Chapter 57: The Voice of a Cry for Help
After a brief preparation, the two walked towards the lake. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The pure lake water rippled layer by layer, and Luo Ran and Chen Mohuang walked into the water hand in hand. The power of the thick divine pattern was transmitted to the body through the lake water, and the skin was itchy and numb.
The lake is so deep that you don't have to go waist-high after just a few steps. The two of them used the power of the divine pattern to protect their whole bodies and sat down cross-legged.
As soon as he used the power of the divine pattern, Luo Ran felt a huge force coming from the outside world. The dark eyes slowly closed, and the thick eyelashes flapped twice, and then there was no movement.
The two people in the lake, hidden in the lake, are quiet as if they do not exist.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, there was no other sign of life except for these two people and one beast, and there was a feeling of loneliness all around.
A month passed in the blink of an eye, and the Xukun was still sleeping in the lake, and the long breathing sound was very rhythmic. Compared with its huge size, Luo Ran and Chenmohuang immersed in the lake water are like a drop in the ocean, inconspicuous.
The crimson clouds float by slowly, reflecting on the pure surface of the lake, blooming with a strange beauty.
The thick eyelashes like a fan seemed to tremble twice, and the slender fingers moved slightly. Luo Ran slowly opened his eyes, and a thick silver ray shot out of his eyes, and the aura in his body skyrocketed.
The silver flash disappeared, Luo Ran collected his mind, the essence of light flashed in his black eyes, and slowly returned to calm, and the soaring breath disappeared, and when she looked at it again, she was as ordinary as an ordinary person, without a trace of the power of the divine pattern leaking out.
"It seems that this month has been very fruitful." A slightly muffled voice, with a hint of teasing.
"Huang, you're awake too." Luo Ran smiled slightly and said to Chen Mohuang.
Chen Mohuang floated forward, took Luo Ran's little hand, and his starry eyes flashed with satisfaction. "I have a heart with Ran'er, and when Ran'er wakes up, I naturally wake up too."
Luo Ran's cheeks were slightly red, and he was a little shy about Chen Mohuang's teasing.
Chen Mohuang led Luo Ran to jump out of the lake, and the two of them who walked on the waves were as dazzling as the gods who had fallen into the world.
"I've been practicing for a month, so let's rest today." Dust Mohuang proposed.
Luo Ran nodded lightly, and practiced for a month, although his spirit was very good, he always felt that there were shortcomings. "Huang, I want to eat your roasted meat." Gently tugging at the corners of her clothes, her eyes were full of longing for food.
Immersed in cultivation, time flies quickly, and the body and spirit are good. But as soon as this cultivation ended, Luo Ran only felt that his mouth was very light and tasteless.
Chen Mohuang's thin lips smiled slightly, and the doting in his eyes was even worse. His little Ran'er is so cute.
His slender fingers shaved the ring, and he took out all the ingredients needed for the barbecue. Chen Mohuang's right hand connected the dots, skillfully controlled the power of the divine pattern and began to roast meat, he would never admit that he was reluctant to let go of Luo Ran's little hand, so he borrowed the power of the divine pattern.
After a while, the smell of meat began to waft. Luo Ran swallowed his saliva, staring at the barbecue with black eyes, without blinking.
"I haven't seen you for a month, but you only have barbecue in your eyes?" Chen Mohuang stared at Luo Ran as if aggrieved, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.
"Uh...... Where, isn't this what Huang made for me, that's why I like it? Luo Ran smiled awkwardly, her white little teeth squeezed, and she immediately changed the topic: "That, Huang, how is your cultivation harvest this month?" ”
"It's okay, I suppressed the power of the divine pattern at the fourth-order level, the power in the spiritual fluid is indeed very pure, this month is equivalent to a year for others." Chen Mohuang replied a little carelessly.
"That's also good, my Divine Pattern power has only reached the fourth-order intermediate level." Chen Mohuang was originally at a higher level than her, and he had spent more time suppressing the third order of the Divine Pattern than her, and the power condensation of the Divine Pattern was naturally high.
"But......" The corners of Luo Ran's mouth raised, and his dark eyes suddenly looked at the sky, "I'm just slightly worse than you, and I will surpass you one day." "When the time comes, she will be able to protect him.
"Well, then please protect me then." The thin lips were slightly hooked, and the eyes of the stars were shining with brilliance.
After a good rest, the two of them entered the lake again and began to cultivate on the second day.
The crimson sky seems to be forever dreamy and lifeless, with the sun rising and the moon setting, day after day.
When cultivating, the passage of time is no longer so obvious, as if it is only an hour, and it seems like several days have passed.
The people at the bottom of the lake frowned slightly, and their butterfly-like eyelashes trembled from time to time, looking through the pure lake water, that beautiful little face was hazy and sacred.
The closed eyes trembled again, and they opened suddenly, a pair of black eyes flashing with coldness.
"Sister Luo Ran...... Brother Mohuang...... Help ......" Otowwa's familiar voice reached the bottom of the lake, and it seemed very ethereal.
Hearing this, Luo Ran's momentum suddenly increased, and the figure sitting cross-legged shot out like an arrow from a string.
Just when she was practicing, she felt that she vaguely heard Otowa's voice, so she stopped practicing, listened carefully, and sure enough, it was really Otowa. And she's crying for help!
Luo Ran couldn't help but burst into a burst of killing intent, his little hands clenched into fists, and he jumped towards the source of the sound.
"Don't worry." Chen Mohuang skillfully held Luo Ran, and his palm was slightly forced, comforting.
"I know." Luo Ran nodded, his face was very calm. The small mouth was pursed into a line, and the ethereal voice was cold and frozen: "If anyone hurts Otowa, I will definitely let him pay for his life." ”
"Okay." Chen Mohuang responded gently.
The figures of the two moved rapidly, leaving a series of phantoms in the air. Luo Ran felt very fortunate at this time, fortunately they had been cultivating in the Midge Mountain Range for three years, and the main cultivation in these three years was the body method, that is, escaping.
"Sister Luo Ran...... Brother Mohuang! Help me! Otowa's voice became clearer and clearer.
Luo Ran and Chen Mohuang stepped up and jumped away like lightning.
On the edge of the cliff, dozens of people formed a semi-circular encirclement, and the flame wolf was lying on the ground, thinking that he was seriously injured, and Otowa was holding her piano in front of the flame wolf, and her innocent little face was full of despair.
"Sister Luo Ran! Brother Mohuang! Help me! Otoha opened his mouth, and his voice came out far under the power of the divine pattern.
"Hehe, aren't you dead yet? Your sister, brother, won't come at all. Let's obediently hand over the spirit flower! Ling Mingfeng smiled, his face full of greed.
"I won't give it to you if I die!" Otowa bit his lower lip, looked at the flame wolf behind him, and then at the cliff behind the flame wolf, and a flash of despair flashed in his eyes. "If I die, my sister Luo Ran and brother Mohuang will definitely avenge me, and you! Will face their hunt! ”
"Chase? Ahaha! You really look down on your sister and brother, and you don't look at who I am? How many people are there around me? Do you really think that with your sister and brother, you can save you? Let me tell you, even if your sister and brother really came, they would only come to die! These fifty or so brothers behind me will leave them dead! I advise you, it's better to hand over the spirit flower quickly, if you are willing to surrender to me and be a servant girl by my side, I may be merciful and spare your life. Ling Mingfeng smiled like a 'savior', throwing two pendants up and down in his right hand.
It was the pendant of Otoha and the flame wolf, in order to prevent them from using the pendant to escape from the other space, Ling Mingfeng snatched the pendant early in the morning. Now, there are only two paths in front of Otowa and the Flame Wolf: die or obey him.
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