Chapter 1288: Purple Moon

However, Ling Feng's guess was right, the Blood Howling City Lord didn't really want to kill Gillansterley.

As soon as the Blood Howling City Lord's words fell, two more air arrows shot out from the depths of the swamp, these two air arrows were even more powerful than just now, and the Blood Howling City Lord's face also changed slightly, and with a slapp, his left hand smashed the two air arrows.

But the two air arrows did not disappear after being shattered, but turned into a cloud of white light and rushed to Gillansterley's body, and then directly took the person away.

The Bloodroar City Lord didn't stop him, as if he was deliberately trying to let the person inside take Gillansterli away.

When Gillan Sterri was taken away, the Blood Howling City Lord's body moved, and he also rushed inside.

Ling Feng glanced at the Bright Saintess: "Let's go, let's follow." ”

I don't know why, this time the person inside didn't stop the Blood Howling City Lord and the others, they came to the deepest part of the swamp smoothly, and Ling Feng finally saw the person hidden in the deepest part of the swamp.

"Could it be the kind of terrible cry she let out?" Ling Feng couldn't help but say secretly in his heart as he looked at the head floating in mid-air in the distance.

The Bright Saintess was startled, she hid behind Ling Feng, grabbed Ling Feng's arm, and said tremblingly: "Ling Feng, what's going on, the owner of that head, isn't it possible to die now?"

Ling Feng shook his head lightly: "It's hard to say, this situation is indeed a bit weird, this person's situation is not the same as that of the Holy Son of the Protoss, and I feel a shocking resentment from this head." ”

The head floating in mid-air was that of a woman, her hair fluttering, and Gillan Sterley's body lay flat in front of her, also floating in mid-air, but Gillan was already unconscious.

"This woman ......" When he saw the appearance of this head clearly, Ling Feng's heart shook slightly, isn't this the woman he saw in the fragments of the picture after hearing the cry?

Sure enough, everything I saw should be everything this woman has experienced!

It's just that what Ling Feng couldn't understand was why the Blood Howling City Lord seemed to have something to do with this woman, could it be ......

Thinking of this, Ling Feng suddenly turned his head and looked back at the Blood Howling City Lord, but Ling Feng was horrified to find that he couldn't see through the Blood Howling City Lord's appearance!

It was as if some program had automatically deleted the appearance of the Blood Screaming City Lord in his mind.

"Ziyue, have you finally seen me?" The Blood Screaming City Lord looked at the woman's head floating in mid-air, and said emotionally: "After so many years, you are finally willing to see me!"

The woman's head in mid-air ignored the words of the Blood Screaming City Lord, but put Gillanster's body on the ground, and then she turned her head to look at the Blood Screaming City Lord, with three points of hatred, three points of resentment, three points of indifference and one point of unspeakable emotion in her eyes.

"You...... What do you want to do!" came the woman's obscure voice, as if she hadn't spoken in a long time.

The Blood Howling City Lord stepped forward and said, "Ziyue, don't you know, I want to resurrect you!"

"Resurrect me?" Ziyue's eyes showed a mockery, and her voice gradually smoothed: "Liuwuyun, don't you think it's disgusting that you still have the face to say such a thing now?"

Ling Feng's heart secretly said, he looked at Flowing Wuyun, and then at Ziyue, these two people must have had a deep entanglement before, but they didn't know what the relationship between them was.

"Ziyue, I admit that I did something wrong at that time, but I was also very helpless at that time!" "The Blood Howling City Lord said: "Back then, your divine blood suddenly erupted, attracting countless demonic covetousness, bringing countless disasters to the tribe, as the son of the tribe, what do you think I can do?"

Ziyue sneered and said, "It's all my fault for saying this? That's why you raised your long knife and cut off my head?"

Ling Feng's eyes shrank, and that picture appeared in his mind, it turned out that the person who cut off the woman's head was actually the Blood Howling City Lord, how did this develop towards the bloody plot?

Because of the sudden opening of the divine blood, the purple moon attracted the attack of the demon, which brought serious damage to the tribe, so the people in the tribe regarded the purple moon as a bad thing, and they decided to kill the purple moon to appease the wrath of the heavens, and Liu Wuyun was the one who carried out this decision!

If Ling Feng hadn't inferred wrong, it should have been the plot above!

"Purple Moon!" The Blood Howling City Lord said in a deep voice: "I also regretted it at the time, I even woke up from nightmares countless times, I will never forget the look in your eyes at that time, I found that I was wrong, I was really wrong, so I followed your footsteps and came here." ”

With a wave of the Blood Howling City Lord's hand, a huge coffin appeared in front of everyone, the coffin exuded a strong cold air, and inside was a well-preserved female corpse.

"Ziyue, this is your body, after you flew away with your head, I put your body in this coffin of 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, I just want to be able to resurrect you one day, I know, you will definitely not die so easily!"

Ziyue looked at her familiar body lying in the coffin, and the evil aura between her eyebrows was much less: "Liu Wuyun, do you think that if you do this, I will forgive you?"

The Blood Howling City Lord felt the loosening in Ziyue's words, and he hurriedly said: "Of course not, I just want to make up for my debt to you, and now that I have resigned as the son of the tribe, the only motivation for my current life is to find you, resurrect you, and then protect you for the rest of your life." ”

Ziyue's eyes were a little loose, as if she remembered some nostalgic days, she took a deep look at the Blood Howling City Lord: "Liuwuyun, you go, we can't go back, I'...... There's no way I'm going to be resurrected!"

"No, why!" the Blood Howling City Lord shouted, "I protect your body very well, and I have also found a requiem grass to help you forge your soul, why not?"

Ziyue smiled sadly: "That's because, I'm not the same person I used to be, I was betrayed by you back then, and my body was in a different place, which caused my mood to change greatly, and now my spirit is no longer under my control, do you know why I cry out every other month?"

"That's because every other month, my spirit goes into madness, I can't control myself at all, and I'm ...... right now I'm used to days without a body. ”

The Blood Howling City Lord closed his eyes and half-knelt on the ground: "No, all this is my sin, Ziyue, believe me once, I will help you recover to your original state, believe me, okay?"

(End of chapter)