Chapter 82: Mass grave

Looking at the half-dead, the red woman, the demon Lord, smiled coldly: "Even a red soul soul teacher can't make it, hey, you are a green-level demon!"
The face was pale and he did not dare to defend himself: "The lesson of the demon is that it is too underestimated."
"Ten days, either you die, or he dies." The demon Lord did not give any room for maneuver: "You are a proud sea monster, you can only use your opponent's life to prove your strength."
The shadow of Tang Ying is as dead as gray.
She knew that the things her mother decided to decide would never change, and it would be useless to say anything.
He respectfully landed on the four limbs and said: "Follow the fate, demon Lord."
The demon Lord said lazily: "Get up!"
Oh, this stood up, and the words stopped: "The piano and the demon soul teacher..."
The demon Lord’s eyes are cold:
Other people’s things, I will naturally arrange, do not worry about you. Or worry about yourself first! Roll!

The trembling retreat from the palace: "Yes."
After leaving, the demon lord looked straight ahead at the front of the empty hall, and slowly said: "Hey, you give me the guy who wears the mask, and there is a change, kill it!"
"Follow, demon!" A voice like a girl and a child should be heard, followed by the sound of the flapping of the wings, and quickly went away.
Tang Yingying stood up and went outside.
"If you dare to leave the Weaving Hall half-step, don't use your hands, I will let the soul of the surname Ling fly away." The demon Lord spoke very slowly, as if to let Tang Yingying hear clearly.
Tang Yingying looked back at the demon Lord with a cold look. His eyes were full of anger: "I don't want to leave without reminding you! I believe that one day, my brother will pick me up and leave this ghost place!"
The two mothers are stubborn, and they are exactly the same.
The demon smirked and smiled: "Unless he has the courage and skill to walk over my body. Daughter, you are the hope of our demon. I will not let you leave with a man who does not want to give you life." Let's die!"
Tang Yingying did not go back and never looked at her mother again.
"Hey brother, you must fight for it! Shadow is waiting for you here!"
Tang Yingying secretly thought.
The heart of Ling Xiao, who is far away from Longhai City, suddenly flows through the warmth, and the mood becomes very comfortable.
"It’s the little girl who is shadowed by Tang Yingying." Ling Xiao smiled and all the loneliness was swept away.

Longhai City is on the side of the sea and on the other side is the plain.
The bodies of the dead souls were all loaded with coffins, transported by carts, and passed through a plain road dedicated to the corpse to the plains of Longhaicheng.
There is a mass grave in the plains, which is the place to deal with the bodies of these gods.
The setting sun went down, and the last red blood of the sky was taken away, and the sky gradually dimmed.
The souls of Longhaicheng piled up the bodies of hundreds of souls who died this day, ready to be fired with fire.
After death, it turned into dust, which was originally the home of the gods.
Only the day before was still well together, talking and laughing, and today I have to die from death, this ending is too bleak.
Xiao once looked at his brother's body, his head was dizzy, and he felt that his brother had never died.
The face of Da Zeng’s eyes closed with a smile, seems to be expressing something to his brother.
Xiao Zengyi said that he saw that Da Zeng had spoken to himself, but the voice was too small to hear.
"Can't hear, why not listen to it?" Xiao Zeng thought, doing the same, and attached his ear to the big man's mouth.
"Younger brother... Do you want to go back to your hometown with your brother... We... I said good before..." Xiaozeng finally heard what his brother said, and his face showed a ecstasy smile.
My brother didn't die!
"Think, of course, think!" Xiao Zeng said excitedly: "When we left our hometown, we also said to the little sisters that we have earned enough spar, and then go back and marry them, and have a happy day together!"
Others looked at the self-speaking Xiao Zeng who looked at the monster and thought that he was crazy because he missed his brother too much: "It is a poor child..."
Only Xiao Zeng did not realize it. He continued to listen to his brother with great interest: "Oh, brother, now we can go back together soon. You open your soul and let my soul and your soul gather together. Together. Later, you are me, I am you..."
"Okay." Xiao Zeng's eyes began to become blurred, and the soul chain on the item also flashed with a strange dark red glow.
Others finally noticed something wrong, shouting: "Xiao Zeng, you wake up!"
"Haha, hahaha..." Xiao Zeng stood up from the body of his brother. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at the dozens of souls who came to the dead body: "Dead... dying... everyone together... …dead!"
The last word of "death", Xiao Zeng was screaming out, and the sharp and squeaky snoring made people want to cover their ears.
However, Xiao did not want these companions to cover their ears. His speed suddenly doubled faster than usual, and he rushed toward a soul teacher who was closest to him.
This soul teacher just took out the long sword, and had not had time to resist it. The whole man’s head was immediately smashed down by the little axe, and the death was extremely terrifying!
"Kill him!" Other gods did not expect that Xiao Zeng actually smacked poisonous hands, and was surprised and angry, and they took out their weapons to prepare to kill Xiao Zeng.
But the weapons in their hands can't always be thrown out.
The bodies behind them immediately moved, madly pounced on these souls, and tore and bite.
In a short while, the entire mass grave was full of ghosts, screams, and sounds.
It is a pity that it is too far away from Longhai City and no one is seen at all.
In just two or three minutes, the souls of the corpses came into a body.
Their whole body is like being bitten by a beast, and no skin is intact. Blood will quickly drop down their bodies, slowly turning the ground of this mass grave into a blood red...
"How come those brothers haven't come back yet?" Liu Yue is uneasy and always feels like something is going to happen.
Liu Xinyu’s face is not very good-looking. He doesn’t feel what is going to happen, but determines what has happened.
"I took dozens of brothers to see." Yue Mingming, one of the top ten in the newcomer contest, volunteered to stand up, and Yang Chao and Zheng Hao stood with him.
Liu Xinxuan shook his head: "No, it's too dangerous. Now, the soldiers are divided into three ways. One route, Li Yuanchong, the younger brother, led the brothers of the windy valley, waiting for the transport lane, what is the abnormality to put the signal bomb immediately. Another Routing Liu Yue leads a thousand people and goes to the other side of the gate to guard. If something really happens, the direction is estimated to be attacked by the enemy."
Liu Xinyi slowed down the temper, and then said: "The last road, led by me 5,000 people, guarding the wall of the sea. Ling elders, Shen Gongzi, you two?"
Shen Xuan smiled and said: "I defensively with Liu Shushu."
Ling Xiao yawned, a bit tired: "I have to rest well, you go, not a bad one."
The people gradually adapted to Ling Xiao’s
unsocial
, knowing that he would definitely not stand by and not bother to say anything to him, and to do everything.
Liu Xinyi looked at Ling Xiao, always felt that he knew something and did not tell himself, some dissatisfaction: "Ling elder, you have nothing to say?"
Ling Xiao glanced at the blood red that appeared in the dark side of the sky and shook his head: "I don't know what the situation is, but I am not optimistic. I will be prepared first, if you can't keep it outside, remember to let them Go back to the city government."
Liu Xinxuan was a little surprised. Ling Xiao’s words were very serious, and they were not like the usual style.
It seems that this problem is really serious.
But Liu Xinzhen really can't understand why Ling Xiao is so sure.
If you can't hold it outside, will it be useful to return to the city?