Chapter 580:

The beasts came to Shenyang this time. Although it is the income of every beast, it is a very good thing. After all, it deviates from the original intention of the empty monarch, Mo Xie. Even if there is a big happy event, I feel depressed. Lu Yiqian could not help but frown. Her nature is not a good person, but seeing Mo Xie is so unbearable. Because she is extremely happy, she is even more degraded.
"If you can, can you tell me what kind of person your wife is?" Lu Yiqian gently asked, Death took her hand and gently embraced her, completely a pair of close lovers.
Seeing this scene, Mo Xie’s mood was even more bleak, but he also said:
My deceased wife is named Baiyun. We met in the quiet passage of 100,000 young people. The sky was so blue...
Mo Xie fell into memories. He slowly talked about his past with his deceased wife. He talked about their encounters, telling their love and telling the difficulties they shared. That white cloud is also a strange woman, and her own talent is also high. In all the battles, she gave Moxie great help in all kinds of distress. At the same time, she admired him and loved him. They were very fond of each other, and the love was very... This is a For the enviable goddess, but after all, escape the cruelty of fate. One day 100,000 years ago, Mo Xie encountered the biggest dilemma in history. Thousands of enemies united to make a murder. If this is the case, Mo Xie will die. His wife, Baiyun, turned into his appearance at that time, and his wit took the enemy's attention and led the murder to himself. She died for the husband, and the enemies were exposed. In the future, he launched a revenge and took the enemy out. His wife never looked up to see him again...
"She is always so brave, so smart. When that moment comes, I also see her laughing, but I hope that she is not brave at all, not at all wise, so instead of hurting her, it will not be She said. Moxie said, two lines of tears flowed down the eyes silently. Men, not without tears, but when they didn't cry, but as long as they fluctuated their sad things, then the hard-boiled man would have to cry.
The of death and the double listened quietly to each other, and each gave birth to different thoughts and thoughts.
The of death caught Lu’s hand and whispered:
I am willing to do this for the master.
Like the woman, he can do nothing for the master. At the same time, his heart also fretting, according to Mo Xie's description, what is the "great marriage", the woman married to Mo Xie, can he "marry" to the owner?
Lu Yiqian backhanded the fear of death: "Never say this, I don't want you to die for me, it will make me more painful. If one day we will die, we will die together and die together."
The of death bowed his head and thought about it. Suddenly, he showed his smile. Of course, this smile can only be seen by Lu Qianqian. He said on the platform of the mind: "Master, I almost forgot, our contract has been concluded, you share life with me, if the master dies, I will not live. However, I suddenly remembered, I will not die at all. So the master also Never die," he said in a word, like a child with sugar, laughing so dazzlingly.
Lu Hao took his hand against his lips and said, "You can laugh like this, I can't help myself."
That smile, really dazzling, too beautiful, has exhausted the extremes of the world, non-fascinating beauty can describe, anyone who sees such a smile, I am afraid that no matter what men and women are lost.
Sure enough, because the kingdom of death is too lonely, let him have such a face, with a happy smile, can kill all creatures. Or, because the of death is too lonely, so unconsciously created such a look, because of the encounter with Lu Yiqian, lonely and disintegrated, it is full of amazing charm.
The face of death was reddish, and a strong current was distributed by the owner's lips. The heart was like a drum and a drum, and it was so crazy and drunk.
Double listening to the story of Mo Xie at the beginning of the month is extremely disdainful. There is no such fool in this world, and I am willing to pay my own life for others! But when he saw Lu Yuqian, who was in contact with the eyes of death, he couldn’t help but feel the big shock in his heart. He asked himself again and again. If she was in danger, what would he do and would pay his own life? Can you abandon everything for her?
Mo Xie listened to Lu Yi’s words. When she said
to die together
, my heart was very sad. Maybe then, he should have gone with his deceased wife.
Lu Yiqian couldn’t bear it, and asked casually: "Death, your death country is filled with thousands of dead souls. Is there a lady of Moxie?"
She was asking casually, and she didn't have any hope. In the past, it was difficult to find it in 100,000 years. Secondly, every plane was dead and countless people died. In 100,000 years, it has formed a huge population base, even if there is It is also ten times more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack. The third thing that comes to life and death is that it is determined by the day, and it is impossible to turn it against the sky.
But her question, but it attracted death to pay attention. For the of death, it is extremely important to execute the master's orders, and there is a kind of sincere satisfaction for the master to do things.
Without hesitation, he shook his sickle and opened the door to space.
That is the door to the country of death, which is the most extensive of the regions in which he has created countless planes!
The door of death is opened, and the atmosphere of death goes straight into the sky. The road made up of countless arms is paved into the innermost part of the world of death, and the wind is bursting and roaring. The 30,000 third-level death gods were lined up and accepted the review of the top leaders.
The beasts were stunned by this scene, each of them had a chill from the spine, and his master was too much, really holding a thick thigh! Hey, even the so sturdy characters are listening to her.
"Master, what do you have to tell?" The gods of death asked with respect and respect, these gods who could make the strongest Necromancer obedient, facing him, still want to lower their heads and stay low forever. Because he can create a country of death, then in the flash, it can make the country of death disappear forever.
"Let's check out a Warcraft soul named Li Yun who died 100,000 years ago." The of death faintly said.
The three levels of death face each other, so many souls entering the world of death every day, it is too difficult to find 100,000 young dead souls. And the world of death has battles, devouring, and killing every day, and it is hard to say whether that soul can survive.