Chapter 342: Movement in the East
My eyes flashed slightly, carefully examining the path of the purple dragon's attack, and when the purple qi was about to hit my heart, I quickly spun behind it, covered the purple dragon's eyelids with a brocade hand, and immediately held my breath and concentrated, and teleported to the front of the dance with ghost steps.
"You!"
And the dance felt my approach, and raised his hand to be a palm full of turbidity.
She's blind and immobile, and once I'm holding my breath, she'll never be able to find my bearings.
I took advantage of the situation to rise into the air, lightly dancing with one foot and dancing in a high bun, and then with a loud whistle provoked the same and dancing Zilong, who could not find the direction.
When the purple dragon heard the sound, it pounced towards me above the head of the dance, its sharp dragon claws were held in a hook shape, like a soul hook in the hand of black impermanence, indestructible.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth in indignation, and quickly raised his hand to grab my ankle, "Cousin, you can't fight me!"
I narrowly flashed to the side, and before I could stand still, I saw the purple dragon dancing and killing each other, scuffling.
The purple dragon's claws were deeply embedded in the flesh and skin, cutting a wide opening on her white cheeks, running from her lips to the roots of her ears.
And the dagger in the dancer's hand also penetrated the throat of the purple dragon, and the bones were deeply visible.
For a while, the tendons and veins around the neck of the purple dragon were all broken, and the purple and black miasma blurred into the room.
"Damn the beast!" and hurriedly gathered the purple dragon into his sleeve.
She touched the hideous wound on her face with one hand, and her anger grew.
"Cousin, since I became conscious, people who offend me have never ended well!"
"There are exceptions to everything. ”
I glanced at the blind and disfigured dance, although I did not forget Baili Qiusheng's deathbed entrustment, but the dance is too much to write, if I make a fool to spare her life, it will be intolerable in heaven!
"Mountains and rivers are destroyed!"
Thinking like this, I suddenly lifted the power of Qiankun that sank in the dantian, and launched a deadly onslaught at the dance with the last move of the water-style mental method.
The ground shook, and the originally unbreakable house collapsed in an instant.
I stood firmly in the back room under the mud and sand, staring intently at the dancing that was forced to the corner by the increasingly domineering palm wind of my palm.
"And Song, you can't die well!"
The dance roared hysterically, and she grabbed the chirp that lay at her feet and blocked it in front of her.
When this palm fell, not only did the chirping soul fly away, but even the dancing behind her was not pleased. It's just that although I hated and danced, I couldn't bear to hurt the innocent, so I had to hurriedly withdraw my palm wind to make sure that the chirp was safe and sound.
The wind was so domineering that it almost hit me, causing me to involuntarily retreat, almost hitting the wall behind me that was about to fall apart.
"Woman's kindness, you will be my defeated men!"
And the dance said contemptuously, and then like a thunderbolt in the wind, he grabbed the unconscious chirp with one hand, and quickly fled out of the house.
By the time I chased out of the house, the place where I had stood was in ruins, dusty, and the ground was shaking.
In his mind, the black box said bitterly, "Host, you are just too soft-hearted! If a dead spirit frog can completely eradicate the dance, then the spirit frog will also become a hero of the void and will be remembered by the world forever!"
In order to protect some people, and hand dyed and killed, what is the difference between this and Tianyi?
What's more, she is already the mother of thousands of worms, and I don't want the little ones waiting to be fed in the shallow pond with no one to rely on.
"Ge'er!"
I just looked up at the crescent moon rising in the treetops, and I was afraid to step on the cold wind and resist the wind from the middle of the moon.
"Ge'er, are you okay?"
He grabbed my shoulders nervously and made me spin around in front of him like a spinning top, waiting until he made sure I wasn't hurt.
I was dizzy from being turned by the accommodation, and it took me a while to come to my senses, "Now that you have a mural, how can you still drill back? This is good, I'm afraid we will be trapped for several days again!"
"You're still in the mural, how can I leave alone?"
Rong Ji asked rhetorically, and then stretched out his long arm, tightened my waist, and led me to the cold crescent moon in the sky.
He pointed to the crescent moon with one hand and said in a deep voice, "The full moon is the entrance to the mural, and when it is full, it is closed. When I entered the mural, I cut off most of it with my hands and turned it into a crescent moon, which can naturally be unimpeded. ”
I heard Rong Ji say this, and then I nestled into his arms, half-squinting, enjoying this hard-won moment of peace.
After a long time, Rong Ji said in a deep voice, "If one day, I suddenly disappear, don't worry about me. ”
"So, where should I find you?" I opened my eyes suddenly, and my five fingers clenched his placket, fearing that Rong Ji would suddenly evaporate.
"Fool, I'll come back to you eventually. Rong Ji smiled, and the shallow pear vortex on his lips seemed to be rippling with intoxicating elixir.
I don't know exactly what Rong Ji is going to do, but this feeling of uneasiness has been haunting me since we left Lingshan.
He always felt guilty for not protecting me well, in fact, if he hadn't been by his side all the way, I'm afraid I would have been wiped out a long time ago!
The gods and demons of the Void ** Continent are in the same cave, how many evil people want to put me to death in the open and in the dark, and how many people with ill intentions covet the power of Qiankun in me? It is easy to dodge with open guns, but it is difficult to guard against hidden arrows! This is no longer the strength of oneself, or it can be resisted by the two of me and Rong Ji together.
It's just that Rong Ji always puts all the blame on him, and he doesn't even want to give me the opportunity to stand side by side with him.
"Rongji, can you not scare me?" I tugged at his sleeve, feeling even more trepided.
"Hmm. ”
Rong Ji responded without thinking, and strode me into the territory of Donglin.
It was late at night, and the neon sky was full of shining stars, illuminating the east of the child's time.
The sound of even breathing, mixed with the sound of pig-like snoring, made the night exceptionally quiet.
I glanced at the stall vendor who was burying his hands between his knees to keep warm, tilting his head and drowsy, suddenly became suspicious, broke away from the arms of the taboo, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the vendor's eyes, "How to sell baked cakes?"
The vendor didn't seem to hear me, still drooping his head and dozing with his eyes down.
Rong Ji also noticed something unusual, and his face showed a bit of solemnity, "Dream Making!"
In my mind, I suddenly came up with what I said in a fantasy.
At that time, she was almost crazy, and even her voice was much higher because of excitement, "You say, if my uncle sees your aunt with a blade, will he be so angry that he will cut off the father-daughter relationship with you? If those stupid fairies in the illusion realm see you with the two elders of Qingmo and Qingyu, will they be so cold that they will rise up to resist? When the king of Donglin becomes my puppet, your most powerful backer will be completely mine!" As for the subjects of Beili, if they learn that the king of Beili, who is bent on purifying the common people, is a woman, and let them see with their own eyes that you are tyrannical and cruel to Zhongliang, I believe that within a few days, they will revolt against you, the demon girl who has brought disaster to the country and the people!"
I thought she was just talking, after all, I had sacrificed my life to save the subjects of Beili from fire and water, and even if they learned that I was a woman, they should not have an overreaction to it.
But right now, all of Donglin is in a dream, and Beili shouldn't be much better.