Chapter 82, once met Shen Fusheng
She didn't dare to turn back, and she didn't have time to turn back, she only knew that she had to climb up desperately.
The sweat in her little hands made it impossible for her to grasp the rope, and her legs and feet had been broken on the stones due to the panic situation.
Suddenly, a force behind her lifted her up, so fast that she was sent to a flat field at the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.
She was supported by a woman covered in blood, and beside her was a lamp like a stone, and there was no light in the lamp, and it floated in the air like that, as if it had a spirit, and followed her closely.
"Hide. When the woman had said these three words, she ran to the other side.
Just as the woman saved her, the sound of running under the cliff was near.
A large group of rhinoceros-like monsters actually walked on the steep cliff face.
Their hooves fluttered, and smoke and dust billowed up, one by one, towards the top of the mountain.
Their target was clearly the woman with the lamp.
Fat Mo Wei quietly hid behind a big rock, covering his mouth with his hands, not daring to move.
Just as the beasts were about to approach the injured woman, the lamp suddenly emitted a powerful light, and in an instant, all the monsters illuminated by the light were all chaotic and staggering, but there were more behind, and the monsters that had just come up from the bottom of the cliff were still rushing forward bravely, regardless of whether they trampled on the brothers in front of them.
Rivers of blood.
The woman was soon surrounded by the beasts, which formed an iron wall and squeezed in unison, and the sharp horns on her forehead were all pierced at her.
She leapt into the air, and in the moonlight, her form froze above the herd, and with the last of her strength she summoned the blood into the air, turning into sharp ice picks and piercing into the bodies of the beasts.
But the beasts did not decrease, could not be killed, could not be killed, and the groups of monsters stepped on the corpses of their companions and climbed up, forming a pointed beast tower, and the spire was the goddess under the moon who fought bloodily.
She had exhausted all her strength, and she could no longer emit a single light from the lamp.
Fat Mo Wei had never seen such a fight, and he had never smelled bloodier than here.
She knew that thanks to the woman just now for holding her up, otherwise she would have been trampled into pulp by the beasts.
She didn't even have the courage to turn around and flee, and she thought that tonight, both of them might be the last time she saw a beautiful full moon in her life.
The full moon diminished its brightness, and a god-like man came out of the moon, his fluttering robe that seemed to cover even the moonlight.
On the top of the spire made of corpses, the man took the woman into his arms, and waved down with his right hand, like a huge shock falling from the sky, the beasts were immediately shocked into the air by the palm force, and the corpse tower collapsed in all directions, and a deep pit appeared on the ground, and countless monsters fell into the pit.
Another palm was swung, and the entire mountain was flipped over and pressed against the herd.
Fat Mo Wei screamed and slid down from behind the rocks where she was hiding, looking like she was about to be buried in a deep pit with a powerful force along with the herd.
Suddenly, a circle of golden soft armor surrounded her, and she didn't know what the soft armor was made of, thin enough to clearly see the world outside.
The soft armor is like a ball, isolating the blood splashing everywhere from the outside world, giving her a safe world.
The soft armor slowly rose, like a Kong Ming lantern floating in the air.
The man stood on the top of the overturned hill and drew a sigil, which shrouded the cliff wall, and the beasts that ran up from the deep valley fled as if they were rushing back, and the deafening rumble gradually faded away, and the sigil sank into the deep valley.
The top of the mountain is silent, and the moon has turned west.
The men held a slender waist in the crook of their arms, and the wind on the top of the mountain ruffled their clothes and long hair, and they left the most beautiful silhouette in the moon.
"Who are you?"
"Shen Fusheng. ”
Fat Mo Wei fell from the sky, Shen Fusheng put away the soft armor ball, and smiled softly at her, "Where does the little girl's family live, I'll send you back." ”
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She had never seen any brighter eyes than his, and those eyes were imprinted on her heart, along with his godlike impossiveness.
Fat Mo Wei retracted her thoughts, and the sense of security given to her by that golden soft armor had stayed with her for the rest of her life, so much so that she fell madly in love with gold.
She looked at Shen Li'an again, as if she had seen Shen Fusheng through him, making her unforgettable Shen Fusheng for the rest of her life, but she didn't know if she would be able to see each other again in her lifetime.
"Do you know Shen Fusheng?"
Shen Li'an didn't answer, but asked rhetorically, "Does the owner know where he is?"
"Don't call me the owner, call me Sister Jiaojiao. ”
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"I only have a relationship with him, and I only think of him again when I see you today. ”
Jing Yan dispensed the medicine quickly, and Xiaoyu's poison was also solved quickly, and when she woke up, they were no longer in Jing Yan's medicine boat, but standing in a house made of gold.
Gold floors, gold columns, gold beams and gold tiles, gold tables, gold chairs, and gold benches.
Even the paper on the case was sprinkled with gold curtains.
Fat Mo Wei was lying on the chaise longue, gently fiddling with his gold nails, and suddenly said, "Do you know who the person killed this morning is?"
Shen Li'an just wanted to speak, but Xiao Yu preemptively said, "How can we kill people, who are you, where is this?"
Shen Li'an said in her ear, "This is the owner of the fat dumpling village, this is her yard, and it is still in the fat dumpling house." ”
"Call me Sister Jiaojiao," Fatty Mo Wei raised his eyes and blinked in disgust, "Ming people don't say dark words, but at that time, there were hundreds of pairs of eyes that saw you kill people and throw corpses." ”
Xiaoyu had just woken up, and she was still a little unclear, but at this moment, she breathed for a while, found that the abdominal pain was gone, and jumped off Shen Li'an's back.
"I threw the bloody people into the sea to prevent everyone from looking scared, and also for the cleanliness and image of the dock.
As for the reason why he died, it was obviously punished by the gods, which was really seen by hundreds of pairs of eyes, and we didn't touch him.
At that time, I saw an ice dragon rise from the sea, spit out an ice blade, and stabbed that person to death, just like the day before, when thunder fell from the sky, and the fire burned the ship, these are all God's will. ”
"Do you think I'll believe it, do you know who you killed?" Fat Fat Mo Wei was still lazy and half-lying, but he raised his eyes and looked directly at Xiao Yu, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, "That's my own brother, Fat Feed Wenwei." ”
Hearing her say this, Xiao Yu and Shen Li'an's hearts fell, this is the water that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the two of them are actually a family.
Xiao Yu secretly pinched the trick in his palm, and asked vigilantly, "Then I don't know what the owner wants?"
"Naturally," Fatty Mo Wei sat up, his eyes rolling, "People can't be resurrected after death, and if you kill you, you can't get me back a living brother, so you have to compensate me in another way." ”
Xiaoyu and Shen Li'an looked at each other, generally when relatives are in trouble, the bitter master wants to kill the murderer as soon as possible, and why did she say this?
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