"And, I can feel it, it's not malicious!"

Mo'er looked at Long Chen's solemn face and the surprise in his eyes, and comforted Long Chen very much.

Hearing this, Long Chen looked at the corner of the golden wings that were slightly exposed in the distance, and the corpse of the blue blood winged butterfly that was stacked high, presumably also seriously injured, and it should not cause any harm to Mo'er, so he was about to nod his head in agreement.

"Whoa!"

It was also at this time that the mountain of corpses with blue blood wings and butterflies rose up for a while, and the wings that shimmered with golden rays slowly revealed their true faces.

Next to it were originally falling flowers, and between the agarwood trees, dense blue blood winged butterflies appeared in an instant, guarding the corpse mountain.

"This is, is it the Blue Blood Butterfly King?"

When the corpse mountain rolled down, the golden wings slowly revealed their true faces, appearing in Long Chen's eyes.

The golden wings, the mysterious veins, the beauty outlined on the silk thread, the two tentacles, the body of the blood jade, are all naturally revealed.

It's just that the butterfly king at this time, the golden wings, have a trace of fragmentation, appearing in the center of the wings, like a blood jade body, and there is also a trace of blue blood outflowing.

The momentum of the peak of the emperor level on his body was looming at this time, all of which showed the severity of the injuries suffered by the Blue Blood Butterfly King at this time.

"Weng!"

Suddenly, a pair of wings behind the Blue Blood Butterfly King flapped slightly, and bursts of golden water-like ripples vibrated out.

As far as the ripples swayed, the guarded blue blood winged butterflies spread out to both sides, leaving a path in the middle, and the road was facing Mo'er.

"Brother, it begged me to come over! And it looks like it's dying!"

Mo'er was still bleeding blue blood on his body, and the momentum on his body was also slowly falling Blue Blood Butterfly King, from the slightest spiritual fluctuation transmitted by the Blue Blood Butterfly King, Mo Er could feel the deep begging of the Blue Blood Butterfly King.

"Hmm!"

Long Chen nodded, for what Mo'er said, Long Chen believed that this Blue Blood Butterfly King should have no bad intentions.

Mo'er nodded to Longchen, walked through the place where the corpses of the Blue Blood Wing Butterfly were all over the place, crossed the road surrounded by the Blue Blood Wing Butterfly, and walked around the Blood Butterfly King.

Long Chen approached the Blue Blood Butterfly King to Mo'er, pinched a handprint on his hand, as long as there was something wrong, Long Chen would summon the spirit god to help at the first time, for the slight vibration in the distance, Long Chen couldn't care who was fighting!

"Excuse me, how can I help you?"

Mo'er walked into this Blue Blood Butterfly King, and the scars on his body that seemed to be ice cracks were very shocking, and he was very shocked that the Blue Blood Butterfly King was seriously injured at this time, and for the Blue Blood Butterfly King's request, Mo Er himself would definitely help it as long as he could help.

"Weng!"

There was a slight distortion in the air, and Mo'er closed her eyes to feel the meaning of the Blue Blood Butterfly King.

For a long time, Long Chen on the side was very puzzled, Mo'er closed his eyes in front of the Blue Blood Butterfly King, and did not move for a long time, Long Chen felt the mental fluctuations between the two of them, and also understood what Mo'er and the Blue Blood Butterfly King were talking about.

"What's going on?"

Long Chen was stunned, and found that there were two tears flowing out of Mo'er's eyes, Long Chen was not only distressed, but also full of doubts.

"Don't worry, I promise you, I will take good care of this little guy!"

Mo'er, who was in front of the Blue Blood Butterfly King, opened her eyes, although her eyes were full of tears, she still cautiously gave the Blue Blood Butterfly King a promise.

"Whew!"

After hearing Mo'er's words, the Blue Blood Butterfly King directly flapped his two wings twice, and his body trembled hard and bent down, which was his gratitude to Mo'er.

"Bang bang bang!"

The moment his body bent down for Mo'er, a slight explosion came from the Blood Butterfly King's huge, scarred body.

"Don't worry!"

Mo'er had already understood the serious injury suffered by the Blue Blood Butterfly King, and for the Blue Blood Butterfly King, although she was not as strong as herself, and she was not a good person, Mo'er still respected her.

The body of the Blue Blood Butterfly King became more and more urgent with the sound of cracking, and the cracks on the body became more and more obvious, deeper and deeper, like a broken statue, slowly shattering, slowly ---- scattered with the wind.

"Boom!"

As the body of the Blue Blood Butterfly King slowly dissipated, the dense Blue Blood Wing Butterfly next to him, with its two amber wings, all vibrated rapidly.

Hovering above the body of the Blood Butterfly King, a red storm formed in the sky above the Blood Butterfly Valley, and one by one, the Blood Wing Butterflies swarmed into the blood storm.

"Boom, boom!"

In the air, a burst of blue light flames suddenly bloomed, and one by one the blue-blooded winged butterflies flew next to the red storm, and they immediately became this kind of poignant.

"Huh!"

A golden light came from behind the Blue Blood Butterfly King, and as soon as Mo'er stretched out his hand, he directly held it in his hand, which was a golden cocoon.

At this point, there were tears flowing out of Mo'er's two eyes, and the blue flames that bloomed in the sky were beautiful, but there was a kind of poignancy in them.

"What the hell is going on?"

Long Chen looked at the flames of light that only crashed into the air, and there was a touch in his heart, a shock from the heart.

"The Butterfly King has passed away, and the subjects naturally want to follow him!"

Yuan Lei hugged his fists and saluted the Blue Blood Butterfly King, whose body was already slowly disappearing, and his words were full of respect for the Blue Blood Butterfly King.

"Brother, woo, this is King Fluttershy, she gave it to me!

Mo'er cried and threw herself into Long Chen's arms, which made Long Chen feel distressed and quickly patted her pink back, comforting her softly.

Hearing Mo'er's words, Long Chen understood, looking at the golden cocoon in Mo'er's hand, Long Chen also sighed in his heart, it was a demonic beast, at the last moment, what he was thinking about was still his own child!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sky was originally a blood-colored storm, but at this time, the bursts of blue light and flames had been soaked into blue, and it looked even more poignant.

"Boom!"

In all the blue blood winged butterflies, one after another burst of light flames, and the blue storm in the air expanded to a size of dozens of feet, and a huge explosion sounded.

When the blue blood vibrated out, a phantom of the Blue Blood Butterfly King flew out of it, flying towards the Nine Heavens, and after that, one by one, the Blue Blood Wing Butterfly followed closely to the left and right.

Long Chen looked around, and the Blue Blood Butterfly Valley at this time.

It was supposed to be a beautiful valley, but at this time, it was already full of the corpses of the Blue Blood Wing Butterfly, and the remaining agarwood and falling god flowers were still scattered with subtle fluctuations, and the figure of the Blue Blood Wing Butterfly was no trace at all.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion came from the depths of the valley.

"Haha! Blood Night, today, you will go to the god of the underworld with me and the butterfly king!"

A burst of wild laughter resounded in the sky, and the killing intent in the voice was self-evident.

"Okay! In the future, my brother promises you, let's build another Blue Blood Butterfly Valley!"

Long Chen was already much better at Mo'er, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mo'er's eyes, and promised Mo'er.

"Hmm!"

Mo'er nodded, the deep maternal love of the Blue Blood Butterfly King just now, and the love for the little Blue Blood Butterfly King, made Mo'er very moved.

"Let's go! This killer party owes me a debt, so let's get some back first!"

Long Chen looked at the depths of the valley in front of him, and there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes, whether it was the original hatred of this body, or the hatred of himself in this life, Long Chen had to get it back together.

A few people walked all the way forward, along the way, there were big pits, deep knife marks in the valleys on both sides, and the burned god flowers and agarwood, all of which told the fierce battle that the place was already close.

"Even if you die, my thirteen brothers today won't make your killer party feel better!"

A cold voice came out, and there was no compromise in the voice, but it was full of determination.

Long Chen and the others moved slowly, their footsteps fell, without any sound, slowly approaching the place of battle, when they were not sure, Long Chen would not rashly join the battle between the two sides.

"Don't let me feel better? The old man has been crisscrossing this phantom god realm for decades, he is a strong man in the extreme realm, and the old man has killed him, just with you emperor-level little cubs, you want me to have a hard time?"

The voice was full of disdain and disregard for the other party's words.

"They, the Thirteen Horsemen of the Bloody Night?"

Long Chen was hiding behind a huge rock in the corner of the valley at this time, with two centaurs in the center of the valley, and on one side was a figure in a golden silk black robe, whose figure was erratic at this time, as if it could disappear at any time.

The other side is the one that makes Long Chen's attention.

The eyes were blood-colored, blood-colored light battle armor, and there was a slender sword hanging from his waist, and behind his back, two blood-colored long swords were crossed, and there were no patterns on the battle armor.

The whole body is just blood-colored, but the little protrusions, the faintly scattered cold stars, tell the Longchen battle armor is not simple.

"Well, the Thirteen Riders of the Bloody Night are at the forefront of their eldest brother, Bloody Night!"

Long Chen looked at the person in front, with a blood-colored mask on his head covering his face, and on both hands, there were two long swords holding it, and the momentum of the peak of the emperor level on his body informed him of his strong strength.

It's just that at this time, there are scars on his body, and the most terrifying thing is the one that goes directly from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, and the blood is gurgling out, and there is already a piece of blood on the ground.

"Bloody Night, say it again in the end! As long as you can join my killer party, everything before, I can not blame the past, I guarantee with the reputation of the killer! As long as you can join, then my position is your position!"

The figure in the front, with a trace of black mist, issued an ultimatum to the bloody night.

In the voice, there is a respect for the bloody night.

The credibility of a killer is the foundation of the existence of this killer, if there is no credibility, this killer will not be tolerated by the killer world, and there is no one willing to hand over the task to a killer without a credibility guarantee