Vol 2 Chapter 473: San Raksha

Such an abnormality made Niu Youdao the first one to flash past, and everyone also got up and flew away, wanting to see what happened.
As soon as Niu Youdao fell beside Yuanfang, his eyes glanced into the hall, and the whole person was stunned.
Yuan Gang, who finally ran over, walked to Guan Fangyi and others, only glanced at it, and like a few people, all were motionless and stiff at the door.
Chao Shenghuai was lying on the side of the hall, still in a faint, and no matter what happened around him, he was still motionless.
Being restrained, no one can wake up without lifting the ban.
The key to the problem is not Chao Shenghuai left in the house, but the octagonal pavilion among the eight copper pillars. The octagonal pavilion blooming like a lotus flower has been completely spread out on the ground, and the things in the octagonal pavilion are exposed to everyone.
A chair, a white jade chair, shining brightly under the starlight in the hall, exquisitely carved, like a throne.
Maybe someone should be sitting on the chair, maybe the person sitting on the chair should be closed and sleeping in the octagonal pavilion.
There is indeed a person, a naked person, facing the throne, holding the back of the throne, facing away from the people outside the door.
The man's figure was slim, he had no slivers, his waist was slender and soft, his hips were round and attractive, he had a pair of long legs, his skin was white and his back style was infinite. He seemed to be a beauty.
It's just that the back seems to have silver nail bones, and the "non" shape is attached to the back. There are two cracks on the hard bones on the shoulder blades on both sides. The silver brilliance penetrated from the two cracks and shone with light.
A silver hair with uneven silver hair, the fingers on the throne are five silver pointed claws, the tight arms and the bones on the arms are like lined muscles, and so are the long legs, full of terrible beauty.
The naked man slowly lifted his head to support the throne, unable to see the positive face, "Oh ..." Yang Tian made a dull and distant voice, I don't know what message was conveyed, and it was moving.
When the dull sound sounded, the silver hair was automatic without wind, shaking and disordered in disorder.
The silver rays in the two cracks on the back shoulder blades also grew stronger, and it seemed that something was slowly growing out.
The people outside the door quickly saw what was growing. Two wings and two butterfly wings were slowly growing and slowly spreading out, and the wings exuded charming silver.
"San Raksha ..." Guan Fangyi murmured out the same guess in everyone's heart.
From the moment of seeing what it is, everyone realizes that the monster with silver hair should be the king of the legendary butterfly dream world, and it should be the legendary Holy Raksha. Especially the moment when a pair of butterfly wings grow out, it becomes more and more certain.
No one thought, including Niu Youdao, that the legendary San Razak was actually sealed in the array.
I had been careful to watch out before, but I did n’t see it when I was running around. I thought that even if the legend is true, hundreds of years later, the so-called Saint Raksha should have died, and I did n’t expect it to be alive, and it was hidden In the open eyes.
I used to think that finding an array of eyes can open a new way of life, but now it is finding the array of eyes to open a new way of life, but I don't know who opened the way of life.
Did they open their way of life, or did the seal open the way of Saint Raksha?
For Niu Youdao, the feeling of this big formation is quite peaceful. It is not a big formation of killing everywhere. It is not the kind of killing formation that must be put to death. As long as it is not hard to fool, it is at best. Trapped, seeing no signs of killing without amnesty.
It is only now that I have been confused, and there is a legendary monster that is comparable to the dollar infancy in the eyes of the opening of the way of life. He actually released such a monster himself. This is really for those who open the way of life ... Shenglu But, is it necessary to force the people who opened the way to death?
Niu Youdao glanced at Chao Shenghuai, who was comatose in the hall, unable to take care of that mate, and gestured in a low voice, "Go!"
I do n’t know anything about the monster in front of me, and I ca n’t make any judgments. Before I ca n’t figure out how deep or friendly the monster is, Niu Youdao dare not bet on the bet, I still want to find a way to avoid it and make it clear. Other plans are not too late.
The crowd retreated slightly, trying not to make any noise.
Slightly back away, Niu Youdao signaled that Guan Fangyi had brought Yuan Gang, and several people quickly flew away, preparing to leave the palace city first.
Uh! A Yinhua passed over the head of a group, the speed was fast, and blinked, and the few surprised people dared not move forward after landing.
A silver-haired woman with wings instigated the bright wings of silver, and fell gently to the side of a pool.
There is living water flowing from the mountain in the pool, which is stored all year round.
Falling on the edge of the pool, the silver-haired woman looked up at the water. The silver-haired woman fluttered in the dance room, and the fingertips of one hand gently touched her face, looking at the water with self-pity.
At this time, all the people saw her front, and the important parts of her body seemed to have natural silver armor protection.
At first glance, her face was a bit flirtatious, with a pointed goose egg face, forehead and bridge of nose were silver nails, two fangs were exposed under her lips, and her face had silver lines. Under the radiance of the wings, the silver lines on the face flowed like mercury, adding a rich flavor of monsters and a charm of evil spirits.
To everyone, this is what a demon looks like.
Ding Dong! The sound of a drop of water came clearly.
The Holy Raksha appeared to be crying, at least the tears were clearly visible, and a teardrop dripped into the water surface of the pool, causing a ripple in the gentle water surface.
Niu Youdao waited for someone to look at me, and I looked at you. I didn't understand why this Holy Raksha weeped. Was it because of being trapped for hundreds of years and finally weeping?
Looking at himself in the water, San Luosha's palm was gently turned, and the five-claw palms caught the tears dripping from the other cheek.
"Who can tell me why do I cry?"
"Who can tell me why I feel uncomfortable?"
The sound seemed to come from the void, and the crisp and sweet voice seemed to reverberate throughout Miyagi.
Several people looked around, only San Razak by the pool was speaking, his fingertips lightly touched the tears on his face, his eyes were perplexed, and he seemed to be trying to remember something.
Can this Saint Razak actually speak human language? Several people looked at each other, but no one could answer each other's questions.
Niu Youdao waved his hand and several people slowly retreated to the right, tentatively testing the reaction by the man by the pool.
After confirming that the other party did not respond, several people immediately turned around and flew away.
"Is this my city?"
"I have the impression that it seems to be my city. Why did I break into my city?"
Several people were in the air, and the sound that seemed to reverberate throughout Miyagi was also washed and reverberated in their ears.
A silver light flashed through the sky, and San Raksha, who stirred his wings, slowly landed on the palace wall again, facing the flying people.
Afterwards, he surpassed several people in an instant, stopped the way of several people, stared at the people who had landed urgently underneath, with a fierce glare in his eyes, and a reverberating sound that did not seem to come from her mouth. Different, why broke into my city? "
The other party's attitude gradually became unhealthy, making several people very nervous.
Niu Youdao is thinking about the countermeasures, who knows Yun Ji suddenly shouted: "This is not your city!"
"Isn't it my city?" The face of San Razak standing high on the palace wall was puzzled and asked, "Whose city is that?"
Yun Ji: "Shang Song City, Shang Song's Palace!"
"Shang Song?" Sheng Luosha lowered his head and pondered for a while, then murmured: "It seems that he heard this name, who is Shang Song?" He asked Yun Ji.
Niu Youdao exchanged glances with Yuan Gang. How do you feel that there is something wrong with this evil memory?
Yun Ji shouted: "Shang Song is your master, and Li Ge, they are all your masters, we are your master's friends."
She obviously also noticed the other party's memory problem, and wanted to confuse and confuse the past.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this word came out, San Razak's tone became cold, "Master? Who can be my master? You are cheating me!"
A few giggled in the hearts of several people, realizing the arrogance in the bone of the demon king, and also realizing that Yun Ji's words might be broken.
Yun Ji immediately whispered, "I can't all be trapped here, I'm sorry, I'm going first, maybe I can lead her away for you."
Here the words fell, with a snap in front of them, they became bright, and Niu Youdao and others were startled and frightened.
San Razak came down from the palace wall and stood in front of Yun Ji in a blink of an eye.
Yun Ji slowly raised her head and looked at the demon in front of her at close range, trying to take a step back slowly.
San Razak: "You are deceiving me."
"I didn't deceive you, I'll show you something, you know it." Yun Ji said, throat twitching, spit out a golden bead in the palm, it was the ten thousand beast spirits who swallowed the belly not long ago Dan.
Niu Youdao, who slowly backed away, looked at each other, knowing that Yun Ji was to exert the power of Ten Thousand Beasts to influence San Razak and get away ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Niu Youdao gave a glance to the left and right The person nodded slightly and understood what he meant. Once the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Pill really had an effect on Saint Raksha, everyone immediately took the opportunity to run.
Wan Beast Spirit Pill gradually radiated red light in Yun Ji's palm, and the blood clouds gathered together fluttered in the red light, drifting toward the opposite San Luosha.
San Razak stared, staring at the floating cloud of blood, slowly winding himself, without any abnormality.
On the contrary, Yun Ji himself seemed to be influenced by the Beast Spirit Beads and shook his head vigorously.
San Razak raised his hand, grabbed Yun Ji's palm with his paws, and wrapped it together with the ten thousand beast spirit beads. Two claws slipped into Yun Ji's palm, scraping the ten thousand beast spirit beads into his hand, and took it away , "This thing makes me a little uncomfortable, you show me, is it mine?"
As soon as the thing broke away from Yun Ji's hands, he lost the control of mana, and blood light and blood cloud retreated into the beast spirit beads.
Niu Youdao and others were speechless, and the beast Lingzhu had no effect on the Butterfly Demon King. The plan to take the opportunity to escape was a failure.
However, at this moment, Yun Ji suddenly attacked, hitting San Razak in the chest with a punch, which was a full blow, trying to take advantage of the opponent's desperation.
boom! A punch was punched in the face, and indeed, San Razak was beaten.
The strong wind was overflowing, and San Razak stumbled back. His figure flicked, and a wing screamed like a gust of wind behind him, and he shot Yun Ji's body.
Boom! Yun Jidun was like a kite with a broken thread.
However, as the woman was about to fall to the ground, she slapped her hand on the slate ground.
The stone slabs cracked, and the earth flew, and Yun Ji twisted into the ground. He jumped directly into the ground and escaped, disappearing without a trace.
A flash of silver flashed like a meteor, and the ground thundered, and it got into the ground.