Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 564 Escape from Death
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Qingge learned that the strange man was called Yan Ruyu, the adopted son of the Yan family, and had no blood relationship with Yan Bitong.
really responded to the sentence that the stranger is like jade, and Qingge thought so.
Yan Ruyu, Qingge's uncle said that he wanted to leave here, and he was going to find Yan Bitong.
Qingge looked at the hideous scar on Yan Ruyu's face, and stopped talking, Yan Ruyu wanted to go out, he would have to face this hurdle sooner or later, and she was Yan Bitong's daughter, Yan Bitong forgot to let Yan Ruyu out back then, she had to do it.
For a long time, the light song dragonfly nodded like water.
With the Ming King's knife, she slashed through the gray windows, and the bewitching swamp poured in, obliterating the secret room.
When the swamp was about to sweep through the light song, the light song stood still, she knew that the swamp beast would not hurt her.
Of course, she would not blindly believe that people who were related to the contractor would not be harmed, her arms under her sleeves were wrapped around the Death Net, the soles of her feet were stepping on the Blood Demon Flower, and the Blood Demon Blade was wrapped in evil qi to protect Yan Ruyu-
Sure enough, when the swamp beast touched the soft boots of the light song, it froze.
The swamp beast flattered and arched Qingge's ankle, and then frantically poured in, the swamp was everywhere in the secret room, but Qingge and the strange man were safe.
Suddenly, the swamp blew up the unknown chamber.
When the swamp flows, it looks like an oil painting from ancient Greece.
Qingge thought that he was saved, and the purple light poured into the swamp, Qingge turned his head to look, and the pile of white bones became purple, purple bone marrow, and entered the body of the stranger, outside the stranger's fifteen-foot body, Qingge vaguely saw the purple light on his body, outlining the limbs and bones.
Qingge frowned, walked up to the strange man, and asked hurriedly, "Is there anything unusual on your body?" β
The strange man bowed his head, silent, unkempt, and his messy hair obscured his voice and smile.
Suddenly, the strange man raised his bloated hand and brushed away the hair that covered his face, a face with leech scars and intricate branches as if it was burned by the fire, suddenly magnified in front of Qingge's eyes, close at hand, the nerves in Qingge's brain beat wildly, she looked at the strange man who opened his mouth and showed his white teeth and smiled, and her voice seemed to have its own echo.
"Kid, are you asking me?"
Qingge's pupils are constricted, and she is full of greenery.
It's a nightmare!
The nightmare took over the weirdo's body.
Qingge watched the stranger's face and the nightmare's appearance merge into one, and suddenly realized, like waking up from a dream.
Yan Ruyu has been under the swamp for seventeen years, he will not be hungry, he will not be thirsty, his appearance has changed, and his body is out of shape, which is very likely to be the masterpiece of the nightmare.
What do you want to do?
Qingge lowered her eyes, "Get out of his body." β
This person is her uncle, even if it is not a relative whose blood dissolves in water, but Yan Ruyu's love for Yan Bitong, she understands.
In seventeen years, Yan Bitong owed Yan Ruyu.
It's just that, in fact, Ye Qingge is making excuses.
She longed for family affection, so longing that she went crazy, so that an uncle appeared, and the seeds hidden in her blood took root and sprouted.
The Wei Xiao attached to Yan Ruyu's body smiled, the swamp crowded space, the Wei Xiao's laughter was very ugly, he "chiluo" stared at the light song nakedly, and exhaled cold air when he spoke, "You eat my bones, I will spare him, seventeen years of corrosion, the blood, skin, flesh, and bones of this body are all mine, I want him to live, he will live, I want him to die, he will die." β
"Why?"
Wei licked her lips and smiled, "Are you qualified to know?" β
Qingge's face darkened.
Wei laughed, "Give you seven days, or I'll kill this kid." β
Qingge looked at the distorted smile on Wei Xiao's face and fell silent.
The fog is shrouded and I don't know what to do.
The strange man drooped his head, and after a moment he raised his head and looked around blankly, he frowned.
At this time, the swamp enveloped them and sent them away.
Misty Forest, Central, Death Swamp.
Nine gloomy sparrows hiss, and the world is secluded.
Xing Tuyu's face was covered with a mandala mask, and she was condescending, with a cold and murderous expression.
The misty birds chirped, and the hollow valley echoed, like a chase in the wilderness.
Xing Tuyu frowned and whispered, "The barrier is about to open." β
Her gaze settled on the swamp, shaking her head, melancholy, too breathing, "It seems that she really has no return." β
Night Light Song has created so many miracles, and Xing Tuyu is waiting for Light Song to create miracles again.
Even the wise can make mistakes.
Xing thought she seemed to be thinking too much.
"Roarβ"
The voice of the ghostly sparrow contained deep fear.
"Xiaoyou, are you scared?" Xing Tuyu's voice was soft.
The Nine Sparrows' bodies trembled and flew upwards, she wanted to escape from this world.
Xing Zhiyu sensed that it was tricky, and the swamp beast was even more difficult to deal with than she had imagined.
All the people, go out.
The barrier is open!
The battle of the houses is over, and the most important ranking moment is coming!
Xing Tuyu controlled the Nine Shadow Sparrows and prepared to leave.
Boom -
In the middle of the swamp, layer after layer of waves, a dormant beast can be seen, ready to move, killing the wild.
The surrounding trees were uprooted by the strong wind, and the branches were broken into flowers, and a large amount of sunlight continued to leak in.
The reckless Forest of Mist finally has a glimmer of life.
Xing Diyu's pupils constricted slightly, and she saw a figure slowly coming from the depths of the swamp.
Ying Ying's figure reflected in her eyes was amazingly gorgeous, splashing ink in the depths of the swamp, the flower of the blood demon could not hover, the beast of the swamp bowed down, the broken trees flew in the sky, under the green sun, she came side by side with a strange man who was fifteen feet tall, with a thick smile on the corners of her eyebrows, her spirit was flying and heroic.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, sharp blades, human head wine glasses, drink the blood of revenge.
Qingge stood on the flat ground, holding the Ming King Knife in her hand, and behind her was Yan Ruyu, she glanced at the swamp beast, the swamp beast condensed into a ball, and wanted to follow her.
Qingge frowned, the swamp beast was huge, if there was a realm of nothingness, it would be able to fit into the realm of nothingness, but now, she had no connection with the realm of nothingness, Ji Yue, and the flame dragon.
Such a huge and mysterious space seems to have disappeared out of thin air.
The Killing Blood Wolf hung on a tree, and after the tree cracked, the Killing Blood Wolf fell to the ground and rolled around a few times.
When Qingge entered the Death Swamp, he was afraid of danger, so he used frozen water to control the killing blood wolf, freezing its limbs.
Xing Tu on the Nine Shadow Sparrows looked at the light song that escaped death in a daze-
She survived.
Not dead!
After a long time, Xing Tuyu hooked her lips and smiled, and said, "Night girl, you shit luck, step on it well." β
Qingge shrugged his shoulders, even if it is shit luck, some people spend a lifetime, and they may not be able to step on it.
Sensing that the barrier was gone, Qingge looked to the west.
It seems that the battle is over.
The swamp beast curled up its body, the liquid flowed slowly, and bowed its head in front of Qingge, the cold light flashed with wealth, and the crystalline spiritual energy beads melted into gold and silver jewelry.
Yes, this is 10,000 spiritual energy beads!
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