapon in the shape of long trousers, but this time, I will do my best! With 100% of my strength, I will send you into Huangquan at once!" A Zuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Without the slightest mercy, she endured the severe pain of the broken ribs, stretched out her claws to grab Song Qingshu, the fingernails of her left hand glowed with a faint golden light, and this grasping force was enough to pierce Song Qingshu's skin.

Although Song Qingshu really wants to complain...

This Tamar is not a magic weapon in the shape of long pants! This is a real pair of long johns!

However, seeing the woman's unrelenting attack, Song Qingshu was also angry, your sister! I don't run away!

He has thoroughly experienced the power of the Promise Stone. As long as he has the imprint of the Castle Lord on his body, he will not be able to escape after the Promise Stone is sacrificed! But this Promise Stone can only limit his progress like a magnet, and can't really fix him!

Pleading is ineffective, running and can't run away...

Song Qingshu had no choice but to grit his teeth and look at the woman in front of him, and burst into a man's roar: "I... I fought with you!"

This time, Ah Zuo's power was obviously much more ferocious than before, and the strong Gang wind had devastating destructive power.

With a normal claw strike without any modification, all the glass on this floor was instantly shattered by the gust of wind. Song Qingshu felt that his face was no longer his own. There was a burning pain, and his skin was like a ghost. He had to tremble hysterically... and all he could do was to raise Faguang's long johns in his hand and tremble.

boom!

There was a loud noise on the seventeenth floor.

Suddenly, there was smoke and dust everywhere, and A Zuo's full-strength claws hit the ground and hit the long pants.

And this time, it was just a series of sparks... but it was the strong tenacity of the long pants, which once again turned the attack back!

boom!

Another bang!

——The woman was directly thrown away by this force!

Song Qingshu looked at the human-shaped hole on the wall on the seventeenth floor, and his heart was full of lingering fears...

After a chaotic battle, the surrounding area seemed to have settled, and the entire seventeenth floor was devastated as if it had been subjected to a doomsday natural disaster. Fortunately, there is only one resident on the first floor of this luxury apartment, otherwise Song Qingshu would have a hard time imagining whether this incident would affect innocent people.

"Downstairs! What are you arguing about! It's really incompetent! The big guy has to go to work tomorrow! I've already called the property! You wait!" A yell.

Song Qingshu regained his senses in a trance and realized that it was time to slip away!

He quickly grabbed the briefcase and the pair of body-protecting long johns on the ground, and hurriedly fled along the corridor...

...

...

On the other side, A Zuo, the killer's subordinate sent by Bao Niang, was attacked by this huge force. The whole person was rushed out of the floor by a wave of air, and was thrown thousands of meters away. Finally, it turned into a meteor and fell in the vicinity. on the green belt of the highway.

Ah Zuo... slammed into the street!

Her ribs were broken, her hands were shattered, her fingernails were shattered, and the blood was flowing... But she didn't die, she just fell into a state of shock.

Those long johns were inspired by Wang Ling, and they were able to survive two consecutive backlashes...

If Wang Ling saw it, he would definitely think it was a miracle!