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At this time, He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling standing in front of Ye Fan no longer looked highly nervous just now.
But the muscles in the two of them did not relax their vigilance in case of emergency.
Zhang Qiling raised his head and looked at the blue will-o'-the-wisps that were devouring each other.
Most of the blue will-o'-the-wisps were directed at Ye Fan just now.
If the bronze bell hadn't rang in time, the bronze moths might have launched their second wave of attacks amidst the original bell in the tomb.
Even the third wave, the fourth wave.
Zhang Qiling held Jing Zhe's hand tightly again.
Jing Zhe's knife handle has never been so hot.
However, if Jing Zhe hadn't swept away these bronze candle worms just now, the one who would be swept away by these bronze candle worms would be Ye Fan!
Obviously, the temperature uploaded to Zhang Qiling's palm by the hilt of the Jingzhe knife was hot, but Zhang Qiling looked up at the bronze candle worms that were devouring each other, but it was extraordinarily cold.
When Zhang Qiling frowned slightly, he felt a slight change in Jingzhe's hand.
In the eyes of everyone, Jingzhe seemed to be short-circuited suddenly.
Flashed a few times.
I saw that Zhang Qiling lowered his head and looked at the Jing Zhe in his hand.
"Do you want to go?"
Talking to your own weapon, if it is done by another person, then this behavior must seem extraordinarily second-guessing.
However, this person is Zhang Qiling.
And this knife is Jingzhe.
At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Jing Zhe was no longer just an ordinary weapon, but like Zhang Qiling's entourage.
Of course, most of the time, they look like Zhang Qiling and Ye Fan's children.
Although everyone knows that this metaphor is a bit outrageous.
But every time they saw Ye Fan yell Jing Zhe, Jing Zhe would turn red and gold and fly to Ye Fan's hand.
This kind of time really gives everyone a kind of father who works hard to bring up the children.
Small schoolbag, Dad carries it.
Small kettle, Dad twisted.
Small snacks, my father secretly feeds them without telling my mother.
However, every time my father yelled to go home for dinner, he would immediately let go of his hand and run into his mother's arms,
At this time, Dad will still look at the picture of the mother's kindness and filial piety with great emotion.
Although the analogy is a bit outrageous, once this idea arises, everyone has no way to deceive their own brains anymore.
Therefore, the members of the archaeological team did not find it strange that Zhang Qiling was talking to Jing Zhe now.
I even think: Dad is just educating his son, what's so strange.
What's more: How can other people's children be so good?my home...
I saw that after Zhang Qiling finished asking this sentence, Jing Zhe flickered twice in his hand.
Afterwards, without warning, Zhang Qiling waved his arm, and Jing Zhe got out of his hand again.
The members of the archaeological team watched Jing Zhe rush straight into the dark green light clusters that were gathering together.
This time, Jing Zhe didn't just sweep the ball of light away and quickly return to Zhang Qiling's hands.Bayi Chinese Network
Instead, he rushed into the dark green light group, turned into a boomerang, moved the blue fire fan like a small fan, and killed indiscriminately inside the bronze candleworm.
Several bronze candle worms had no time to devour each other, they were sliced in half by Jing Zhe's massacre, lost the protection of the green will-o'-the-wisp, turned into ordinary insect corpses, and fell to the ground.
The members of the archaeological team all opened their eyes wide in surprise.
This pile of bugs is not far from Ye Fan.
It was those bronze candle worms that were pulled away by the Jing Zhe just now and then tried to fly back and continue to attack Ye Fan.
Liu Bowen swallowed dumbfounded, and said dryly:
"Brother Qiling, are you looking for personal revenge?"
"The bronze candleworm has been cut into eight segments, right?"
Zhao Zeming, who was beside him, really looked at the ground in front of Ye Fan.
I saw that the main limbs of one of the bronze candleworms had been separated, and the head was also in a different place.The torso was broken into three sections.
It was really hit by Liu Bowen, brother Qiling directly cut the bronze candleworm into eight sections!
From Liu Bowen's blind counting of the number of coffins in the nave, to his blind counting of the words in Zhang Qiling's passage, and now he is blindly guessing the number of body sections of the bronze candleworm on the ground.
He had to suspect that Liu Bowen had something on him.
Perhaps, his statement that he has opened his mouth is really not nonsense?
Thinking of this, Zhao Zeming suddenly recalled Liu Bowen's response when he was complained about by himself:
""If I had opened my mouth, you wouldn't know how many times you've had accidents!""
Zhao Zeming couldn't help but felt a chill, and Liu Bowen's figure suddenly became a little sinister.
He rubbed his arm, and then glanced at the corpse of the bronze moth on the ground. The cold sweat became worse, and he sighed with emotion in a low voice:
"Cut into eight sections."
"What a hatred..."
At the same time, Ye Fan also glanced at Zhang Qiling in surprise.
After that, he looked at Jing Zhe who was killing randomly in mid-air.
The indiscriminate killing of Jingzhe did not require any price.
If Jing Zhe could kill so easily, then they wouldn't have to wait for the bell at first.
Ye Fan saw that the outer edge of the blue-purple light on Jingzhe Dao's body had turned green.
This shows that Jingzhe is actually affected by the will-o'-the-wisps on the bronze candleworms.
Ye Fan glanced at Zhang Qiling again.
I saw that Zhang Qiling's complexion was as usual.
No, it should be said that Zhang Qiling's complexion was even colder than usual.
Ye Fan seriously suspected that if he could kill the bronze candleworm above with his eyes, there would be corpses all over the ground now.
Did the little brother have any big festivals with the bronze candleworm before?
Ye Fan frowned, the bell in the phone receiver hadn't stopped, but the number of bronze candle worms had dropped sharply.
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan still called out:
"Jing Zhe, come back."
The body of Jing Zhe's knife suddenly turned into a red-gold light.
Then, it flew back to Ye Fan's hand with a red-gold light tail.
Ye Fan almost couldn't hold the hot handle for a while.
But he didn't let go at all.
Ye Fan shook his hands, and secretly used silkworm ice silk to cool Jing Zhe down.
Heart Road.
Even Jing Zhe suffered so much, the little brother still didn't take it back for the child.
Could it be, is there actually something wrong with Jing Zhe?
Chapter 268 Make Jingzhe glow black, colorful black?
Jingzhe was in Ye Fan's hands, and under the action of the silkworm ice silk, the temperature soon dropped.
In Ye Fan's hands, the red-golden light became more moist than before, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura of rampaging among the bronze moths had gradually faded away.
Compared with just now, it has become another look.
Before Ye Fan had time to say anything, Zhang Qiling didn't speak either.
He Lianjing, who was standing next to the two of them, moved to Ye Fan's side first.
Relying on his height advantage, he hooked Ye Fan's shoulder, and looked down at Jing Zhe in Ye Fan's hand.
I saw that the current color of Jing Zhe's knife handle has not completely faded,
Compared with the original dark brown appearance, there is still some slight redness.
What made He Lianjing even more concerned was Ye Fan's slightly red palm, which he guessed was probably scalded by Jing Zhe.
Fortunately, the reddishness on both sides due to the high temperature is slowly fading.
Whether it's Jing Zhe or Ye Fan, their physiques are extraordinary.
He Lianjing pushed his sunglasses, and then chuckled.
In a somewhat exaggerated tone, he pretended to say:
"Oh, oh, oh."
"Little Jing Zhe, why don't you follow Xiao Ye Zi and adopt him to blind father."
"At that time, let's see what our little Jingzhe's crazy black light looks like."
After He Lianjing finished speaking, he shook his shoulders with a smile, and shook Ye Fan twice.
Hearing this, Ye Fan really imagined what it would be like to have a black light from Jingzhe.
In a dark environment like an ancient tomb, the black radiance of Jing Zhe might have directly become a real hidden weapon.
At that time, except for the black glasses himself, I am afraid that no one will see where Jing Zhe is.
Unless He Lianjing is a little more tricky and makes Jing Zhe emit a beautiful black light.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly glanced at He Lianjing.
He Lianjing immediately noticed Ye Fan's eyes.
He pushed his sunglasses, looked at Ye Fan and said with a smile:
"Would you like it, Little Leaf."
Looking at such black glasses, Ye Fan suddenly felt that frenziedly going to let Jingzhe emit colorful black light or something, according to He Lianjing's personality...
Seems like nothing is going to happen?
So, Ye Fan glanced at the Jingzhe in his hand that was still exuding a warm red-golden light, and shook his head resolutely instead of Jingzhe.
It's just a baby!
Why make things difficult for an innocent little Jing Zhe?
While shaking his head, Ye Fan said firmly:
"Jing Zhe is unwilling."
After getting this answer, He Lianjing didn't continue to ask if it was just Jing Zhe's reluctance.
Instead, as if he had encountered something happy, he smiled even more happily.
Of course, if He Lianjing asked, the answer he got would be Ye Fan's questioning eyes:
adopt?
I treat you like a brother, but you want to be my father?
What's more, my father in this world is still ringing the bell on the other side of the phone!
Black glasses, are you polite?
This is not reasonable!