Chapter 252: Falling into the Dust of Demons
Walked out the door and found a quiet place to sit. Knowing that it was pouring foam behind her, Xiaoxian pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, but did not speak.
"Ignore them, they've always been open-mouthed." poured comfort and did it beside Xiaoxian. She couldn't even say a word in that atmosphere just now. The battle is very exciting, but one is the boss of the eighteenth layer of hell, and the other is her best friend, which makes it difficult for her to choose.
She didn't say anything all the time, but silently cheered for these two people in her heart. Whoever wins or loses is fine, I just hope that the damage will be a little less. She didn't want to see Xiaoxian get hurt, and she couldn't see the stranger lose. In short, she had mixed feelings.
I couldn't tell how to comfort Xiaoxian at this moment, so I simply stayed aside and didn't speak. Quietly waiting for the passage of time.
Xiaoxian said slowly: "Don't worry, I'm fine." I appreciate the ease with which the Stranger moves forward and retreat, and I think it will be a pleasure to work with him in the future. A battle allowed me to find out the bottom of him, and he was a reliable friend. ”
"Huh?" Pouring foam doesn't understand. Why did Xiaoxian lose in the world she understood, and in Xiaoxian's world, she understood that she became the bottom of the probing boss? Pouring Mo touched his chin, wondering if this was the legendary master duel. The duel between masters that ordinary people can never see through, the calculation in their hearts is three thousand eyes a minute, and they try their best to design each other.
Dumping Mo suddenly felt that she admired Xiaoxian very much, and her status suddenly rose to the position of 'master'.
Xiaoxian didn't know what she was thinking, but she just understood a few tricks taught by Yang Jian and learned a little bit of fur. Now it seems that it is still very useful. At least thinking of the situation inside at this moment, Xiaoxian is more familiar with this group of people. In the future, I can find the most suitable way to get along with them.
It's like taking a bite of a grape, knowing it's sour, and throwing it away. When you take a bite of an apple and see that there are worms in it, you quickly throw it away. At this time, Xiaoxian felt that he had taken a sip of agar jade brew, and was slightly drunk. The defeat of her battle was all a floating cloud for her. Next time, she won't let go so easily.
After a small test, I was able to learn about their group of people, which was a lot of money. There is a famous saying from ancient times: the enemy is the one who knows you best.
From the opposing point of view, you can see the strengths and weaknesses of this group of people at a glance, and they do not care about face in battle. This is what Yang Jian told Xiaoxian, and at this time, Xiaoxian very much agreed with what Yang Jian said.
Thinking about it, I was unconsciously fascinated. Then, Xiaoxian's eyes slowly turned red, and bloodshot swept over her eyeballs. With red eyes, he can't see what is in front of him clearly. In my mind, a voice floated up: Come here~ Come here~ Come here~
The will gradually disappeared, and before it disappeared completely, Xiaoxian's voice faintly turned to the pouring foam beside her. "Yang Jian can save me, come with me"
Pouring foam listened inexplicably, but also sensed that something was wrong with the little fairy. She looked like she was wandering aimlessly on the first day of acquaintance, and her eyes were red at that time, as if they were exactly the same as they were now. Pouring foam was terrified, couldn't something big happen?
In the time of speculation, Xiaoxian's mind completely disappeared. She opened her blood-red eyes and stepped on auspicious clouds and flew up. Although I don't have a mind, I can feel where the person calling me is standing. Xiaoxian followed the direction that called her and galloped away.
Confused, stunned. She vaguely thought of some time ago, when it was said that a certain god burned a ghost town. Could it be ...... Pouring foam fell her gaze on the figure of the departing fairy. The voice in her heart is getting clearer and clearer: Go and stop her!
Knowing from the bottom of his heart why Xiaoxian came to the ghost town and why he was the leader of the eighteenth layer of hell, he was very flustered at this time. If Xiaoxian makes any mistakes again, will she still be safe? If she leaves here, where will Xiaoxian go?
There was a lot of confusion in his heart, so that Dump Mo couldn't wait to step on the rocket under his feet and quickly stop Xiaoxian. Behind Xiaoxian, he chased quickly, but he couldn't catch up with Xiaoxian. Pouring foam suddenly thought of what Xiao Xian said before he lost consciousness: Yang Jian can save me, come with me.
Savoring this sentence, three messages were revealed. One: Xiaoxian's consciousness enters a state of chaos. Two: Yang Jian has a way to save Xiaoxian. Three: Follow her to find Yang Jian.
After figuring this out, Dumping Mo was not in a hurry to chase after him. Looking at Xiaoxian means that she knows where she is going, and she knows what she is going to do, presumably where Yang Jian is, in this case, she only needs to follow unhurriedly to rescue Xiaoxian.
Xiaoxian's eyes were red, and although the things in front of her were blurry, it didn't affect her from going to Lovers City in the slightest. Drift into the Lovers' City, cut off the source of information transmission, and turn around and turn to the dusty castle. At the moment, a big drama is being played out outside the castle.
Above the castle, there were several people floating. The glittering Tang monk master, Yang Jian, who wore a dark purple robe out of a heroic posture, and the water ripples and magic clouds in the pink couple suits, held their youngest son in their arms. Opposite this group of people, there was a black robe and a black hat on his head, and he couldn't see clearly. Judging from the voice, it is the Demon King.
"My little slave is here, I don't know where you have been hiding lately?" The Demon King quickly flew behind Xiaoxian, stood behind her, and asked coldly. It was strange that he couldn't summon this little slave for some time.
The Demon King stood behind the little slave, and he noticed that the faces of the group of people in front of him suddenly changed. They really care about this little girl very much, and the demon king is more and more satisfied with the little girl he chose. She has eaten her own magic spell and can only obey her own orders. This once made the demon king very proud.
Demon King Xie Ning smiled, seeing their surprised expressions, his heart was infinitely happy.
Xiaoxian turned around and faced the Demon King. Respectfully, as if obeying his orders. "The little slave doesn't know where he is, but he only heard the master's call today."
Xiaoxian stumbled and spoke like a machine. She is indeed very much like a machine at this time, obeying the orders of the demon king. She stood there coldly, without a trace of warmth in her eyes, and she was familiar with the people she once knew. She waited expressionlessly for the Demon King's order, and her blood was boiling.
It is like a male lion that hunts its prey, opening its bloody mouth and biting it down at any time, and the opponent who will definitely kill it will not leave a trace of breath.
"Xiaoxian~" Yang Jian flew up and stopped not far from Xiaoxian. He looked at her with a cold face like iron, and his heart ached. There was a call, but there was no response.
"Xiaoxian~ Wake up!" The water ripples hugged the child and called out to the fairy heartbreakingly. But it only got a cold look from Xiaoxian. Then, her eyes fell on the baby in her arms. Water ripples subconsciously hugged their baby.
(To be continued.) )