As soon as Tulu heard Yu Ziying's voice, his whole body was shocked, and he quickly raised his head, his eyes red: "You...... What are you talking about? ”

"Tulu, do you know where the Snake Altar is?" Yu Ziying walked up to Tulu and asked very directly.

At this time, ordinary people are not embarrassed to come forward to talk to them, but the living environment of Yu Ziying and Lust is rather strange, and they both regard human feelings as sophisticated...... The white-eyed man went up unconsciously.

Tuba Tuba knelt in front of one of Haka's dismembered heads, crying breathlessly.

Tulu looked very haggard and depressed because of his previous injuries, but he still remained a little conscious.

Yu Ziying spun around with lust and soon found Haka's body, while Tulu and Tulu Aba were grieving around Haka's body.

After Haka's death, the palasars naturally did not continue to stay in this desert with countless casualties, they were not as imposing as when they came, but when they left, they were like a white ribbon, winding through the hills, quietly leaving.

――

"Yes, of course...... I don't know, but I think Tulu should know. He guessed irresponsibly.

Lust blinked, then stared at Yu Ziying affectionately and gently for a long time, and then spit out words that made people even more speechless.

Yu Ziying glanced at him speechlessly: "But do you know where it is?" ”

At the end, Lust laughed very insidiously and viciously.

Lust turned his head, with a helpless and coquettish expression of "You are really naughty, you are still teasing me at this time": "Where else can I go, naturally I want to go to the Teng Snake Altar, since Yin Sheng cares so much, I think there must be some unexpected surprises waiting for us, if we can snatch it first, wouldn't it be ......"

Yu Ziying pulled out his hand and grabbed his arm: "Where are you going?" ”

"Let's go." Lust scratched her palm, hooked her little finger and led her away.

Yu Ziying heard someone talking, and she slowly drew her distant gaze to the person in front of her, but her mind seemed to have followed the Holy Lord and had not yet returned, and she looked at him blankly, and it was not until lust repeated it tirelessly that she came to her senses.

Lust approached her slowly, picked her up and flew away, and said very regretfully: "Little girl, Haka is dead." ”

The wind and sand were permeating layer by layer, and the ups and downs spread over Yu Ziying's knees, her black clothes fluttering, and her long black jade hair flew in, standing quietly in place, as if she was petrified, motionless.

"Holy Lord-" The Nine Envoys originally intended to catch Yu Ziying here, but seeing the Holy Lord's abnormal reaction, they couldn't care about anything else for a while, and chased after them one after another.

The Holy Lord threw down these words, turned his horse's head and sprinted away, as if he had fled in the wilderness.

"It's best to get out of here at once and go back to the Central Plains......" He seemed to have a mouthful of blood in his throat, and his voice was very low and hoarse, exuding exhaustion and evasion.

The reins in the Holy Lord's hand were tightly tied into his flesh, but he didn't feel any pain, because what hurt him most now was the heart that was immersed in ice water.

"Are you following Yin Sheng's orders?" Yu Ziying asked again.

How is he going to answer this question...... He didn't dare answer.

The Holy Lord froze, his face under the mask turned pale in an instant, and he quickly looked at Yu Ziying, her eyes were so indifferent, just one glance made him feel that the blood in his body was frozen into ice, and his heart continued to sink like a lead stone.

Yu Ziying saw the Holy Lord's intention to leave, but she didn't try to stop him from leaving, she only said coldly: "Are the Holy Spirit and Yin Sheng together?" ”

Yu Ziying couldn't help but chew on this sentence, and said in his heart what he meant by this?

- Especially the King of Xuanyin?

Don't trust anyone?

So, after he hurriedly said this, he had already made up his mind and was ready to leave.

He felt that he was about to lose control of his other extreme emotional self, and if he didn't leave, maybe he wouldn't be able to leave.

"It's not safe here, you don't trust anyone, especially King Xuanyin...... You...... Let's get out of here. The Holy Lord took a deep breath and finished his words quickly.

A trace of residual blood quickly crossed the eyes of lust, but the smile on his lips was extremely enjoyable.

Rejoicing to dying, or being uncomfortable dying...... Hehe, it's better to be more uncomfortable, it's better to be able to feel painful, it's better to ...... Live in pain.

――How did it feel to finally be able to see her with your own eyes?

His gaze on the clear ice of the Holy Lord was full of irony.

It was he who pushed the scene with one hand and one foot.

However, Lust, who was standing in the back, was holding his hands, watching the scene with great pleasure and bad taste.

"......" The Nine Envoys turned their heads to look at the Holy Lord in surprise - what kind of scene this was, looking at the Holy Lord like a woman from a good family who had been forced into a corner by hooligans, this picture was so beautiful that the Nine Envoys couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Don't lean over here!" He rushed out in one breath.

As if frightened by the impulse of the demon in his mind, the Holy Lord's lips trembled violently, and he eagerly reined in his horse.

He even felt every pore and every cell in his body opening up wildly and greedily, opening to the limit, they were desperately screaming for closeness, wanting to touch, wanting to feel......

At this time, her thin figure was already standing directly under his horse's head, the Holy Lord had clearly felt the breath of the wind on her body, her soft and inky hair exuded a kind of magical temptation in the night, and her cold and childish little face was so clear, although his face was expressionless, he did not feel half a point of strangeness and discomfort.

"You are so eager to cover up that even your subordinates know me, why don't you know anything about the Holy Spirit Lord around you?" Yu Ziying glanced at the holy envoy whose eyes turned green after knowing her identity, his expression was light and indifferent, and he was not worried at all, and forced a step forward again.

The Holy Lord reflexively said, "...... No. ”

"Oh, do you know me?" Yu Ziying tilted her head, as if she had thought of it at a glance.

“…… No. The Holy Lord paused for a moment and said in a low voice, he resisted the urge to retreat, and he resisted the urge to see her.

Yu Ziying's eyes were as calm as the quiet moonlight of a lake, and she continued to take a step forward: "Etiquette is still exchanged, is the name of the Holy Lord so unspeakable?" ”

- Yu, Yu Ziying, isn't this the Teng Snake Imperial Family that Yin Sheng sent a large number of elites to hunt down some time ago?!

At this time, the nine envoys did not notice the strangeness of their Holy Lord, but when they heard the iconic name of Yu Ziying, they all gasped, their faces changed suddenly, and they stared at Yu Ziying with wide eyes.

As if suddenly frightened, the Holy Lord quickly reined in and wanted to retreat, but because he was afraid of revealing his feelings, he suddenly stopped.

Yu Ziying looked up at the Holy Lord, and announced his name clearly and emphatically, while putting aside his lust and walking alone in the direction where the Holy Lord was.

"Yu Ziying."

When Lust landed in front of the Holy Lord with Yu Ziying in his arms, only the Nine Envoys were left to stay by the Holy Lord's side with the momentum of the Nine Star Arch, but they did not get the Holy Lord's order, so they naturally did not launch any attack on the bullying of Yu Ziying and others, but they also secretly set up guards, especially against Lust.

At least he'll be able to hear enough, won't he?

Yu Ziying couldn't adapt to his kind of appearance, but he was very satisfied with its practicality.

"Hmm."

Lust turned his eyes and stared at her slowly, blushing with a beautiful face, as if he was suddenly shy and seemed to be dazed and ignorant, and he looked exactly like a newly married daughter-in-law.

"Let's go." She took a step away from him and spoke tentatively.

The moonlight and the firelight blended and tilted on Lust's face, and the face was obviously shaken out a little differently, as if some jumping parts of the eyes had precipitated, soft and quiet, which made people tremble in their hearts.

Really...... Only in this way would he become more well-behaved, Yu Ziying removed her lips, her big black and white eyes fanned inquiringly, and the bottom of her eyes shone strangely, as if she had suddenly learned some interesting skill, she stood on her tiptoes again, and tried to bite again.

Lust bent down and was stunned like a puppet.

So, she turned her head, staring at him for a moment with big dark eyes, and when lust was so strange that she stared at her that she turned her head, she stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arm to hook his head, tilted her little face, and learned the way he used to tease her, and gently chirped on his face.

The roots of Yu Ziying's ears were numb for a while, and he felt as if he was being constantly buzzed around his head by a thousand flies, which was very noisy and annoying.

The black sand is lined with glittering sparks, and the feminine and pale female face of lust reflects the firelight, the eyelashes are especially long, the eyes are deep, and he slowly lengthens his tone and says: "Oh~ The master's ability to command people is becoming more and more postureous~ Other people's minions and masters are in pain, why am I so miserable, what sweetness I have been looking forward to, I want to be a donkey and a ......"

When the pressure around her suddenly decreased, Yu Ziying's eyes turned dark, and her gaze seemed to freeze, focusing on the hill where the Yellow Dragon had spread, and let lust send her to the Holy Lord's side.

At this time, the homeless people who fled with their heads in their hands, raised their weapons in desperation, and cried and screamed...... They were all quiet for a moment, and when the paladon ran out for miles, they hadn't come back to their senses, they were all like goldfish on the verge of death, their eyes wide open and panicked, and their pale lips unconsciously slammed one by one.

Ignoring the frightened crowd of displaced people, they changed their formation, and in the shape of geese, they swept over the yellow sand, and with a shrill whistle, they chased after the fleeing Haka, brushed the withered treetops, and the fog rose to the sky, and the black eagle flew over their heads as if frightened.

As soon as the Holy Lord's order changed, the password of the signal flare passed quickly like an electric current, and the Holy Cavalry made a move, and after raising their eyes to pay attention, they immediately stopped the massacre, the Holy Cavalry is a zombie army, they have no self-thinking and personality, completely and unconditionally obey any willful instructions of the Holy Lord, and use their lives to maintain and strictly abide by the Holy Lord's orders.