The man in Falling Flower City, who was pushed into the ghostly fireworks, was wrapped in flames in an instant, and his life was completely lost, and he only blocked it for a moment, and the ghostly fireworks then surged forward. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xue Ling'er glared and kicked one of the retinues of the Alchemy Mansion in.

The ghostly fireworks stopped advancing, however, after a moment, spread at a faster rate.

The retinues of the Alchemy Mansion and Falling Flower City died in the flames, and they were already the ninth people.

One more missing!

Xue Ling'er shouted with red eyes, "What about people? Where did the people go? There's one more missing! ”

As we all know, Mei Qingchen is the master of the floating realm, and Lan Wu is his future wife, as for the burning shortage, although he is a nobody, the aura of forest emanating from him is still not to be underestimated.

And Burning Que has always protected Lan Wu, so although Lan Wu is the weakest of all people, no one dares her to become one of these ten people.

Only Xue Ling'er was left in the Alchemy Mansion, and there was also a Demon Qiong in Luohua City in addition to the ink evil.

Suddenly, Xue Ling'er's bloodthirsty eyes fell on Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong's eyes widened, she looked around, sure enough, there was only one person from all sides, but there were only two people in her Falling Flower City, if she really wanted to die in the ghostly fireworks, it couldn't be Mo Evil, right?

Xue Ling'er strode in front of Mo Qiong, "Do it yourself, or will I send you there?" ”

Mo Qiong frowned, and finally, she looked at Mo Xie for help, but Mo Xie was like an ice sculpture and ignored it.

Mo Qiong gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, looked at the phantom fireworks that were getting closer and closer, and said, "Nine people have already died, what about adding one more to me?" Ten means not ten people! ”

"If you don't try, how do you know?" Xue Ling'er put her hands around her chest and forced her eyes to look at Mo Qiong.

Moqiong gritted her teeth, and after a decisive moment, she drew her sword from her waist and slashed off one of her arms with a swift movement.

The arm fell in front of her, and the fluid gushing from the wound curdled into pools of blood on the ground.

Mo Qiong kicked at the broken arm and entered the ghostly flames, she turned her head to look at Xue Ling'er and said, "Look, it doesn't work. ”

"It's just an arm, maybe if you go in, we'll be able to live."

Xue Ling'er said cruelly, when she spoke, she put her hand on the wound of Mo Qiong's broken arm, and closed her five fingers together, and the painful Mo Qiong kept inhaling cold air, and her eyes were glaring to the extreme.

"That's enough."

Xing Tuyu walked over and slapped Xue Ling'er's hand away, "Even if we all die, we can't stop the ghostly fireworks, the ghostly fireworks have been hidden in the ice valley for thousands of years, and the evil aura is irresistible, maybe that cross is hinting at something, but it is by no means a superficial dead person." ”

"There are so many people in my Alchemy Mansion, and there is only one person missing, do you want to give up all your efforts? How can this be worthy of those who are already dead? Xue Ling'er looked at Xing Tuyu with a somewhat hideous face.

"Xue Ling'er, you have destroyed humanity, but other people's consciences have not been taken away by dogs."

Lan Shengyan, who had always been silent and elegant, suddenly spoke, and said: "The entourage of the Alchemy Mansion doesn't deserve to die, but you let them die one by one, you said that this is the luck of their three lives, and now most of the people who are complaining about the death are from your Alchemy Mansion?" ”

Xue Ling'er raised her eyes and looked at him.

Lan Shengyan's eyes were scorching, and her eyes were hot, like a glass of old wine, so strong that she didn't dare to look at it, and she had always been sharp-toothed, and she couldn't even say anything to refute.

She lowered her head, sneered contemptuously, and muttered, "I have destroyed my humanity, and my conscience has been bitten by dogs." ”

Ahh

Mo Qiong screamed, she stood on the periphery, at this time, the ghost fireworks had already touched her feet, the soft boots were burned out, Lan Shengyan grabbed her hand, and pulled back, so that Mo Qiong did not die under the ghost fireworks.

Xue Ling'er narrowed her sharp eyes and stared at Mo Qiong's wrist held by Lan Shengyan.

"Lady Tu, is there any other way to deal with the Pyrotechnics? If you sit back and wait, you won't even have a chance to fight back. ”

Lan Shengyan said eagerly: "Even if the fish dies and the net is broken, it is better than waiting for death." ”

"In the face of great power, thousands of attempts are in vain."

Even in the face of danger, Xing Tu is graceful, like a Tu Hua blooming in midsummer.

"Dust, are we going to die here?"

Lan Wu, who was held in Mei Qingchen's arms, raised his head from the blue firelight, and looked weakly at Mei Qingchen's prosperous face.

Mei Qingchen hugged Lan Wu tightly in distress, his eyes were full of blue thorn flowers, and the blood lines on his neck were getting deeper and deeper, like silk spit out by a poisonous spider.

The man's gaze was firm, "Even if you die, I won't let you die." ”

Lan Wu grabbed Mei Qingchen's chest and said gently, "If I can die with you, wouldn't it be a happy thing?" ”

For Lanwu, she is a cowardly and delicate girl, but as long as it is for Mei Qingchen or with him, even if the world is tempered and the fire cooks oil, she is not afraid.

Standing in the far corner in pitch black, Lan Wu couldn't see him, but he did hear Lan Wu's words, those words, like a sharp sword, cruelly pierced the tip of his heart.

Mei Qingchen stretched out his hand and rubbed Lan Wu's head.

He picked up Lan Wu horizontally, walked to the front of Burning Que, handed Lan Wu to Burning Que, the cold light in his eyes flashed, but he saw him turn around, push away the crowd, and walk to the closest place to the ghostly fireworks.

Mei Qingchen turned around and glanced at Lan Wu.

Turning his head, when he casually retracted his gaze, he caught a glimpse of the night light song that was protected by the ink evil.

The moment he faced the ghostly flames, his eyes turned completely scarlet, starting from his collarbone and covering his neck, crawling with ghostly blood lines.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, he threw himself into the ghostly fireworks.

With a powerful flesh and blood body, it blocked the progress of the ghostly fireworks.

The roar of the beastly bloody fangs was revealed from the fire, and the entire Snow Maiden Mountain trembled, and everyone's eardrums swelled wildly, stimulating the human brain more than the magic sound of Demon Qiong.

Just as the ghostly fireworks were about to cover everyone in the corners, the fireworks froze and froze.

Mei Qingchen's figure loomed in the tumbling waves of fire.

Lan Wu covered her mouth and looked at Mei Qingchen with tears in her eyes.

Everyone else was also shocked by Mei Qingchen's strength.

Bang -

Mei Qingchen's body was sprayed out by the ghostly flames and fell to the ground, he was unharmed, but the blood lines on his neck spread to half of his face, and his scarlet and terrifying pupils made people palpitate.

Singing lightly -

The fighting power of the Blood Clan is so terrifying.

Lan Wu broke free from the arms of the burning short, and in front of Mei Qingchen, she helped Mei Qingchen up with distress and effort, "Ah Chen, is there anything wrong?" ”

"It's fine."

Mei Qingchen shook his head, but a slender figure appeared in front of him, and down the ink robe in his field of vision was a pair of gray simple soft boots.

Mei Qingchen looked up along the ink robe.

Snow-white hair, a stunningly delicate face, and an indifferent expression like frost-

Lan Wu was surprised, "Night girl? ”

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