Chapter 1038: The Man with a Broken Arm Who Suddenly Appeared

"This ......," Diddison sighed, "It's more accurate to say that it's a mermaid palace, but it's actually a town!" ”

When the ship sailed into the harbor, it looked up to find that the purple sea of bloodthirsty demon vines in the sky was actually an attic. However, from the outside, it looks like an endless sea of purple, could it be that the bloodthirsty demon vines everywhere beneath the earth are there to protect the city from damage? This thought, although a little strange, can better illustrate the current situation.

Wisteria sent the ship into the harbor and withdrew.

However, before leaving, one of the vines tentatively approached Jiang Qing and Angela.

Worried about Jiang Qing and Angela, Wolf Mo deliberately asked Diddison to stand on Jiang Qing's right side with Angela in his arms. Looking at the vines that were gradually approaching, Wolf Mo and the others suddenly tensed, as long as this vine moved slightly, the sword in Wolf Mo's hand could cut it off in an instant.

"Don't do it." Jiang Qing raised his hand and stopped the actions of Wolf Mo and the others. Beckoning to the rattan and saying, "Come here and ......"

Somehow, Jiang Qing suddenly found that she could feel Wisteria's thoughts. Although the breath is very evil, the mind is surprisingly simple. At this time, it just wanted to get close to her and Angela, and thought that her and Angela's breath smelled very good, and it had tried to get close several times before, but it was separated by wolf ink and them. No, it's a little reluctant to leave in the end, and the scoundrel wants to rub Jiang Qing and Angela to be coquettish. Although he didn't know why a plant had such a desire to be coquettish, Jiang Qing felt that aggrieved thought, and strangely stopped Wolf Mo from making their moves.

This compartment.

Wisteria seemed to sense that Jiang Qing did not reject it, and came to Jiang Qing's side. rubbed the tip of the rattan on the back of Jiang Qing's hand, tentatively, seeing that Jiang Qing did not refuse and decisively chose to wrap around Jiang Qing's wrist, looking at the trend, it still wanted to touch Jiang Qing's face and body...... However, the increasingly cold aura of wolf ink made the wisteria restrain slightly. Then, he quickly rubbed Angela's hand and reluctantly retracted the purple ocean. This time, however, it seemed to be in a good mood, and the time became brighter, changing from the dark and gloomy sky it had been before.

"Huhu...... It's finally gone! Lance and Piger exhaled a few times at the same time, wiping the cold sweat that did not exist on their foreheads. The expression was embarrassed, and then, at the same time, he turned around and looked at Jiang Qing and Angela very magically, wisteria is close to Angela They are not strange, but why is it still close to Jiang Qing?

Thinking about it, Piger couldn't help but put his doubts out of his mouth.

Suddenly, even Wolf Mo couldn't help frowning and looking at Jiang Qing, his eyes constantly swirling on Jiang Qing and the mermaid totem on the stone pillar. Could it be that the totems on these stone pillars are actually Nuwa totems? Although it was still a little far away, this did not affect the sight of the wolf mo, and the more they looked at it, the more familiar they became.

"Jiang Qing, do you think the patterns on these thirteen stone pillars don't look like Nuwa totems?" Wolf Mo said in a deep voice. His expression was cold, as if he was a little worried about Jiang Qing's safety. Standing in this position, overlooking this empty square, it feels sacred. Countless pools are connected to the Zishui River, forming a gorgeous and colorful landscape painting. Here, you can still vaguely see how the mermaids frolicked here in the past, and there seem to be many beautiful shells decorating these pools under the pool.

However, at this moment, except for the sea beasts lying around, the crows and sparrows were silent, all of them were telling the decline of the mermaid race. And the once peaceful and tranquil life has long since disappeared, leaving only these gorgeous and exquisite cities!

"I can't perceive it, the patterns on these stone pillars are like dead things, and there is not the slightest residual breath." Jiang Qing shook her head slightly, her heart was very heavy. When she stepped into this square, Angela in Didison's arms began to sob silently, and a teardrop was like a bead with a broken thread, snapping down on Didison's arm, warm and with endless sadness.

Angela held her head up, struggling to land.

Didison was helpless, and said softly: "Demon Lord, Jiang Qing ......"

As soon as the two turned around, they were shocked to see Angela's strange appearance. Seeing Angela struggling to land, she was going to refuse, but caught a glimpse of Angela's endlessly sad expression. Nodding involuntarily, he asked Diddison to put Angela down.

As soon as Angela hit the ground, her mouth began to hum an unfamiliar ballad. It's obscure, and I can't understand it, but I can still feel the sorrow and sadness from the depths of my soul. The immature and gentle ballad echoes over and over again in this bright deep-sea continent world. As the song was sung, the endless sea of purple gradually receded, and the wisteria vines that flew in the sky gradually faded to reveal the original appearance of this world.

The lofts in the exquisite arms met the eyes of Jiang Qing and the others one by one.

Each attic is connected by a pool, so it can be said that the whole city is like a series of countless pools. The rivers in all directions tightly bound the world, and these attics were like thirteen stone pillars, and the stars and moons surrounded Jiang Qing and the mermaid palace in the distance in front of them.

As Angela repeated the song, the dark shadows that lingered above the stone pillars dissipated little by little. It emitted a dazzling light, turning into a cloud of white starlight that fell from the sky and merged into Angela's body. Slowly, Angela's sad expression gradually became serene and serene.

Obviously, Angela's humming ballad should be a merfolk requiem.

At this time, Angela sent blessings to these mermaids who died in vain, so that they could enter the cycle of reincarnation and never linger in the world again. Over and over again, even Jiang Qing and the others couldn't help but immerse themselves in the ballad. I can't understand it, but I can feel the infinite power in Angela's immature ballad, which drives away all the depression and irritability in everyone's hearts, and the whole person instantly seems to be purified and washed.

Little by little, time passed.

I don't know how long it has been, when Jiang Qing and the others wake up.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was a man standing in front of him, this person was wearing a hideous and terrifying mask on his cheek, and his left arm was cut off from the empty shoulder. The figure was long, and there was a chill that was not inferior to wolf ink. Strength, can't see through......

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

Especially Wolf Mo, the man in front of him was undoubtedly the strongest person he had ever encountered.

Unfathomable, immeasurable.

If you know, even in the face of the Purple Duke, he has never faced a great enemy like this. When the man in front of him appeared, no one even noticed, let alone how long he had been standing here and observing them? Thinking about it, Wolf Mo and the others suddenly felt cold sweat, if this person had bad intentions, I am afraid that none of them would have a chance to live.

In the end, there were only two words left in the hearts of Wolf Mo.

Terrible.