Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Wedding Night of the Mystic Road

The clear night sky is full of stars.

The faint scent floats in the clear night.

Tonight is the wedding of the Patriarch of the Ghost Clan, the Menshara Patriarch, and the Princess Mojin of the Wolf Clan.

More and more evil spirits are gathering around the gray castle.

Princess Mokin and Menshara stand side by side in the starlight, wearing a white and sparkling flower. The slight night breeze gently caressed the white light veil she was wearing, and she was like a beautiful and ethereal dream.

Mensharo glanced at Princess Morkin, who had been silent beside him, and of course he understood that she was not willing to marry him. Menshara reached out and put his arm around Mokin's soft waist, he didn't care if Mokin was willing, he was confident that he could get Mokin's heart.

"Look! Princess! Xiaobi looked at the sky in surprise.

The dark blue sky suddenly released silver powder, orange, light purple, light gold...... Colorful lights illuminate the silvery night sky.

"Meteor shower!" Xiaobi exclaimed again.

The meteors in the Milky Way sparkled across the black velvety night sky, and the night sky was brilliant in an instant.

"It's beautiful! It was the first time I had seen such a beautiful meteor shower in hundreds of years! Xiaobi looked at the bright night sky with a fluttering heart.

Morkin was also fascinated by this strange sight.

"Mogin." Morkin heard a familiar voice. She turned her head, "Father! Mokin was amazed and delighted. The tall old man walking in the snow was her father.

A rainbow of sparkling light illuminates the castle.

"Congratulations on the marriage of the patriarch!" The members of the Oni Clan bowed their heads in congratulations.

Menshara picked up Mokin, "We're going to have a good night!" He whispered softly in Mogin's ear. Morkin obediently stayed in his arms, meek as a kitten.

The high snowy peaks are cold and freezing.

Mo Jin, Silver Wolf, and Xiao Bi followed the old patriarch of the wolf clan to the top of the Snow Peak.

The black canopy was almost within reach, and the bright stars shimmered with blue light.

"This is my grave." The old patriarch said.

"Grave?" Morkin was taken aback.

"Actually, I've run out of oil." The old patriarch recounted the past in a heavy tone. "When I first took over the wolf clan, I had the ambition to rule the demon clan. I led the wolf clan to constant war with the monsters of the demon clan, and soon, more and more monsters submitted to the wolf clan. But among the demon clan, our wolf clan also has one of the biggest opponents, the eagle clan. The patriarch of the Eagle Clan is powerful and fierce among the Demon Clan. The Eagle Clan Patriarch decided to fight our wolf clan to the death, so I led the wolf clan to fight the Eagle Clan. In this fierce battle with the Eagle Clan, although I killed the patriarch of the Eagle Clan, I was also seriously injured. ”

Speaking of this, the old patriarch sighed, "At that time, your mother was already pregnant and about to give birth, and after I returned to the wolf clan after I was injured, I didn't mention to her that my injuries were extremely serious, but only told her that I wanted to enter the holy land of the wolf clan to increase my strength. Just as I entered the holy land of the wolf clan to heal my wounds, your mother gave birth to twin baby girls, but one of the girls was dying after birth, and your mother went to the holy place of the wolf clan to beg me to find a way to save the child, but I was in the middle of healing, so I refused her. That's why your mother won't forgive me until she died. The old patriarch's expression was gloomy.

"Father......" Morkin was equally gloomy.

"The wounds I suffered after the battle with the Eagle Clan Patriarch have never healed, and I have felt even weaker in the past hundred years. Now that our wolf clan is being attacked by the ghost clan again, the power of the ghost clan patriarch Menshara is too strong, he is the only strong and terrifying opponent I have seen in hundreds of years. Not only does he want to annex our wolf clan, but he also wants to get my precious daughter. The old patriarch's gray eyes flashed sharply, "I can only lead him to the holy land of the wolf clan and kill him with the sealing power of the previous wolf clan patriarchs buried in the holy land!"

Menshara's hand glided softly over Mogin's delicate cheeks, smooth neck, shoulders...... As his hand slid to the woman's most sensitive parts, he felt Mokin's delicate body tremble slightly......

"Wouldn't that be nice? From then on, the wolf clan and our ghost clan were indistinguishable from each other. In the future I will rule the world, and you will be the mistress of this world. Menshara's dark eyes stared at Mokin with the same empty eyes that looked at him with his beautiful eyes, but they didn't seem to see him.

"Do you have to be so cold?" Menshara sighed softly.

Morkin remained silent.

"I don't care." Mensharo's lips were close to Mogin's blown-up cheeks, "I want you to belong to me......" His lips couldn't restrain himself from suppressing Mogin's lips, his chest was tightly pressed against Mogin's plump and elastic twin peaks, and the man's ** in his body reached its peak in an instant

"What?" Mo Jin was taken aback, "The sealing power of the Wolf Clan's successive patriarchs is in Mo Yin's body? ”

The old patriarch smiled coldly, "Mo Yin is only temporarily resurrected with the help of the power sealed by the wolf clan patriarchs buried in the wolf clan's holy land, and the absorbed power in her body will soon be condensed into a powerful and extremely powerful force, and when this power breaks through Mo Yin's body, it will be Menshaluo's death." ”

"You mean to let Moyin and Menshara die together!" Mokin felt his voice tremble a little.

"For the sake of our wolf clan, for you, we can only sacrifice Moyin." The old patriarch said in a deep voice.

Mo Jin's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, is it because of her sister Mo Yin? But Mokin's always cold personality would never be uncomfortable at the expense of a sister he met for the first time. However, at this moment, her heart clearly felt a trace of pain.

Because of what?

The clear night sky suddenly became gloomy, and a biting cold wind howled from the snow, and the black and blue clouds obscured the starlight in an instant.

"The wolf woman began to summon the soul in Mo Yin's body." The old patriarch's eyes gleamed gray-green in the darkness.

"Hmmm......"

Mokin let out an intoxicating snort from under Menshara's body.

Her watery body seemed to melt Menshara.

Mogin's beautiful eyes are as clear as water.

"Wake up!" The wolf woman raised her hands up.

The black sky was covered with dark clouds, and a blue and white air flow suddenly appeared above the wolf woman's head and slowly swirled.

"The power of the wolf clan!" The wolf woman puffed out her white eyes, and black and red blood suddenly flowed.

The air flow turned faster and faster, and the blue-white air flow instantly turned black and red blood, and the wolf woman's unkempt white hair flew fiercely in the blood-colored air flow.

"Lore!" A stream of black blood erupted from the wolf's mouth and rushed straight towards the blood-colored airflow.

The blood-colored air flow immediately flew straight into the sky, and in an instant it disappeared into the dense black clouds.

Mokin's eyes were clearer, like a pool of icy blue water.

She clasped Menshara's well-proportioned and powerful body in both hands, and he wanted to make her belong to him......