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The snowflakes swirled slightly, and were suddenly lifted up by the restless surging wind, and shattered into a star. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Two crimson feathered finches waving their scorching wings and shuttled back and forth, and the flames swept through the air in an instant, dazzling with brilliance!

Between the burning flames of light, countless pale green clovers were swallowed and swept by the waves of fire, withering and shattering, turning into thousands of pale green fragments, like crystal fireflies scattered and scattered!

The next second,

Like a sudden fall in the dark night, a thick black was impressively stained with thousands of flying fragments, pale green fluorescent light and deep ink color intertwined and fused, and gradually the fluttering withered fragments quietly stitched and grew, and the fluorescent light unfurled three round leaves again!

The sparkling pale green clover is full of brilliance, like fireflies intertwined. It's just that the edges of the three round leaves that are lightly stretched are dyed with a deep black, as if they have been soaked in the dark night.

Chirp――

Screaming and startling!

The fire in the air was flickering, like a candle in the wind, struggling violently and flickering, waiting to be extinguished!

The black-green clover, which was several times larger than before, swirled and flew like a surging black-green torrent, devouring the two swift crimson feathered finches in an instant!

The sharp blade blade rotates and cuts, like tens of millions of sharp teeth in the mouth of a giant beast.

Chew and nibble!

A few bits of flickering red light shimmered between the torrents of surging black-green leaves, shattering and falling.

The flame of light was extinguished, and a wisp of decaying green smoke rose up.

Light chestnut hair flutters in the wind.

The young man's wings stretched out and suspended in the air, staring expressionlessly at the few points of red light sprinkled between the torrents of black-green leaves shuttling through the fluorescent light, and the dark red eyes were bloody.

Slowly moving his gaze to the sea of silver and white ice below, he looked at the bloodstained man, and raised it lightly with one hand-

Countless black-green clovers that fluttered and swirled in the air flickered brightly, fused into a surging torrent and poured down! The rolling black-green clover was wrapped in a long white snow, and the lightning and flint were like flying bright meteors shuttling towards the figures above the silver-white ice sea below!

The ragged clothes were stained with mottled blood, and they were swept up by the surging cold wind.

Liege Ghost stood motionless, his face tilted, staring blankly at the glorious clover totem on the young man's forehead, the edge of the leaf that was like ink, and ......

Those dark red eyes with blood spreading.

"No...... It couldn't ......?" his pale lips trembled faintly, and he tilted his face back, muttering a whisper in his mouth, his eyes trembling with horror and stunned.

Stunned,

The surging black-green leaf torrent swirled and swallowed, and in an instant, it was close at hand, as if a monstrous beast had opened its huge mouth!

The poppy feathers on the forehead are lit up like candles, and the red light is raging in an instant!

A red light flashed out from under the feet of the ghostly shadow like a thin snake, and disappeared from under the sea of silver and white ice.

As if violently stirred by something, the calm sea rippled and trembled in an instant, and a surging wave suddenly rose from the front of the ghost, like a huge palm, and the lightning and flint slashed towards the oncoming torrent of blades.

But the moment he touched the surging torrent of black and green leaves, he was cut and crushed by the tens of thousands of rapidly rotating blades, turned into a puff of mist and drifted away, and fell into the sea of ice again.

Lie Ghost looked at the black and green leaf blade that crossed the water waves and stuck to the tip of his nose in an instant, his pupils trembled slightly, and the wings covered with ice and snow behind him spread out impressively, and the whole person quickly retreated towards the oblique rear!

"Damn it......!"

He watched the torrent of black-green leaves that had been like shuttle meteors spinning and flying in an instant, and he was chasing rapidly, his brows furrowed, and the poppy feathers on his forehead struggled and fluttered, and the blazing red light lit up again!

Poof――

Burst!

The sky-high waves splashed one after another in front of the fierce ghost who was rapidly retreating backwards, one puff higher than the other, ice water splashing everywhere, and the water mist was murmuring!

The blazing red light like red electric light shuttled from the huge waves to and fro, making a "bang" sound!

But it still only delayed the swirling torrent of clover for a few seconds.

"Hmmmm......!" a sharp stinging pain came from the forcibly opened wings!

The Fierce Ghost snorted, his wings trembled, and the whole person lost his balance and fell straight into the air, falling on the silver-white sea of ice, rippling layers of ripples.

The light green clover fluoresces lingering, and the deep black edges of the leaves erode towards the center of the leaves, and gradually half of the leaves have been impregnated with thick ink!

Tens of thousands of black-green clovers swirled and flew, converging into an overwhelming black-green torrent, like a rapidly rotating black-green tornado shuttling from the mountains and seas, and the lightning and flint had erased and destroyed the several splashing waves that rose to the sky, and rushed straight towards the fierce ghost that fell on the silver-white ice sea in the distance——!

His ragged clothes were mottled with blood, and his slightly messy half-length hair was scattered over his shoulders.

Lie Ghost held the ice sea with both hands, raised his head with difficulty, a trace of blood had oozed from his lips that were faintly panting, and the snow-white wings that fell powerlessly on the sea surface behind him were covered with ice and snow, and blood gradually seeped between the ice and snow mottles.

He looked at the torrent of clover pouring down like a bright meteor covering the sky and the sun, his pupils contracted slightly, and the red light of the poppy feathers on his forehead flickered violently, but finally it was like a candle flame in the wind that was silently extinguished, and there was no trace of brilliance.

The green leaves are flying, and the fluorescent light is overflowing......

Tear and cut!

"Ahh

The swirling storm of green leaves is like a swift meat grinder, wrapped in heavy snow and ice, shuttling and raging!

Gradually, thick blood splattered out from the flesh, staining the vast sea of holy ice red.

Long.

Chestnut hair stained with snowflakes fluttered around the slightly pale cheeks.

The boy quietly stared at the blood-colored sea of ice below, and the bloody figure in the torrent of clover that quietly dissipated......

The forehead clover feather gives fluorescent light to linger, silently hidden.

The young man slowly descended lightly from mid-air, a pair of bare feet standing on the sea of ice, and the snow-white wings behind him were gently retracted.

The silver-white sea of ice stretched as far as the eye could see, and the wave of fluctuations quietly subsided, becoming calm again.

The ghost crouched on the sea of ice, his whole body was mottled with blood, and no one was spared, and the ragged clothes that had been originally in sections had been completely shredded, revealing the cracked and rolled flesh on his body, and the slender and dense blood marks that almost covered his body......

The thick blood color flowed out of itself, spreading and spreading, gradually dyeing the sea of ice into a blood-red color.

The smell of blood spreads in the air.

The plain white robe rolled in the wind, and Xuan Lao slowly descended from the sky, standing beside the chestnut-haired young man, a pair of white wings folded behind him.

The eyelashes are soaked in blood and slowly lifted.

Lie Geeming crouched on the sea of ice, slowly and with difficulty, he raised his eyes and looked at the white-clothed old man not far ahead, there were several mottled blood marks in his throat, and his hoarse and dry voice was almost inaudible, swallowing slowly word by word, solidified with bitter hatred:

"Flower ...... Lingxuan ......"

The snow is flying, and the white clothes are rolling.

Xuan Lao looked down at him, but lowered his eyelids slightly, and his voice was cold and indifferent, like a faint sigh:

"Two minutes. Ghost, you're really ...... Lost in a mess. ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]