Chapter Eighty-Seven: Negative Anger Leaves

Seeing Yuan Yun's angry appearance, Zhou Xiaotang smiled coldly and said, "Hehe...... The mask was exposed by me, and the play couldn't go on. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I don't know if it's because of the exercises, or because the soul is seriously injured.

Although his words were still sharp, Zhou Xiaotang's face became more and more pale, and even his originally delicate lips were already black and purple.

"You... You are talking nonsense, I don't act......" Yuan Yun was so angry that she turned red, and her chest fell together.

"Humph!"

Zhou Xiaotang glanced at her with disdain, sneered, and looked slightly proud.

"Xiao Yun, you go back to the stone pillar array with Qinglong first."

Seeing this scene, Long Madness smiled slightly, glanced at Yuan Yun, and asked her to stop arguing.

He thought to himself, if they continue to be entangled like this, not only will the situation be difficult to manage, but the injury of Zhou Xiaotang's soul will become more and more serious.

Moreover, even if what Zhou Xiaotang said just now is the truth, he will not take it to heart, if it comes to "acting strangely, practicing strangely, and scheming weirdly", no one in the younger generation is qualified to compare with him.

"yes, okay." Yuan Yun felt a warmth from his gentle smile, and the resentment in his heart had vanished.

Then, with a smile on her face, she flew to the small valley with the green dragon.

"Stop!"

Unexpectedly, seeing Yuan Yun's departure, Zhou Xiaotang raised his eyebrows, and the resentment in his heart not only did not disappear, but became more and more turbulent, and he pulled out his long sword with a "Zheng" sound, and wanted to kill him.

Suddenly, as the cold breath spread, the temperature of the surrounding space plummeted, the cold wind whimpered, and tiny snowflakes fluttered out of thin air.

"Zhou Xiaotang, that's enough!"

Seeing that she was so willful, Long Mad's face was gloomy as frost, his body shook, and he held the extremely sharp lower-grade immortal sword with his bare hands.

Crimson blood spilled from his right finger and trickled down his forearm.

In the blink of an eye, the blood flow was quickly frozen by the surrounding cold aura, like a blood-colored cold ice ribbon, meandering.

"You ......" Looking at the bloodstains on his hands, Zhou Xiaotang's cold face couldn't help but show a panicked look.

Long Mad let go of his palm and said softly: "Senior Sister Xiaotang, the injury of your soul cannot be delayed, so you should go to the Stone Pillar Array with me to heal first." As for the misunderstanding between you and Xiaoyun, let's resolve it in the future, okay? ”

"Haha......"

However, a trace of sadness flashed in Zhou Xiaotang's cold phoenix eyes, and with a miserable laugh, he turned the opposite.

The voice of "Xiaoyun", like countless sharp ice daggers, wandered around in her heart, each with a shocking wound.

Endless cold, heart-rending pain......

It made her despair.

"Sister Xiaotang......"

Seeing her flying towards the mountain range, the dragon was frightened when he landed wildly, and hurriedly chased after her.

Hearing the exclamation behind him, Zhou Xiaotang turned around abruptly and swung out a sword light containing a thick resentment, and the cold light was like silver frost.

Suddenly, the cold sword shadow was wrapped in sharp ice and snow, covering the sky and the sun, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way was pouring down.

It was surprising that she was able to perform such a sharp sword move under her serious injury.

The overwhelming sword light made the soul of the dragon madness feel a little chilly, and he didn't dare to hit her directly, and considering her injuries, he didn't dare to fight back.

Therefore, he did not hesitate, and hurriedly carried Zhou Yiming on his back and swept back hundreds of zhang.

"One day, you will regret your desperation and stubbornness......"

At this moment, Zhou Xiaotang's sad shadow had disappeared in the deep mountains, leaving a sentence as cold as frost.

Seeing her leave in a negative mood, the dragon madness was so anxious that a powerful spiritual force suddenly erupted behind him, and he stopped his body and chased after him like a meteor.

However, less than two miles away, he stopped again.

He suddenly remembered that Zhou Yiming's old injuries behind him had not healed, and new injuries had been added, and he couldn't withstand the bumps in the road.

Moreover, Zhou Xiaotang took the Great Nourishing Divine Pill, his injuries were slowly recovering, and he held a wooden token, so he could get out safely when he was in danger.

After a moment's consideration, the dragon pursed his lips wildly, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then turned around and walked towards the small valley.

……

Nearly an hour later.

The dragon walked wildly into the stone pillar array.

Seeing him come back alone, Yuan Yun was shocked and asked anxiously, "What about Senior Sister Zhou?" ”

"Into the depths of the mountains." The dragon shook his head wildly, revealing a very helpless look.

As he spoke, Long Mad gently put down Zhou Yiming on his back, asked him to sit cross-legged on the ground, and then gave him a Great Nourishing Divine Pill.

Seeing the terrifying-looking corpses not far away, the dragon madness couldn't help but sigh lightly, and ordered: "Qinglong, you dig a pit and bury Zhao Wuyin well." ”

Bloody torture and killing, it really shouldn't be.

Yuan Yun stepped forward, his apricot eyes were full of worry, shook his arm, and said, "You can quickly think of a way to get the senior sister back." ”

was slandered in every way before, but not only did she not feel resentment, but she was worried about Zhou Xiaotang's safety.

Repaying grievances with virtue and being kind-hearted can be seen from this.

In comparison, Zhou Xiaotang is willful and aggressive, but he is inferior.

Thinking of this, Long Mania's heart was very moved, and he gently wiped away the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes, and comforted: "Don't worry, Zhou Xiaotang has a wooden token, and when it is critical, you can leave this ancient ruin by crushing the token." ”

"Whew...... That's good. Knowing that Zhou Xiaotang was not in danger, Yuan Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe......"

The dragon smiled and pinched her cheek, then sat cross-legged.

The days of fighting have made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he needs to take a good rest.

However, after calming down, he felt very guilty when he recalled everything that had happened during this time.

At the beginning, not only did he not inform the team in detail about the situation in the Land of the Immortal Relic, but he also frequently made hasty decisions, and did not handle the relationship between the team members well.

As a result, Zhou Yiming and Wu Hengtai were seriously injured, and Zhou Xiaotang left in anger.

caused this situation, as the leader of the team, the dragon madness is really to blame.

At the same time, thinking that in order to take revenge, he will have to lead a huge force in the future, and he feels that he has a long way to go.

"Hoo ......"

The dragon let out a long sigh of relief, gathered his senses, and slowly regained his strength.

Half an hour later.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a palpitation, and an inexplicable restlessness came from the depths of his soul.

This restlessness is actually from Zhou Xiaotang!

Because, Long Maniac suddenly remembered that he was tired of dealing with the Wolf Demon King, and in a hurry, he did not tell Zhou Xiaotang about the role of the wooden token.

As a result, Zhou Xiaotang stayed alone in the mountains, which was extremely dangerous.

Even, life is not guaranteed.

Thinking of this, he stood up and said unequivocally: "Qinglong and Xiaoyun, you two stay in the formation. ”

"Where are you going?" Looking at the solemn look on his face, Yuan Yun couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"Looking for Zhou Xiaotang!"

Time was pressing, and the dragon maniac didn't have time to explain in detail.

"When Hengtai is healed, follow his commands. Qinglong knows how to find me. As he spoke, he had already swept out of the formation.

Out of the stone pillar array, the dragon madness directly erupted with the bloodline of the mad god, and the white hair flew away, galloping towards the mountain range.

In his impatience, he increased his flight speed to the extreme, his cheeks were faintly ached by the screaming wind, and his body swept across the sky like lightning splitting the sky, leaving behind afterimages.

"Whew......"

And the domineering and awe-inspiring howl has been echoing between heaven and earth......