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The 30,000 feathers led by Prince Luo were not slow at all, the bloody wind was smelly, the darkness of the land fell to the bottom of the heart, the heart was heavy, and the face was cold.

Scared?

Somewhat.

At this moment, Prince Luo, who was in a cold sweat on his head, was of course a little scared, the unique blood in the air of Shangwu County made him afraid, and the strange color of the land made his heart heavy.

"Whew~~. ”

"Whew~~~. ”

Heavy breathing, timid breathing.

If Prince Luo was still sitting in cold sweat on his forehead, then the royal brother beside him would be much sadder, and his eyes were looking around timidly.

Dodge and dodge.

The fog at the end, blood-colored.

I'm scared.

Distant shadows, blurred.

I'm scared.

Are they ghosts?

It's this delicate scared head who regrets it, why did he come, this guy next to him is looking for his own death, but why did he take me.

Do you hate me?

Or are you looking for an opportunity to kill me?

Because of hate, I want to kill.

In the eyes of this handsome young man, Prince Luo thought so, he must hate himself, so he wanted to kill himself, so he would let himself come to this place where only ghosts are willing to stay.

"Whew~~. ”

Heavy breathing.

The wind is cold.

The wind was just passing by.

But the man was too timid, and the frightened Prince Junxiu's face was black, his whole body was trembling, his head was clouded, and he fell to the ground on one side of his body.

The boy is the unsophisticated greenhouse boy.

Beautiful to fold.

In this regard, Prince Luo raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly grabbed him and pulled him back on the horse.

"Whew~~. ”

"Whew~~. ”

The young man's face was sweating profusely, his expression was pale, and the breath in his mouth was like a broken bellows, roaring and stretching, and his throat was fishy and sweet.

Spit cold and swallow cold wind.

"Thanks... Thanks...."

Frightened, the cowardice in his heart has made it difficult for the boy to speak.

"Hmph~~. ”

In this regard, Prince Luo did sneer, and roared as if he was bold: "What is there to be afraid of, it is a big deal to die, and it should be the glory of my generation to die fighting for the country." ”

Dead?

What came out of his mouth was death, and when it broke into the young man's ears, it almost suffocated him.

He is afraid of death, the world is so good, he still wants to live well, live and continue to enjoy it.

He is willing to serve the country, but if he dies, then he must think about it.

It's so sad to imagine.

But at least Prince Luo's words convinced the young man from his fear that he was still alive now, and that he should be cherished even more, and this was too likely to be his last time.

Afar.

Dark shadow forming.

The thing that I had been fantasizing about for too much in my mind finally unveiled little by little, and the black shadow didn't seem to make a difference.

Is it different?

But why should you be afraid?

Teenager, what are you sifting chaff?

Prince Luo, what are you dodging with your eyes?

It's all here, no one can hide, this Shangwu county town, Prince Luo and these people must go to guard, and the 30,000 Yuce behind him must all live in it.

No other way.

All this is the arrangement of the pusher of fate himself.

Step by step.

The wind blows people urgently, and the heart looks forward to slow.

Seeing that the slowly clear black shadow is Prince Luo's face is getting deeper and darker, the frost is blowing on his face, he is afraid in his heart, and he regrets deeply in the timidity of his eyes, regretting his own recklessness at that time, he should not be here, he should enjoy a good time in the gentle countryside of Yingdu.

But the arrow is already on the string.

If you don't want to die, you have to die.

"Brother. Brother...."

Cutting sound, slight sound, the frightened Prince Luo's face turned even paler and timid, this ghostly scream was the hoarse voice of the young man next to him who shattered his throat.

Hearing this, Prince Luo's body was cold, and his eyes were immediately full of resentment and swept on the face of the young man beside him.

Surprise.

was so scared that he dared to speak.

Isn't that an expression of timidity?

The living ghosts have all been seen, and the resentment on Prince Luo's face is indeed much more lovely and kind than the coldness of this ghost place, and the young man hurriedly said: "Brother, have you heard of it, the black land here is rumored to be dyed with blood, and the black city wall there is also heard to be like this." ”

"Hehe~~. ”

The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the face is paler.

After saying that, he actually laughed.

"Hehe~~. ”

Wind laughed when he heard such rumors.

Don't you know that Prince Luo is scared? Don't you know that the people around you are afraid?

Smell.

Listen and laugh.

Prince Luo was like swallowing a hundred dead flies alive, and his pale face was directly covered with a dull, dead black color, and this face was not far from death, and he was the same color as before death.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind blows cold.

At such a time, how can there be less wind?

Cold sweat frosted, frosty.

But it's also cold here.

The black city wall of Shangwu County stood quietly in front of them, Prince Luo raised his face, the young man's head was raised, and all Yu Yuce behind them raised their heads.

The city in front of me, my position.

I have never seen such a tall fortress, it lies in front of you, it is motionless, but in the eyes of everyone, the wall of Shangwu is a living thing, it is a living existence.

"Hehe~~!"

Laugh.

It was Prince Luo, who was timid just now, who was standing under Shangwu City at this moment, and he laughed innocently and stupidly, he laughed so charmingly, even the young man next to him was fascinated by his laughter.

Aren't you afraid?

"Haha~~. ”

The abrupt Prince Luo directly completed the excessive laughter from shallow laughter to laughter, his face was covered with pride, his expression was majestic, and he was high-spirited, and his eyes swept around like a supreme hero, and there was no trace of timidity in it.

Afraid of what?

Why should I be afraid?

I have such a city, I have such high walls, I have such strong walls, what else in this world can I fear?

Unafraid.

Prince Luo howled in his heart and was not afraid, just the moment he was close to Shangwu City, his heart was truly stable, he thought that it was a very difficult thing to defend Shangwu City under the impact of the demon clan, but now it seems that it is not something that cannot be completed, just guarding, relying on the city to be strong.

Don't be scared anymore.

With the backbone of the main body, Prince Luo is not afraid.

It's true?

"Boom~~"

Just in the excitement of Prince Luo, in the midst of the fear of howling in his heart, with an explosion, the gate of Shangwu City in front of him suddenly opened, and all the charm in it instantly covered everyone's hearts.

The excited shut up.

It's the cowardly shut up.

He didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to laugh.

Black.

The charm of Shangwu in front of me is absolutely black, the deep corridor, the darkness is not visible, it is like a tunnel to another world.

The darkness is endless.

With death, the darkness ends.

Look.

Prince Luo watched, watching the figure into a sculpture motionless, and it was Yu Cefeng behind him who looked at his general's stupidity and motionlessness.

Long.

I don't know how long Prince Luo has been cold in the wind.

The doors are all opened, and the door of Shangwu is not pushed open by Prince Luo, it is opened automatically, which is like opening the door to welcome guests.

It's been so long since the door was open, you came in, you came in.

The wind rushed out of the corridor, cordially wrapping around Prince Luo's face, and it was only slightly cool in the wind, which seemed to be a kind of urging.

Kamigo was urging Prince Luo to let them in.

But.

Can't.

Looking at the deep corridor, Prince Luo's eyes said that he didn't dare, every inch of pores was engraved with dare, and he didn't dare to go to hell as a sculpture.

It's all coming.

The doors are open, you don't come in, and the things in them are pleased.

Just inside the passage of the city gate opened by Shangwu Cave, a soft light suddenly floated, it was soft, but even if it was soft, it would undoubtedly be a ghost fire in the eyes of Prince Luo.

See the light.

The boy shuddered and fell into darkness.

Gnaw on mud.

This time, no one came to save him, and Prince Luo himself was in the numbness of bone trembling, how could he still take care of him.

"Puff~~. ”

Loud, the young man's handsome face was close to the blood-stained land that he had said in his mouth, what did it taste like, was it cold, could it be swallowed?

It is not known whether the boy had spat out the dirt in his mouth.

But Prince Naluo had the help of this strange sound, his body trembled, he had successfully resurrected his soul, and he was alive, the people on the earth were not important, the light in the city gate was the important existence.

Look.

The eyes are watching, and the ghosts of the body are sending gods.

actually moved, Prince Luo's crotch actually moved, carrying him step by step to the city of Shangwu, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he had no way back.

Into the darkness.

They entered the bright corridor.

Are they the only ones who walk in the night to dye the dew?

One person, thin row.

It was Han Xian who had been walking in the darkness of the moonlit night.

In the clouds, the dew was all over the face, and the bloody smell in the air became thicker and thicker, and the clouds that passed through themselves began from gray and white, and slowly dotted with scarlet.

Dyeing the face.

Splash in the face.

The sadness of blood, the blood in it is too sad.

People hide in the clouds and mist, but their eyes only dare to look straight ahead, and they dare not look down, afraid that they will be touched, and they are afraid that they will be shocked by the miserable people on the earth in their hearts.

I fly.

I run.

I want to escape.

Han first hid in the clouds and mist, he flew rapidly and wanted to escape, are there two worlds in the air and on the ground, and the blood filling the earth can fill the air is to prove that this is a world.

"Whew~~. ”

Abnormal movements.

Around me, those clouds, those fogs were moving all the time, and their slowness was too much like abnormal movement, but this time it really made my eyes beat and my heart fluttered.

"Whew~~. ”

The abnormal movement is rampant, in the abnormal movement of the clouds, the black shadow is highlighted and shaking, and the trouble is coming, but it disappears after the blink of an eye, only the fog in front of him, and only the cloud knot in front of him.

The eye is a fractal that cannot see different colors.

The ears can't hear a single movement.

But he clearly felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in this hazy mist, and he even noticed a trace of cold front slowly winding towards his throat.

"Whew~~. ”

What do you want to come?

The fog in front of him shook, weirdly abrupt, and a ball of fluffy claws actually slapped towards his throat, his heart was horrified, and he roared in his mouth: "What the hell is this?"

Time to speak, time to fight back.

Jianghu people are old.

When the mouth roared, the hand moved, the faint red flashed, the demon knife was in the hand, and he didn't dare to hold it up, and it was difficult to know whether it was a man or a ghost or a beast on the other side, how to dare to hold it up.

The demon knife in his hand is in his hand, and he is not to remove this claw, but to block it.

"Keng~~. ”

The blade trembled.

The demon knife crossed the body, the claws struck, the blade trembled, and the huge force on it shocked his arms numb, his face flushed, and the blood in his heart surged endlessly.

What the hell is this?

What the hell is behind these claws, so scary?

Han Xian was still scary in his thoughts, but the fluffy claws did disappear strangely after a blow, and only the blood shadow of the locked body was hazy in front of him.

That's not a good thing.

It's hard to stay in the air.

"Hmph~~. ”

With a cold snort in his mouth, he fell directly into the clouds, and his body fell out of the clouds in an instant.

The vast expanse of the earth is revealed.

The world is gloomy in front of him, and the trickling river is flowing blood under his eyes, and the bright red is flowing in it, but now he can't take care of it, because his chest is also bleeding.

At the moment when he broke through the clouds.

It's because he hasn't noticed it yet, his chest is damaged, and there are a few more holes in Qingyi's mouth that can't be repaired by a few needles and threads.

But it's worth it.

Right in front of him, the ghost thing with its hidden head finally appeared not far in front of him without reservation.

There is a beast, which is like a horse, with a white body and a black tail, a horn, and tiger teeth and claws.

"Goo~~. ”

"Goo~~. ”

What is this, is it talking, gnashing teeth and whispering: "Can you speak human words?"