Chapter 213 There is only one nostalgia in the prosperous and troubled times XXXIII

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There is still a cage in the cage, Feng Ming's words before were actually just trying to test Yan Qin's position, and now it seems that it is indeed in it.

King Shura knows who she is, so she should be safe.

"Naturally, there is the king of Yan Kingdom taking care of it in the cage of the prison cage. "

King Shura opened his mouth, a very abrupt sentence, and there was a lot of truth.

Feng Ming didn't have any expression, things were far more complicated than he imagined, and what King Shura said was not credible, at this time, he could only trust his heart, where a path was looming.

After a long time, the wind roared, and he reached the side of King Shura in one step, which was undoubtedly the most dangerous action, so he didn't take the orchid with him, and the orchid in the distance was also sweating nervously, but he didn't dare to say anything.

While Feng Ming was calm, he looked side by side with King Shura, and said slowly, "Zhaofeng is Yan Yun's daughter, if something happens to her, it is really not good." "

The meaning of his words was already too obvious, and King Shura naturally understood it, so he directly raised his hand to agree. "So she's the one you chose, go ahead!"

Owl, Lu, Pheasant, Calf, and Plug can each have two, and three have been set, and there are seven people, which is very important for Feng Ming, and of course it is equally important for the people in the cage, because only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope.

Feng Ming frowned slightly, how can he continue, knowing Yan Qin's news is the most important thing, and then this so-called immortal chess, he must also win, so he still has to be safe in terms of chess pieces.

After a long time, Feng Ming turned a slight angle towards the position of the Shura King, and said without a trace of expression, "Cage...... It must be at our feet. "

They were now in the heart of a mountain, and beneath their feet was an absolutely untouched place, dark, cumbersome, and full of tricks. It was the cage of this Shura Field, and it was also the place where Yan Yun held people.

Of course, these are Feng Ming's guesses, because he really can't think of any other places suitable for being a cage, very simple reason, the cage is already very terrifying, it can be called a cage, except for under the Lechuan River, in the sea of blood, he really doesn't know where it is suitable.

[Lechuan River: In myths and legends, after death, people have to pass through the Ghost Gate, pass through Huangquan Road, and between Huangquan Road and Hades, they are divided by the Lechuan River. The water of the Lechuan River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts that cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, and the fishy wind blows in the face. There is a Nai He Bridge on the Lechuan River, and there is an old woman sitting next to the bridge, her name is Meng Po, if you want to cross the Lechuan River, you must cross the Nai He Bridge, if you want to cross the Nai He Bridge, you must drink Meng Po soup, if you don't drink Meng Po soup, you will cross the Nai He Bridge, you will not be reincarnated if you cross the Nai He Bridge. ]

[There is also a saying, which I have heard, that the Lethe River is everywhere, it flows through the sky, it flows everywhere in the world, and whenever someone dies, Lethe will appear, and it will take those souls and bring them to the underworld.] There are lotus flowers formed by blood-red brilliance in the river, and there are many, many lots. They will wash away the memory of the soul, "When Lethe River flows past you, it is the beginning/end of your life cycle"]

I don't know who named the river Shurachang, but it was named after Lethe River, but it also bears this name, relying on the countless stumps......

Coming back to his senses, King Shura's gaze was on Feng Ming for three minutes, and the corners of his mouth curled, "It's quite keen, that's right, the cage is under our feet, but there is no way." "

The wind was silent, and for a while, only the rolling sound of the sea of blood could be heard in the entire space. The blood flowers splashed one by one, and the white robe of the wind roaring was already stained with spots.

He could dodge, or he could use his internal force to support him, but this time he didn't, because he hadn't had such direct contact with blood for many, many years.

Feng Ming looked down at the blood stains on the placket, and then raised his hand to touch it, "I suddenly remembered what Xin'er said." She said that the country of wind has snow for more than half of the year, and the snowflakes are very large, and she is also a person who likes snow, and every time her pure white clothes are stained with snowflakes......

"I didn't care about it at the time, but now I'm suddenly curious that the scene she described should be similar to where I am now. "

It's rare for him to say so much, and he still stands by King Shura's side. In the distance, Hu Ji's mind was full of doubts, what the husband said just now was still very different from what Xin'er's sister said, and what kind of truth was this.

King Shura also didn't understand, but he didn't mean to ask.

In fact, it is a very simple truth, there has not been a single snow in Xidan for a year, so snowflakes are very rare for Feng Ming, but blood flowers ...... He makes a lot of it every day, and Xin'er is the opposite, but on another level, this snowflake and blood flower are almost the same.

After another silence, Feng Ming raised his hand and isolated a ball of blood from it, and then the blood changed rapidly in his hand, and finally turned into a "snowflake", a blood-colored snowflake, this should not be what Xin'er wanted.

"It's that I'm thinking too much. He shook his head slightly, and the "snowflake" instantly shattered and fell into the sea of blood hundreds of zhang again.

In the distance, the Shura King seemed to remember something, and a short sword nearly four feet long appeared from his sleeve, and swept towards the wind across it. At the same time, he said coldly: "I think this flower is very beautiful!"

Killing Intent!

Feng Ming was exceptionally calm, and his right foot lightly touched the ground and immediately retreated to the stone pillar where Hu Ji was.

At the same time, he touched his waist with his right hand, trying to take the reverse space, but to no avail. The reverse sky was still with Yan Yun, and he forgot about it again.

Feng Ming smiled bitterly, and the internal force in his hand turned into shape, mixed with blood and water to form a peerless sword.

Boom!

They leapt up at the same time, and collided in the void several astonishing times, giving people the illusion of being even more terrifying than the feeling of this vast sea of blood.

"You already have the strength to go to the cage, but you're not sure if you have what it takes to become a god!"

King Shura said loudly, and his figure, which was already about to fall, stabilized in an instant, and then ...... Just disappear!

Feng Ming frowned, and he was inferior to the other party in terms of speed.

He is very fast, and he can be invisible, but being able to do it doesn't mean anything. After all, the preemptive strike is just a legend, and it is not too much to say that it is self-deception.

Feng Ming killed such a person when he was outside, but that time it was because of his sensitivity to blood, and now he has no sense of smell!

Could it be that King Shura has been working on this idea for a long time......

"Mr. ......"

Orchid looked around vigilantly, she also knew how troublesome things were, and the enemies that could not be seen were the most terrifying!

End of this chapter...

"I invite you to watch it, the most beautiful "blood flower"......

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