Desperate

The strange atmosphere is only for Yuran alone, but it has no effect on the Wushuang beside him, the gray sky is gathering many dense green dots, they are gathering more and more, but at this moment, Yuran, who is worried about the safety of Canglan and the others, has not noticed this, and the green cloud is constantly growing its territory. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Xiran here, although it was strange to look at Wushuang with a different face beside him, but Canglan, who had been in for a long time, didn't pay attention to his side, and didn't notice Wushuang who suddenly stagnated and looked confused.

"You said that if we brought him back like this, Shuang'er would be angry." The beautiful woman looked at the man in Tsing Yi beside her with a worried face.

"The situation is compelling, there is no way to do it, bring it back first." The man in Tsing Yi said a word.

"This ...... Well, call him back first, and then talk about that later. The glamorous woman also compromised.

"Well, that's it, then you summon him, according to what he left behind, and summon him back first." The man continued.

"Okay, okay...... So what about our little stunning. The woman voiced her concerns.

"Stunning has her own way to go, rest assured that as a godborn, she won't disappear so easily, don't worry." The man reassured the woman's heart.

"Alright then, I'll cast a spell." As she spoke, the woman began to draw and seal.

Standing in place, Wushuang had a very bad premonition at the moment, and he didn't know why he felt that something bad was about to happen. So he tried his best to maintain the clarity of his divine platform, but at this moment, he was in the Six Realms, how could he fight his mother? So......

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Finally found that something was wrong with Wushuang Xiran, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a concerned face, but at this moment, Wushuang still had any energy to answer her words, he was fighting against a force he was familiar with.

But even if he was trying, it was to no avail after all, so he didn't even have time to say a word to Yuran, and disappeared into a purple man.

"Brother...... Wushuang brother ......" Xiran looked at this thing that happened in front of her eyes, déjà vu, she was afraid, really scared, how long have they been together? Why is this happening.

Yuran asked herself repeatedly, but no one could give her an answer, not even her own contract beast, and at this moment she seemed to be back at that time, fighting alone herself.

And at this moment, she didn't stand up optimistically, she curled up and forgot everything, including the blue wolf mercenary group such as Canglan who she cared about.

The green cloud is still growing quietly, the oppressive momentum is gradually approaching the sunset, and she doesn't know that she didn't have it before, so she can let it go, and now she has it but suddenly loses it, she really can afford it but can't let it go, she is isolated, what kind of things will she face, none of us know, but look at the two-color eyes that have lost their former brilliance, the result can be imagined.

The growing green clouds, regularly and slowly gathering towards the sunset, and then wrapping her in it as if they were encircled, they were very cunning, and they were also very careful, and they completely closed the encirclement to ensure that the sunset was really married, and then the airtight Xiran was completely enveloped, and what made people angry was that she didn't even realize it, still immersed in her own world, unable to extricate herself.

There was no sound, the original location of the sunset in the Valley of the Dead was empty, and the green cloud disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The secret guard of the Murong family, who was guarding the valley mouth, was staring at the strange scene in front of him with wide eyes at the moment, and there was a kind of creepy, "Boss, the master asked the person to be arrested, what do you think to do......" A black-clothed secret guard who looked more elf said to their leader, a little slurred.

"Keep what you should do, I will go to the mansion to see the master first, you are on standby, if those people appear with treasures, they will not leave a mouth, and they will snatch the treasures and kill people, understand?" The black-clothed man in the lead disappeared in place after giving the order, and at this moment in the Murong Mansion.

"Master, my subordinates are not doing their job well, Miss Yuran was taken away by a powerful green cloud, and her subordinates ......" The man in black who led the leader stopped talking.

"Rubbish, is there nothing you can do, or are you just watching and indifferent, huh?" Mu Yifei slammed the table with one hand, and in an instant the table turned into dust and Xiao San was in the air.

"Master." The man hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"This matter is put aside for now, can that thing be guaranteed to be foolproof?" Mu Yifei glanced at the trembling dark guard who was kneeling on the ground, and then asked casually.

"Master, my subordinates make sure that nothing goes wrong." The black-clothed dark guard hurriedly replied, as if he was afraid that he would receive some terrible punishment if he slowed down.

"Well, let's go down." Murong waved his hand, and then entered the inner room alone, no longer caring about the relieved secret guards who were spread out in place.

The night was quiet and long, and the night finally had a little reaction, at the moment she was lying in a place like a mass grave in disheveled clothes, and the smell of rot was permeated in the air, which made people feel like they wanted to spray out.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, surrounded by half-rotting corpses that had been dead for a long time, both human and beastly, of all kinds, their corpses were piled up, and the place where the carrion was constantly wriggling with white maggots, what was disgusting in our eyes, but in their eyes it was a delicacy.

Holding back the feeling of wanting to vomit, Yuran staggered to his feet, and then walked along the winding blood river formed by the blood left behind by these corpses, the strong smell of blood, combined with the surrounding smell of decay, formed a unique taste, but this smell is definitely not good, but it is even more fishy that makes people don't want to stay in one more. In the endless sea of rotting corpses, only that slightly dull red is moving slowly alone......

"King, the hand of the corpse, at this moment the woman is trapped in the sea of rotting corpses of the corpse, what should I do next?" The gray-clad maid respectfully reported what she knew.

"Well, I know, don't do anything first, I'll tell you at the right time in the next step." The noble woman in black with half-face makeup said lightly.

"Yes, King. The slave and maid took their own leave. The woman in gray bowed respectfully, and then quietly retreated.

"Are you really disappointing me......" The noble woman in black with half-makeup said coolly, looking at the distant gray sky, suddenly she smiled, the smile was so cruel and bloodthirsty, and the drastic change of expression made half of the mask that was originally worn on her face slide off on its own, revealing half of her hideous face, which was terrifying.