Jiang Cheng raised his head, looked at the direction in which the red yarn flew away in the sky, and silently recited the name of the bloody Ji in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info can't love, only nostalgia.

The wetness under his eyes crossed the corners of his eyes, falling with the wind, and there were still many words that he didn't have time to tell her, in fact, in his heart, Bloody Ji had long been his friend, because of her silent companionship at the entrance of the cave, so that he could not be so boring in the work that he had repeated for hundreds of years, and many words had not had time to be spoken, but they had become a thing of the past.

"Brother Jiangcheng." Wen Wen was a little overwhelmed, standing beside Jiang Cheng in a daze, gently wiping the wetness from the corners of his eyes, "Brother Jiang Cheng, you are crying." ”

"Huh. Brother Jiang Cheng didn't cry, but Shazi squinted his eyes. Jiang Cheng barely squeezed out a smile.

"Brother Jiangcheng, are we still going to look for the Black Mountain Blood Lotus?"

"Of course I want to go, promise warm things, and I will definitely do it."

A faint smile flashed across Jiang Cheng's sad face, and he buried the red robe of the bloody Ji under the red dust, plucked out a white feather and stuck it on the top of the tomb, and continued to advance towards Montenegro. Jiang Cheng is in a heavy mood, his best friend behind him has passed away, and there are countless dangers ahead.

"Brother Jiangcheng, thank you for protecting me." Although Nuan was in a semi-comatose state, she knew that Jiang Cheng had been protecting her, and if it weren't for Jiang Cheng, she would have died in the hands of Vampire Ji.

"It is the responsibility of angels to protect human beings." Jiang Cheng suddenly hesitated, and it was a responsibility.

"If it weren't for Brother Jiangcheng, I would have lost it." Warmth touched the jade pendant worn around his neck. "Brother Jiang Cheng almost lost his wings for me. Brother Jiang Cheng, you are so stupid, how can an angel lose his wings! ”

Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped, looked at Nuan's face that was slightly pale because of excessive blood loss just now, and sighed softly, "Because that jade pendant is also something that Xiao Nuan has protected with his life!" He hooked the corners of his mouth seductively and continued to move.

Although it was daytime, the sky ahead was getting darker and darker, and unlike the territory of the vampire princess, there was a pungent smell everywhere, and the surrounding area was desolate, and the remains of wild beasts were everywhere, and corpse eaters crawled quickly above the remains.

"Ahh Warm screamed and grabbed Jiang Cheng's arm, and he didn't know where the momentum came from, and jumped on Jiang Cheng's body. "Monster, monster!"

Jiang Cheng looked down, it was the skull of a beast, the miasma was too heavy, his heart began to feel uneasy, the pungent smell of feces was suffocating, could it be that he was getting closer and closer to Montenegro.

A long time ago, I heard that there are the most terrifying monsters in the demon world gathered in the Black Mountain, and it is the place with the heaviest miasma, but here, it shouldn't be so quiet, how can there be no monsters?

Belch! Dangerous!

A black shadow flashed, and Jiang Cheng hugged the warmth and quickly dodged. Suddenly turned around, and the black shadow was nowhere to be found.

The frightened warmth didn't dare to say anything, and weakly hid under the protection of Jiang Cheng.

Suddenly, countless black shadows gathered together from all directions centered on them, Jiang Cheng jumped up, and the black shadows jumped into the air and disappeared suddenly.

A second of silence, the surroundings were pitch black, and the originally dim light was shrouded in black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but the miasma that was moving quickly around him, Jiang Cheng could still feel their direction, and all the targets of the attack were only one - him and warmth.

Jiang Cheng did not hesitate, spread his wings, silver light flickered, and the dazzling white shot towards the moving black shadow.

With a sound of "Woo, Woo", the black shadow fell to the ground in an instant, turning into black robes and spreading on the desolate ground.

A wisp of black wind blew, the black robe on the ground disappeared abruptly, and everything seemed to be calm again. Or just the calm before the storm.

Warm ears suddenly remembered, an ethereal voice. Very close, very close, beckoning her.

"Come on, little girl! The Black Mountain Blood Lotus is here, come on! Come here. ”

Warmth struggled to jump off Jiang Cheng, followed the sound, and walked towards the darkness. Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly reached out to grab her, but a whirlwind struck, and the black robe appeared again, surrounding him and attacking him from different directions.

The black robe he controlled was not his opponent, and after a few efforts, the black shadow disappeared abruptly again, and Jiang Cheng did not love to fight, and quickly flew in the direction of warmth.

But she seemed to disappear out of thin air, her figure was engulfed in the vast darkness, the miasma was too heavy, Jiang Cheng couldn't feel the warmth of the position, a hint of foreboding.

Belch! Warm! Jiang Cheng's heart tightened.

Through the black mist, there was a forest, not so much a forest as a dead bush covered with cobwebs. She staggered towards the forest, her steps extremely unsteady.

Jiang Cheng kept calling for a warm name, but it was so close that he could only see her influence and couldn't touch it. What's going on, is the warm consciousness ** controlled!

Wha...... A shrill laugh echoed in the hazy miasma.

"Hello! Archangel, Ula! The voice passed to Jiang Cheng's ears through the miasma, but he couldn't see the owner of the voice.

"Who are you?" Jiangcheng spread his wings and was ready to attack at any time.

He gasped, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the direction of the youkai, how could he not find it? Hiding your breath? Still is...... Don't?

Jiang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, a silver light flashed, a silver-white spot flashed in the air, a lightsaber stabbed to the ground, accompanied by a muffled roar, suddenly a man in a black robe, kneeling on the ground, black blood gushing out from the wound in his chest.

"Ulla, I still underestimate you, how do you know I'm here."

"Because you're the manipulator—the Shadow. I can't feel the breath of my opponent, and in the entire demon world, you are the only one who doesn't need to breathe, and you can manipulate everything you can control with the miasma you exhale. ”

"Yes, not quite, it's not that I can't control it, it's that I don't want to control it, no matter where you are in the Three Realms, as long as you are a living thing, you will definitely have obsessions, as long as you have obsessions, I will definitely be able to control them."

Warm! Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered the warmth that had been controlled, and now he didn't know where a person went, obsession, her obsession, Black Mountain Blood Lotus?

"Haha, you guessed it right, that human went to find the Black Mountain Blood Lotus. But ......" The shadow under the black robe turned pale, her long black hair swaying in the wind behind her shoulders, and her lips pursed into a contemptuous smile.

"But what!" Jiang Cheng shot out another lightsaber, and as for the palm of his hand, he stabbed at the shadow and stopped between his neck. "Speak quickly!"

"Humans can't touch the Black Mountain Blood Lotus."

"What happens when you touch it?"

The Shadow snorted coldly and waved his sleeve, "In an instant, the ashes are gone. ”