Chapter 163: (Explosion 2) Understand the mind

"You'll regret it!" The red wolf glanced at the dying fairy, who seemed to be very weak.

The lack of oxygen was so severe that she fainted to the ground. At this time, I was already groggily asleep.

When he looked up at the cold face in front of him, he felt a sense of hatred in his heart.

Dare to treat Xiaoxian like this, and even want to take her life, this must not let go of the magic brake!

"Haha...... You're so arrogant! Mo Shayu stared at the man in front of him.

Red clothes, red hair, and a pair of red bloodshot eyes. His eyes are staring at you, and he will feel the blood coming at you.

Wave after wave is higher than the wave, and the smell of blood is blowing in the face. His smell is stronger than the smell of blood in the battle of immortals and demons.

This man is crazy and bloodthirsty and cannot be underestimated.

In this battle, no one dares to relax. They have to look at each other like torches, and they have long seen that the other party's strength is extraordinary, so they can only fight hard and win with their fists.

Whoever has a harder fist becomes the winner of this fight.

Mo Shayu took out his weapon, an ice-blue long sword. He swung his long sword lightly and slashed at a peach blossom tree. In an instant, the peach blossom tree shattered into powder and dissipated into the air. This ability to destroy the world made him proudly raise his chin and look at the red wolf proudly.

The red wolf glanced at the broken pieces and rolled his eyes. scolded: "Lao Tzu is fighting with you, are you playing such a child to tease me?" As he spoke, a knife slashed at a peach blossom tree beside him. The invisible air flow split into the peach blossom tree, and with a bang, the peach blossom tree exploded.

In the midst of the flying debris, a smell of burning spreads. Looking at the root of the tree, there was a raging flame. It burned up from the center, causing the entire peach blossom tree to explode!

The two of them used different methods to show their strength. Both of them saw contempt for each other in each other's eyes. This is just a small test to give the other party a dismount.

"Interesting." There was a touch of appreciation in the eyes of the Demon Clan, such a strength is placed in the Demon Clan, and becoming the general of the Demon City will inevitably become a life-harvesting machine in the Immortal Demon War.

At this time, the feeling of being a hero and cherishing a hero rose in Moshayu's heart.

"Phew! Lao Tzu makes you taste the feeling of suffocation?! The red wolf spat and rushed forward with a curse. Suffocate your master, this revenge must be avenged!

Yesterday, he bullied Xiaoxian and broke Xiaoxian's wrist, if she didn't want to leak herself, the brothers would have run out and beat him up!

This time, all the new and old accounts are gathered together and all avenged!

The two of them stopped talking nonsense, each took out his weapon and fought together. The red light is the red wolf, and the ice blue light is the magic temple. The two rays of light were flickering frequently, and no one could let anyone score a point, show their strength, and face the battle seriously.

The gray wolf shrewdly stepped back, thinking that Xiaoxian's residence was not far from here, so he went back with Xiaoxian in his arms. After that, the scene of the fight was not mentioned, and it was said that in the end, the little prince of the demon clan fled in embarrassment.

The red wolf returned to the residence, pushed open the door, and saw the gray wolf sitting on the sofa with a sad face. He seemed to be in some predicament, and the worry between his eyebrows never went down.

"How's the situation with the little fairy?"

"It's not optimistic, it can be said to be dying. Brother, will we disappear from this world? "The gray wolf's biggest concern is his own life. He finally came to this world, and he was really reluctant to leave!

"Don't think about it so much, since she is the god of dreams, there must be a way to heal herself. Let's just wait and see what happens. The red wolf's calm voice brought the gray wolf a sense of security.

He was indeed worried about Xiaoxian and his future. My brother is right, Oneiroi is a different fairy, she will not leave so easily.

……

In the dream, the spirit of the fairy wanders in her own dream.

Standing in the blank dream, a sense of desolation rose in my heart. Over the years, he has accumulated countless treasures, and they have all disappeared now. It was like it had been robbed, and it wasn't clean like her own dreams.

After walking a few steps, the dream suddenly changed its environment. At that moment, she saw a familiar man, who was bent down and tying the shoelaces of a girl whose face she couldn't see clearly.

The girl's smile was like a silver bell, and it was very sweet. He stood up, took the girl in his arms softly, and whispered in his ear. The girl smiled and raised her head and kissed the man lightly on the face. kissed it, and quickly hid in the man's arms.

The familiar man lowered his forehead and gently touched the girl's forehead. The sweet appearance of the two of them, you and me, made Xiaoxian's heart sour, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Fairy runs, trying to push the two men away and separate them. In front of me, the scene is changing again and again. At this time, it was a girl crying and leaving the familiar man, she ran, tears on her face floating down her cheeks and in the air.

The familiar man stretched out his hand to grab the girl, but he didn't take a step. He stood there with a sad and sad look on his face. He seemed to have a thousand words to say, but he still didn't. He withdrew his hand and turned his back, his shoulders shaking.

Is he crying? Seeing this scene, Xiaoxian wanted to walk in front of the man and see if he was in tears.

After walking over, before I saw the scene I wanted to see, the scene changed again. This time, Xiaoxian saw a familiar man flying into the underworld, finding the Sansheng Stone, and leaving a string of words on the Sansheng Stone.

Xiaoxian stood far away and didn't see the words written on it. There was an answer in her heart, as soon as she ran over, these scenes would turn into nothingness again. Xiao Xian was reluctant to spoil the scene in front of him, and stood there stupidly and motionless.

The familiar man held a sharp stone and left a paragraph on the Sansheng stone one by one. I couldn't see clearly, but I felt the tenderness of the man going deep into the sea. The man stroked the carved text, looking greedily at something.

Curious, very curious, this made Xiaoxian unconsciously step out, and this dream disappeared. Then, she ran a few steps to see the words left on the Sansheng Stone, but when she reached the position, the dream returned to a white expanse.

Stretched out his hand, but he couldn't grasp the fragment of the dream. Who are these dreams? Why is his figure so familiar? What kind of words were left on the Sansheng Stone, which made Xiaoxian eager to see it.

In a coma, Xiaoxian watched a lot of stories. These stories are the scenes when she first met Yang Jian, and every fragment is a beautiful memory. At that moment, she desperately wanted to see Yang Jian.

She wanted to tell Yang Jian: I miss you very much, I am greedy for your temperature, and I want to keep looking at you until I close my eyes. Yang Jian, it turns out that I love you deeply.

Thoughts and greed drove Xiaoxian's nerves crazy. The crazy love in her heart made her wake up from her dream. The moment she thought about it, she kept wondering if she had a dream.

Why do you always feel sorry in your heart?

I forced myself to recall the dream, but it was empty. She touched her heart, why is this sour? (To be continued.) )