Chapter 2201: : The terrible fog
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Strongest Guard
- Feng Zhong Di Yang Guang
- 1431 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:58:14
Hua Ye Shen's skill is high.
But in front of the black dragon, even if it can be as tall as Yang Xiao, what can it be?
Isn't Yang Xiao's so sassy character also in front of the young dragon on the peninsula, only to be pushed to the ground and ravaged?
What's more, the black dragon is many times stronger than the young dragon.
It was too simple to kill Hua Ye Shen.
It is best to bring it back to the ten thousand years of cold water in the Hidden Dragon Stream and make a specimen to appreciate it slowly-the more Black Dragon thinks, the more he feels that he should do it.
As a result, it laughed again, indicating that it was very angry, and at the same time declared to the mysterious power that existed in the dark, that it could finally say goodbye to the forced single life.
Facts have proved that whether you are a human or a demon, don't forget when you are proud.
Otherwise, there will be changes.
The black dragon no longer laughs, and the of flower night must die.
It laughed, Yue Zitong suddenly understood something, made a decisive decision, knelt on the ground, begging it to forgive him.
Helan Xiaoxin and the others also knelt and bowed in unison, shivering and weak, making the absurd faint lord of Heilong's previous life look at him, and I felt pity for me, really--
"Please, let God go overnight. All punishments fall on me."
After Yue Zitong didn't hear any movement for a while, his heart became even more flustered, knocked on his head again and again, and begged with trembling.
Nothing happened.
The wind suddenly became weaker.
If this group of ladies raise their heads, they will find that the mysterious halo around Mingyue has gradually faded.
I don't know how long it has passed, the cold sweat dripping down Yue Zitong's round chin, like dewdrops, when hanging on the grass, there is still no movement.
"Thousands of mistakes, all mistakes, are all my fault. Please, my lord, let the gods stay overnight. I, I can make amends for you on her behalf!"
Yue Zitong's silver teeth clenched, closed his eyes, and when he suddenly raised his head, he picked up a triangular stone from the ground and slammed it against his right temple.
"Tongtong!"
"Mr. Yue!"
"Zitong, don't----"
Helan Xiaoxin and the others just looked up and screamed in unison when they saw her about to die.
When the sharp corner of the stone was about to pierce the snowy skin of Yue Zitong's right temple, it was like an invisible hand, and it grabbed her wrist all at once, making her unable to move anymore.
Sweat dripped slowly from the forehead and hung on the long eyelashes.
The eyelashes like the wings of a black butterfly fluttered slightly, Yue Zitong slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw a slender black shadow, stepping on the thorny weeds, slowly walking down the hill.
Flower night god.
Under the moonlight, Yue Zitong could clearly see that this slender figure was the Flower Night God who was ordered to pounce on the hill to kill more than twenty minutes ago.
She came back alive.
Heilong let her go after all.
With a clatter, the stone in Yue Zitong's hand fell to the ground.
Her delicate body shook, and when he fell back, Helan Xiaoxin and others reached out and hugged her in time.
"It's still nostalgic."
As if he had taken off his strength, Yue Zitong leaned against Helan Xiaoxin’s arms, chuckled quietly, and said in a low voice,
You guys, after all, are the six big paper men he took away from him when he was a big business. What are you doing? Kow, thank you."
The six women who followed Yue Zitong here tonight are exactly the six paper men that Yang Guang accompanied him when he was in the Imperial Valley.
Just as Yue Zitong said, no matter how lewd and tyrannical Yang Guang is, he is ultimately an emperor and a man - no matter how dark his heart is, he is reluctant to commit suicide when Yue Zitong, who represents Empress Xiao, begs bitterly.
Helan Xiaoxin and others immediately bowed down again.
No matter what industry they are currently engaged in, and what modern education they have received since childhood, they must admit that there are still many phenomena that cannot be explained by science in the world we live in.
These phenomena are reminding people with reality that many things in the dark are beyond scientific explanation.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
After seeing Yue Zitong and the others kneeling on the ground together and bowing to her Yingying, Hua Yeshen was taken aback and hurriedly sideways to avoid.
Yue Zitong raised his head and said in a low voice: "Ye Shen, kneel down. Thank you and thank him for not killing."
Hua Ye Shenxiu frowned, didn't understand what was going on, but didn't refute, kneeled obediently, facing southwest.
After three bows and nine bows, the seven women helped each other to stand up.
Except for Hua Yeshen's blank face, all the other women were pale as paper, sweaty, and soaked in black gauze robe.
"Yejin, what did you see?"
Yue Zitong glanced at the hill with lingering fear, and couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
"I did not see anything----"
When Hua Ye Shen blurted out, she raised her eyebrows and looked up at the bright moon.
What's so scary about Mingyue?
If the bright moon is not terrible, then why does her Huarong instantly fade?
She saw the fog.
The bright moon is so bright, standing here and looking around, you can see the roadside lights far away, how can there be any fog?
But the flower night god, like the night elves, rushed into the jungle on the small hills at the fastest speed, but saw the fog.
The mist is misty, and there is no wind.
Immediately after landing, Hua Ye Shen lost his direction. He didn’t know where he was. He couldn’t see anything, and couldn’t hear any sound. It was as if he was caught in a terrible nightmare. The monster leaped out of the mist, opened her mouth wide, and tore her to pieces.
This sudden feeling of being overwhelmed caused Hua Ye Shen's nerves to tighten suddenly, his heartbeat was fierce, and he just wanted to use the fastest speed to escape the mist.
But no matter how she jumped, she couldn't break away from the entanglement of the mist, she couldn't see anything, couldn't hear any sound, but she could clearly feel that the danger of despair was getting closer.
She is very scared.
I've never been afraid.
She screamed and hit the trunk with a fist - but no matter what she did, it was silent.
Just like the ghost press in the folks, no matter how Hua Ye Shen shouted or struggled, he couldn't wake up.
Hua Ye God is desperate.
She could no longer control the violent shaking of her delicate body.
She could clearly feel that behind her, there were red eyes full of lewd eyes, slowly approaching her.
She wanted to turn her head—not dare.
Just when Hua Ye Shen realized the evil eyes appeared from behind her, the fog suddenly disappeared.
The cries of insects, the night wind that drove the leaves, the bright moon through the branches of the trees, exuded the fresh smell of the special smell of grass----Suddenly, she returned to the world she was familiar with.
After finally breaking away from the terrible nightmare, Hua Ye Shen didn't dare to stay for a while, turned around and left.
Use the fastest speed!
But she obviously has a terrible skill. When she escaped the hills and dense forests at the fastest speed, she could only move forward slowly.
Because the desperate struggle just now after being surrounded by the mist has exhausted her whole body.
Fortunately, she can go.
Walking down alive, despite the blood dripping from the thorns on the snow feet, the hem of the black robe was scraped into strips, and then I saw Yue Zitong and others, kneeling in the direction where she was.
After listening to Hua Ye Shen, Yue Zitong and the others looked at each other with a look of horror.
Fortunately, Yue Zitong's response was quick enough.
Otherwise, Hua Ye Shen is dead!
After Hua Ye Shen listened to Long Chengcheng's whisper to her, she burst out in a cold sweat, knelt on the ground again, touched the ground with her forehead, and she couldn't afford it for a long time.
"Tongtong, I, we still--"
Helan Xiaoxin pressed the corner of his mouth vigorously and asked softly.
"go with."
Yue Zitong looked in the direction of Hidden Dragon Stream and said dreamily: "We must go for the south."
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