"Hahaha, what kind of sand sculpture competition, I want to play Ming'er for sand sculpture~"

"this bottle of milk, forget about that cub, drink my milk, it's my cub!"

"You're so sassy, Pinru's clothes cabinet has been emptied by you!"

The audience around the martial arts stage was all confused, isn't this a serious competition?

originally thought that today's contest, Fufeng vs Xiao Xuan, should be blood and fire, iron and tears, fighting for life, blood and love, but who would have thought that the painting style is so weird?

Originally, when they saw the arrival of the underworld, everyone was covered in sweat and hair, thinking that this was a serious game, but who would have thought that these ghosts were so sand sculptures?

Fufeng is cold, and so is his star card, but now the one-eyed dragon seems to have been taken to the ditch.

"This flower is a bit hard to pick. The Ichimoku dragon fell silent, and almost at the same time as he touched the flower on the other side, a huge suction force came out, frantically absorbing his qi and blood.

This made Ichimoku Ryu a little depressed.

Didn't he come to pick flowers?

Why was it picked by flowers?

At this moment, the judge walked over, looked at the dragon with an awe-inspiring expression, and said, "What are you doing?

"Punished, punished..."

"Here, here's your slow buff, and the intelligence buff... Forget it, there is no room for your IQ to go down. ”

The one-eyed dragon wanted to cry without tears, and pointed to the other side of the flower under his feet and said: "Big brother, you don't believe it, it was its hand that moved first!"

"I haven't picked a single petal, but it's about to suck me dry, and I feel hollowed out!"

"You brain-dead Tie Hanhan!" The corners of Fufeng's mouth twitched fiercely, his face was about to be lost, and he hated the iron and looked at Yimu Long, and said: "Saying that you are brain-dead are praising you, you don't have a fucking brain at all!"

"If someone gives you milk to drink, you run away with someone!"

The dragon looked at each other angrily and said, "Who are you?

Fufeng: "I..."

So, everyone saw that the one-eyed dragon with a lot of buffs on its body was pulling out the flowers in the flowers at this time.

"Husband o(≧v≦)o~~ great, come on!" Meng Po clenched her fists with her little hands.

"Husband, you look so handsome when you pull flowers!" Meng Po's eyes were full of stars.

"Husband, are you hungry? I not only have forgotten cub milk here, but also forgotten cub small steamed buns!" Meng Po comforted.

The one-eyed dragon who wanted to give up, looked at Meng Po, who was eager to wear the flowers, and suddenly his blood surged, and he was full of energy.

At this time, black and white impermanence was dragging the Desert Queen forward, through layers of black fog, towards the underworld.

However, it was almost a minute away.

The [ghost catching] skills of the two can only catch the target for one minute, although the CD is short, but now they must be released.

Xiao Xiao Hei and Xiao Xiao Bai looked at each other, did they want to let her go?

The silence lasted for a while, and Xiao Xiaobai pointed to the high platform next to him and said, "Come on stage." ”

That's the Lookout Terrace.

The moment the Desert Queen stepped on the lookout platform, she felt that her body was fluttering, and she suddenly felt inexplicably sad, as if a voice told her that she was dead.

It's an amazing feeling.

It had been black and white impermanence that had told her that she was dead, but she didn't feel like she was dead.

However, the moment she stepped on the lookout platform, she felt from the bottom of her heart that she was really dead.

"Could it be that I'm really dead?" the Desert Queen's expression was gloomy, and she suddenly felt a little lost, a little ignorant, and a little helpless and worried.

Buzzing...

I saw that in front of me, the source qi was surging, and it turned into a screen.

Xiao Xiao Hei said: "This is called Wangxiangtai, after taking the stage, you can see your old people, take the opportunity to take a look, and after reading it, you are ready to continue on your way." ”

The Queen of the Desert was slightly stunned when she heard this, and when she looked up, she saw a slight flicker on the screen, and a scene in the desert actually appeared.

As the queen of the Desert Empire, she has countless people under her command.

At this time, her people were kneeling in front of the coffin, crying and grabbing the ground, and they were in pain.

The Desert Queen stared at this scene in disbelief, and muttered, "Could it be that I am really dead?"

If they weren't dead, then why would they cry?

If you don't die, why do you have a feeling that you are about to dissipate?

In my heart, there are mixed tastes, not tastes.

"That's it. ”

After a while, the Queen of the Desert smiled bitterly and shook her head, since it has been separated by yin and yang, there is no point in regretting it.

"It's just that I'll never see those old people again. ”

The Desert Queen's eyes were sluggish, and in her mind, familiar figures slowly emerged.

"Ichimoku Dragon, Desert Emperor..."

She couldn't help but think of Ichimoku Dragon, and the corners of her mouth lifted a trace of bitterness.

It was her lover, it was the little luck in her life, it was her chance encounter, it was the green hat she secretly brought to the desert emperor...

If he dies, he'll be sad to think about, right?

Now, I'm afraid he doesn't have the intention to compete, and he is confused and stunned, right?

As soon as she thought of this, she suddenly felt that there were so many people who were worried about herself, and it was worth her death.

So, she wanted to see him.

The mind moved.

As soon as the picture turned, the scene about the Ichimoku dragon quietly emerged on the screen.

The Queen of the Desert looked up, and then saw that at this time, the one-eyed dragon was working hard to pick the flowers on the other side.

On the side, a woman held a small pink fist and said in a milky voice: "Husband o(≧v≦)o~~ It's great, come on!"

"Husband, you look so handsome when you pull flowers!"

"Husband, are you hungry? I not only have forgotten cub milk here, but also forgotten cub little steamed buns!"

Burst!

Due to the agitation of her mood, the Desert Queen's cheeks instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

Her eyes were red, her eyes were bloodshot, she gritted her teeth angrily, and her whole body trembled, how long had she been gone, and Yimu Long got along with others?

Seamless splicing?

The Desert Queen couldn't help but touch her hair, feeling a little green.

Could it be that this is the legend of the green man, the man is very green?

"Why?" the Desert Queen had tears in her eyes, "Isn't he my spare tire?"

Why do I often have tears in my eyes?

Xiao Xiaobai saw the stitches and said: "Sister, you have to know, if you use one sister as a spare tire, then I am the spare tire, and if you use a hundred young ladies as a spare tire, then the young lady is my spare tire!"

Hearing this, the Queen of the Desert could no longer maintain her emotions, and the blood all over her body was rushing wildly towards her mind, making her delicate face extremely hideous at this time!

"Ichimoku Dragon, you dare to green me, it's damned!"

"If I come back alive one day, I will chop you up with my own hands!"

She trembled all over, her eyes were bloodshot, and an uncontrollable killing intent rose in her heart!

When she heard the news that she was dead, she had never had such a strong emotional swing, after all, life and death are fate.

However, when she saw that after her death, the one-eyed dragon who had sworn to herself turned around and became someone else's licking dog, and suddenly she surged with monstrous anger.

Xiao Xiaobai and Xiao Xiao Hei glanced at each other, and in each other's eyes, there was a touch of cunning.

It's just that now the problem comes, although looking at the platform can make the other party think that he is dead, the effect can only last for a minute, and after a minute, this effect disappears.

Xiao Xiaobai was slightly silent, thought for a moment, then sighed, and said: "Hey, sister, I really feel sorry for you, I really want to give you the opportunity to let you scumbag, but after all, rules are rules, we can't let you go." ”

Xiao Hei said: "Although it is not impossible to let you go back to the yang world, but..."

When the Queen of the Desert heard this, she immediately begged: "I beg you, let me go back, let me go back and kill that scumbag, after killing, I will definitely go with you!"

Xiao Xiaobai struggled, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Seeing that my sister is so pitiful, I will make an exception to give my sister a little time, let my sister return to the yang world, and tear the scumbag apart!"

"Thank you. The Desert Queen's eyes were slightly red, but she didn't expect that even ghosts were more affectionate than humans!

At this moment, when the minute time is up, the effect of [Wangxiangtai] ends.

[Wangxiang Terrace]: Xingka stands on the Wangxiang Terrace, and when he sees the painful picture of his family, he will think that he is dead, and he has no intention of fighting for a minute.

At the same time, the other side of the flowers.

The one-eyed dragon that was mixed with the flowers, the source qi in his body, gradually passed.

After a while, the one-eyed dragon sat paralyzed on the ground, his face pale, and he gasped for breath.

Meng Poyu held her cheeks in her hand, stared at him with clear eyes, and said in a quiet tone: "Aren't you okay?"

"Who said I can't do it?" Ichimoku Ryu supported the ground with one hand, trembling and said, "Help me up, I can still pick..."

The flowers on the other side are dead, and the ghosts are also romantic!

At this moment, the light flashed, and the Ichimoku dragon suddenly calmed down, Am I not here to compete, what am I doing now?

Admittedly, Meng Po soup failed.

Ichimoku was in a slight trance, he couldn't remember what had happened before.

He only knew that the sky was very blue at this moment, and Meng Po's smile was very warm.

The shadow of Meng Po in front of her, like the goddess she had met in her dream, had a reserved coldness at first sight, a shallow smile and a low moan from the shore of the plain clothes, soft bones, sweet but not greasy, forever dormant in the depths of the heart, unforgettable.

That feeling is as if they once had a heart-wrenching and unforgettable story.

But he is Fufeng's star card, and Meng Po is Xiao Xuan's star card, so it stands to reason that the two should be enemies!

Looking at the suddenly recovered one-eyed dragon, Meng Po panicked in her heart, this guy, in anger, won't cut himself directly, right?

All kinds of thoughts came to her heart, and Yimu Long couldn't get an answer, so she walked up to Meng Po and said, "What do we have to do with each other? Aren't we enemies?" Meng Po didn't know how to answer, but looking at Yimu Long's appearance, she suddenly felt that she could continue to fool this Tie Hanhan.

So, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Yilian with a complicated expression, and there were mixed feelings in her eyes.

After a while, Meng Po choked up and said:

"Before, you swore that you were the bell of love..."

"Now, it's you who are ruthless and ruthless..."

"If you want to leave, just say it, why pretend not to know here?"

"You, kill me. ”