Chapter 626: Funeral: The Wood of the Dragon Abyss

"Lord Lan Feng! Lord Lan Feng ......!" Longya's shout was filled with crying, and he struggled desperately and was kicked in the crook of the knee and fell straight to his knees.

"Little rabbit cub, I wanted to spare your life, but since you don't know the current affairs, let's go to hell with your stupid brother!" pinching the young man's neck and dragging him to him, Qian Shu's blood pupils became more and more bloody, "What realm spirit, what guardian of the demon clan...... You're just a little bastard picking up food behind Lan Yue on the banks of the molten river, what kind of brotherly drama, I'm sorry!"

The smell of blood spreads, and the vision is somewhat blurry. Lan Feng's eyelashes trembled, and the blood that flowed from his head covered his eyes, staining his pale cheeks mottled.

"Lord Lan Feng, Lord Lan Fengβ€”" The cry was hoarse, but it seemed far away from him.

The throat was still pinched, and the sharp fingers and claws pierced into the skin and fell blood beads.

He looked at the dark sky outside his study, which had not seen light for three days.

"It should be...... It's almost there. ”

He muttered to himself, his eyes darkened with blood. Then he slowly raised his eyelashes and looked at the old man in front of him.

"You said you hadn't seen ...... power of 'time'. But I saw it...... Angels and demons, originally branches of the creator god, are now two forces converge into one...... That's the real theocracy. ”

Qian Shu stared at him, his pupils contracted faintly: "...... What?"

A smile tugged at his lips:

"If you move your brother...... That person will cut you with a thousand knives and smash your body. Elder Qian should thank me...... It is much better to die in the hands of Lan Feng than to be caught by her. ”

Qian Shu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a chill rose up his back, and he wanted to retreat when he pulled out-

But his wrist was tightly clasped, and in front of him was the young man's scarlet eyes, as if the red moon rose in the dark night, accompanied by the growth of thousands of pitch-black dragon yuan tree vines like pythons, binding the two of them heavily!

"Let it go!" Seeing that the pitch-black dragon abyss tree vines overlapped and covered the surroundings like intertwined cobwebs, wrapped around every part of the body and began to devour and suck blood, Qian Shu struggled, and his eyes gradually became panicked, and the blood-soaked pupils stared at the young man in front of him in disbelief, "Damn, let it go! Lan Feng! Are you crazy! If you continue like this, you and I will have to die-"

He only smiled lightly, watching the dragon abyss tree vines around him turn into giant trees growing up, overturning the bookshelves, tables and chairs all the way, devouring and binding the surrounding demon guards one after another, and the black and purple electric light of the entire space flowed, illuminating the black camellia stud earrings in his ear.

"The vine of the dragon abyss, the wood of purgatory. Recognize only blood, not the owner. Wouldn't it be the cleanest way for you and me to be buried?"

Blood splattered, sucked up by the twisted vines that grew like a wild python, and as thousands of vines ran through the roof and crushed the bookshelves, the screams were terrible, and the surviving demon guards in the study fled for their lives.

Longya fell to the messy ground, looked at the collapsed and broken bookshelves around him, and anxiously shouted to the young man under the heavy entanglement of the giant dragon yuan tree vines in the study: "Lord Lan Feng! Lord Lan Feng! you let go! Come out quickly......"

His pale face was reflected in the shuttle electric light, his arms and waist were bound and entangled by the pitch-black dragon yuan tree vines, dripping blood soaked through his robe and dripping down, but he still firmly held Qian Shu and refused to let go.

"Lord Lanfeng!" Longya's tears fell in big drops, and he couldn't stop screaming.

Blood flowed and was sucked up by the pitch-black branches.

The black sleeve robe bloomed with a snow-clear mandala, slowly lifted from the shuttle electric light, and the pitch-black cave appeared above the head out of thin air in an instant, and thousands of thunderbolts shuttled in it, and the strong suction began to pull and swallow everything!

"Three hundred years ago, when the mhermenous wings were broken in the jihad and could no longer fly, I was not going to live. The short dark purple hair was flying wantonly, and his red eyes were bloody, clutching the old man who was struggling frantically in front of him, "Instead of being a waste that drags its feet, it is better to make this life more valuable." ”

"Crazy, you're crazy!" Qian Shu roared desperately, blood splashed all over his body, unable to resist the strong suction force that dragged everything away, "You actually used the Spatial Technique to connect to the Thunder Hell!Are you ready to die at any time!You madman! Madmanβ€”β€”"

The rotating Thunder Hell Cave expanded to the maximum, and the flowing electric light connected into the cave from the Dragon Source Tree, and the electric light became more and more scorching and dazzling!

"Ahhh......hhh Lan Feng β€”β€”!! "The thunder and lightning burned the skin and blood, and the whole Qianshu Dragon Yuan Tree was dragged into the thunder and lightning cave, and the piercing screams reverberated throughout the study, "No...... No, I'm ...... I'm going to be ...... The king, ahh

Thunder and lightning shuttled through his body, and the strong suction force crushed and swallowed the entire room from the top of his head! Lan Feng's hair rose wantonly on the pale cheeks, and his whole body was entwined and gnawed by the dragon abyss tree vines, slowly closing his eyes, and letting the hissing thunder and lightning drag him into the dark space-time cave......

Three hundred years, guarding this cold and lonely place for three hundred years.

Even if it were him, it would be boring.

That's fine.

"Lord Lanfeng!"

But a terrible shout sounded close at hand, and something crashed into his arms, and he was heavily bound by the pitch-black dragon abyss tree vine in an instant.

Lan Feng opened his eyes, and there was a girl's crying red eyes close at hand, full of tears, clutching his clothes.

"I ...... I'll accompany you," the hot tears in her eyes fell one after another, her hair rose in the thunder and lightning, and blood poured out of her body entwined by the dragon source tree, "No matter where I go, I ...... With you, always with you, Longya...... I like Lord Lanfeng the most...... Favorite, favorite ......"

In the past, the fleeing crowd screamed for their lives, screaming mad blood prisoners.

Father, father......

She curled up in tears and rained down, unable to stop it, unable to escape.

Are you stupid?

The young man appeared like thunder and lightning, raised his hand and easily killed the blood prisoner with one claw, blood splashed all over her young face, and stared blankly at the person who killed her father in front of her, but he was also a life-saving benefactor.

If you want to live, come with me.

The man was cold, with pale skin, dark purple hair, black camellia stud earrings in his ears, and snow-colored mandalas on his noble robes......

But he is so warm, like the sun shining on her, giving her a way to live and a future.

At that time, the little girl stumbled forward, and grasped the cold, slender fingers under the boy's sleeve robe tightly.

For a hundred years, I am also reluctant to let go.

In the dazzling thunder and lightning sparks, he looked at her for a long time, and slowly lowered his eyelashes:

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's silly. ”

The swirling and torn caverns swallowed everything, and the broken pages were scattered like winter snow, and for a long time the whole study was silent, and there was no longer a single human figure. There were only smashing books, broken and broken bookshelves, extinguished candlesticks, and the broken pots of flowers and branches that the owner of the study had taken care of every day......

It was so calm that it sank to the bottom of the water, and there was no sound.