Who would have thought that for more than a thousand years, the Moors, this cruel and alternative race of mankind, would continue in this way. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shi Luosheng took her and jumped off the earth platform and went into the invisible darkness. The huge platform crumbled behind them, and the heavy clods of earth crumbled into fine pieces of sand as they fell. Before jumping down, she only had time to hear the exclamations of the demons on the other side of the earth platform and the loud cry of Xiao Yi that followed, and she didn't know anything else.

The crumbling earth platform was blocked in mid-air by a mysterious force before it reached the ground, but He Xinyue and Shi Luosheng fell straight down. Before she could touch the ground, she had already seen the ice-built underground city of the heresy she had just talked about, densely packed with half-human, half-beast monsters, either hanging in the air or standing on the ground, looking at their group of accidental intruders with cold eyes.

Landing was a huge hexagonal ice platform, and as Evil had just described, the captured demon had no power to resist, and fell under the spears of the half-human, half-beast monsters. And on the ice platform in the center, in addition to Aoo and Feimu and others, there is also a person who is unexpected, Meiya, who is looking at these half-human, half-beast monsters around them vigilantly.

Half-human and half-beast, non-human and non-beast, these Moorish descendants who appeared in front of everyone's eyes were no longer just a human race. They have both the blood of the beast race, and they have the common characteristics of humans and beasts, which is a unique exception in the history of the entire Star Stone Continent.

Although He Xinyue was shocked for a while, her face did not show half a look of panic, and before the two sides moved, she had already stood in front of the tallest Moor, and shouted to the person in front of her: "Where is the leader of the Moors?" ”

There was a clear sound of footsteps in the dungeon, and a figure approached in the distance, and when he saw the figure clearly, He Xinyue couldn't help but be even more shocked, it turned out to be Qiongqi!

The Holy One of the Beasts, the Holy Beast Dome! The legendary group of holy beasts that have long been extinct, the rare high-spirit holy beasts closest to humans and demons, how could they appear in the dungeons of the Icy Demon Plains? How could they be with the descendants of the Moors?

After standing still, Qiongqi's cold eyes swept towards the intruders around him, as if he was greatly offended. Then, the tall dome took a small step forward on all four legs, and he actually spoke, and his voice was low and indistinct: "Whoever trespasses on the forbidden land, die!" ”

The word "death" is out, the coercion is natural, the sound of spears entering the flesh is continuous, and the demon who was restrained did not expect these monsters to suddenly attack, and they didn't even have time to dodge and resist, so they were shot through the skull, and the red and white brains splashed out.

He Xinyue couldn't hold on any longer, and took two steps back, but the Moors in front of him were pressing forward step by step, and they were about to stab at the swing of the spear! At the critical moment, the spear was swept away by Shi Luosheng, allowing her to escape.

Just when the tension was rattling, Fei Mu suddenly spoke. And what she said shocked everyone present. She didn't look at anyone, her tarnished eyes looked up at the void, and said slowly, "You've seen enough of the play, right?" What are you hiding! ”

"Hide? Hum! Have you forgotten the pain in your eyes at the beginning? Dare you talk to me like that! Accompanied by these arrogant words, there was a crimson red figure, and what was amazing was that she actually had a face exactly the same as Feimu! And in her hand, she is still holding a purple-haired boy - Zhen Yan Ling!

"Brother Si! Save me! ”

"Ling'er!" Shang Zisi, who wanted to make a move, was held down by Wujing: "Don't be impulsive! "Although this black well looks like a fool on weekdays, it is not ambiguous at the critical moment.

The amber eyes of the crimson man glanced at Wujing and Shang Zisi extremely arrogantly, but when her gaze stayed on He Xinyue, her eyes suddenly widened. The expression on her face changed from stunned to shocked, to incredible and then to fear, and finally she knelt down in front of He Xinyue all of a sudden, and bowed heavily to the ground: "Seventh girl, you are here, you are finally here......"

And what happened with her slightly trembling voice once again shocked the eyes of everyone present. I saw that the eye-catching crimson red color retreated from her as if revealing a phantom, and when she raised her head, the face had completely changed.

There is still a gorgeous woman in front of him, he is clearly a handsome man!

The man stood up from the ground, his face completely devoid of the contempt and arrogance he had just now, and his eyes were fixed on He Xinyue in front of him, as if he was trying to find something on her face. Without his restraint, Ling'er flew back to Shang Zisi's side and threw herself into his arms, after all, she was young, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

"Brother Si, he ...... He killed the Three Holy Beasts. ”

Hearing this, He Xinyue was shocked again, but his face was silent. Since the so-called "Seven Girls" happened, she hasn't encountered anything good!

As if he hadn't found what he wanted on He Xinyue's face, the man was a little puzzled: "Seventh girl, it's been more than a thousand years, and you've changed a lot...... When he said this, a layer of fog-like confusion and loneliness appeared in his eyes, as if it had penetrated a thousand years of time and shot straight into people's hearts, "It's been more than a thousand years...... I've always remembered that you're finally back......"

After hearing no response for a long time, he finally came back to his senses from his long memories and looked at her silently.

Feeling the unkind gazes cast around him, He Xinyue hesitated, and finally spoke: "I think you recognized the wrong person, I am not a seventh girl." ”

I didn't want the man to listen to her words, just stared at her, and then suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly, looked at her, and said, "Seventh girl, have you forgotten our original agreement?" I've guarded the cold spirit for you for more than a thousand years, no matter how much kindness I owe you to Phantom Weaving at the beginning, a thousand years, it should be paid off, right? Now that the cold spirit is restless again, and you're back, it's time to fulfill your promise and reunite us, right? ”

The situation was still chaotic here, and over there, someone suddenly came over: "She is indeed not the seventh girl!" ”

Phantom Weaving and Situ Xuan came from a distance, she looked at Situ Xuan, and then looked at He Xinyue in front of her with interest, and said, "She just really has the same face as the Seventh Girl." ”

"Phantom Weaving!"

Unexpectedly seeing Phantom Weaving here, Phantom ran over and grabbed her by the shoulder, then suddenly took her into his arms.

And He Xinyue, the moment he saw Situ Xuan, all kinds of feelings came up in his heart, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Before the people present could react, another voice sounded in the air: "I didn't expect it to be so lively here, Brother Situ, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed......"