69. Chapter 69

The black aura rolled into a tornado, rolled up layers of yellow sand, and attacked straight behind the fox eight sisters, and came to the front in the blink of an eye.

The eighth sister of the fox was stunned and looked at the anger that was about to come to her, the black anger rolled up the yellow sand, and it also flashed white like lightning, bright together, sneering like an electric shock.

"If you don't run yet, why are you stunned!"

The demon king who was pressed under her didn't know when to escape, and shouted at the fox eight sisters who were still stunned from afar.

The surrounding world realm froze, and the fox eighth sister quickly got up, and ran forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. She didn't dare to stop at all, she didn't know what kind of unbearable pain this anger would bring, and waited anxiously as if her heart was pressed by an invisible boulder, and her mouth trembled without listening. My mind went blank. There is only one feeling, which is to escape, keep running.

There was a sneering sound in my ears, and I kept running every three hours, as if I couldn't stop, and this anger was knowing the direction of their running, no matter where they went, they couldn't dodge, and they kept chasing them, and there was a kind of undying.

The fox eighth sister knelt down softly in the rolling sand of the yellow sand, her hands were deeply inserted into the sand, her breathing was short, and her heart was about to jump out: "No, if I run like this, if I don't turn into dust by anger, I will be tired and turned into dust." โ€

"I can't run anymore."

Panting heavily, the space was so thin even the air, panting greedily with his mouth open.

"If you don't run, let me die here!" The fox eighth sister looked sleepy on her face, and she didn't even have the strength to pull her mouth. Only the mouth was still wide open, gasping for breath.

The demon king also gasped and lay limply in the yellow sand, glanced at the fox eighth sister coldly, and turned his head: "You deserve it, all this is your own doing." โ€

"What do you mean I inflicted on myself, it's not that you are killing everywhere."

"I just want to recover my mana, locked in the tower by the Xuanyuan Dragon Emperor, accompanied by darkness every day, enjoying all the loneliness and loneliness, do you think someone is willing to be a bad person from birth? Do you think that those high immortals are kind? That's just superficial, and that's not for yourself. The demon king threw a big white eye angrily.

"Are you just a good person? What will happen to you if you devour so many innocent creatures? "If it weren't for the lack of strength, the fox sister really wanted to go up and pull his hair and slap him a few times.

"I've never said I'm a good person, but I'm not hypocritical, I'm saying that I devoured these creatures just to recover my mana, and I don't want that person to look like a ghost, could it be that you like to see the demon king with Hadazi in his low-lying Hada-" He pulled his eyes and grimaced, looking like he was about to drool.

The fox eighth sister glanced at him angrily, it was not the green eyes in the Rakshasa Tower, and the long nativating saliva was low to make people look disgusted, but I don't know if his handsome face is his own or if he has devoured others and changed into someone else's appearance. It's just that his eyes are not ordinary eyes, the pitch-black eyeballs seem to fill the entire eye socket, as if there are no whites of the eyes, his eyes are often congested and cloudy, and sometimes they are stagnant like a dead man.

"Don't look at me like this, you know what you're thinking, of course this skin is the deity, but it hasn't been used for thousands of years, it's all to blame for that Xuanyuan Er!" The eyeballs without the whites of the eyes are full of hatred. Finger joints clucked.

Fox Eighth Sister roared at him: "He just locked you in the tower, but what about you! Killing so many innocent people, andโ€”and Feng Ruohan. When I thought of Feng Ruohan's dying eyes, I felt very guilty in my heart. Even if there was only her and the existence of the demon king in this vast wilderness, it did not reduce her hatred in the slightest.

"Hahaha! I devoured those who were devoured, if you say innocent, then you are innocent, but what kind of Feng Ruohan are you talking about, did I kill it? The demon king raised his head amusedly and looked at the angry little face, and asked rhetorically instead of justifying. It was as if he had killed so many innocent creatures without the slightest guilt.

"It's-"

Fox Eighth Sister was suddenly speechless, indeed! Feng Ruohan died at the hands of Bai Qingyu in order to save himself.

"In short, it is also because of you, of course I will count this account on your head." While panting, he pointed at the demon king with a huff.

"Then we can only fight like this."

The fox eighth sister stared at her eyes, and without saying a word, her eyes were sharp as if she wanted to tear him to pieces.

"Then I'll fight with you today, I can't get out anyway, instead of constantly avoiding anger, it's better to kill you first."

The fox eight sisters got up strongly, her arms were weak and fell down again, and she kept running away to avoid anger. There is no day and night of wilderness, and I don't know how long the eighth sister of the fox has not closed her eyes, her eyes are bloodshot, and her eyes are full of exhaustion. The tired bones are falling apart, the soles of the feet are like fire, and I am so tired that I can't stand... That still has the strength to fight with the demon king, and if it goes on like this, he will die of exhaustion before being tortured to death by anger.

"Hahaha! That's it, let's save it! The demon king looked at the dark sky with a mocking, and the pupils without the whites of his eyes were deep and terrifying: "There is no black and white cycle of day and night, only endless escapes." As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of yellow sand beside him and leaked it out little by little along his fingers.

"Even if you are a god here, you can't use your mana, here you are waiting for death, waiting to turn into a pile of dust. Even if we all have the strength to run away every three hours to avoid the attack of the anger, then we will not be able to withstand 7749 days, and we will also be this handful of dust, hum! "Like a ghost, without a hint of hope." Stay in this chaotic space forever, stay in this wilderness, and be proud of those so-called righteous immortals, ah! Haha

A month later.

The three realms and six realms got rid of the demon king, everything returned to peace, and the four seas were peaceful and happy.

No one seems to care about the fox eight sisters, this day is still the same, the Tao should be cultivated, and the Buddha should be recited. Even Hujia Village came to life overnight, and the incense of Sansheng Temple was even more vigorous. Like the fox eight sisters and the demon king, there has never been them in the world.

In the wilderness.

The yellow sand in the sky forms high and low hills, and the gods of Daluo are all over the world, and the ghost demon king turns into dust here. Return to heaven and earth.

The aura is stronger and stronger each time, and there are more whirlwinds formed each time, from one to the present, it is all a whirlwind of attacking qi at a glance, rolling up the yellow sand flying all over the sky, and the already dark sky is even more turbid, as if it has not been opened by Pangu, the entire sky is a chaos.

Fox Bamei's legs were as heavy as lead, half of her whole body was deep in the yellow sand, her lips were chapped and layer by layer of dead skin, she couldn't run, her tired body was deeply trapped in the yellow sand, and the tiredness drilled from her feet to the flesh and bone marrow. It's like a mess of mud buried face down in the yellow sand, how can you still have the strength to stand up. Even moving the corners of the mouth is an extremely strenuous task.

Not far away, a black robe showed half of the corners of her clothes in the yellow sand, looking no better than the fox eighth sister, with a pale face and chapped lips, and she didn't even bother to lift her eyelids.

In this long and boundless yellow sand, they don't know how long they have been running back and forth, and there is a thought in their minds, and they keep running. Now she doesn't even have the strength to move her mouth, Fox Bamei understands in her heart that it is impossible for her to go out of the road, but why do you insist on running all the time, and she has been avoiding the anger, and she herself has never understood, just to listen to others say that it will be better to live than die if she touches the anger, and she is exhausted and unable to fight against the anger, is this a survival instinct?

"Master-Eighth Sister really can't see you?"

"Do you think of Eighth Sister once in a while?"

"Hehehe, time will forget everything!"

"Is that undefeated sycamore tree still in full bloom?"

"Master! Do you remember to help the eighth sister take care of Tong Tongโ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”"

The yellow sand covered the little face of the fox eight sisters, and the innocent and radiant little face was covered with no color at all, only endless exhaustion.

"Save it! Stop chattering. The demon king supported and wanted to get up from the yellow sand, shocked by the countless rows of anger behind him, looking at the number, they would have nowhere to hide. Reluctantly, he fell back into the yellow sand.

The eighth sister of the fox felt that her eyes, ears, and face were all yellow sand, and even her breath was yellow sand.

"There's nowhere to run, so don't run away!"

The demon king tugged at the corners of his mouth weakly, he couldn't escape if he wanted to, and he was angry.

"Ahh

"Ahh

A terrible scream resounded throughout the wilderness, heartbreaking, if anyone heard this voice echoing outside the Three Realms, such a scream, screaming with all their might, it would definitely fall goosebumps.

It hurts like a cocoon, every nerve, every cell, and even the hair. It's like fainting, and fainting doesn't hurt anymore.

She closed her mouth tightly, her eyes were full of tears, and the painful look made people feel so sad to see it. However, she still endured all kinds of pain, and struggled to move her weak legs, and beads of sweat ran down her cheeks. However, the weak legs could not support it for long, and they just got up and fell again.

A violent attack every three hours, and a petite body that is numb with a painful heart, endure unbearable pain.

The eighth sister of the fox prayed in her heart: God don't torture me, let me turn to dust quickly! I can't stand this kind of pain anymore. Why do you want me to suffer such pain, which hurts more than the sword of exorcism through my bodyโ€”โ€”ใ€‚

"Master! Eighth sister misses you so much. A tear streamed down the corner of his eye into the yellow sand. Stir up a fine speck of dust.

The demon king raised his eyelids, pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and was still thinking about her master: "Your master is, he won't miss you, they have long forgotten you." โ€

"You talk nonsense! My master will not forget the eighth sister. "Fox Eighth Sister has a weak counterattack, no matter when she believes that the master is the best person for her, she will not forget her.

"Humph! If he hadn't forgotten you, why didn't he come to save you, he had escaped from here back then. The demon king wiped the sweat from his forehead, and cruelly said the thing that the eighth sister of the fox didn't want to think about the most.

"No, it won't! No, how could he know how to escape from Lu Dao. "The eighth sister of the fox panicked to find a reason, it is impossible, the master must not know how to enter the wilderness, and he does not know how to get out of the road, it must be.

"Don't deceive yourself, Xue Yu Immortal is angry, isn't it also that he brought it back, and he will continue to live for many years?" The cold voice seemed to pierce the body of the eighth sister of the fox and fell into her heart, and all the reasons were blank.