Chapter 162: Dragons Have Reverse Scales
Willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, yao nose, cherry lips, such as snow tender cheeks, long hair like clouds, such as a jade neck, flawless face, otherworldly temperament, like a fairy in the sky descending to the earthly holiness and ethereal, black silk light yarn covered the girl's delicate and unique body, like the night black long hair, dancing under the caress of the breeze, the skirt floated with the wind, making the jade legs looming, white and shiny, the lines are delicate and graceful, as white and soft as ivory carving, and her body floats in the air without a bit.
The dancing petals swirled in a soft light light, and the girl in front of her stood upright, her eyes were cold like a clear spring on a snow-capped mountain, and she had an ethereal and arrogant temperament, and the eyelashes of the Oriental Night Cherry Blossom trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes.
"Kaede!"
When she found Ye Feng lying in a pool of blood, her pupils suddenly contracted, her eyes shot an extremely terrifying gaze in vain, and there was a deep enough wound on her back and arm that was three fingers wide, as if she had been cut by a sharp weapon, and the red blood stains were seeping outward, indicating that the injury was extremely serious not long ago.
Dongfang Night Sakura's expression changed from stunned to angry, her eyebrows were frowning, her chest rose and fell violently, Sakura's lips were tightly pursed, and there seemed to be a fire in her eyes that was constantly burning, igniting the aura that was permeating the surroundings, but she was surprisingly quiet, her eyes stayed on the gray Che not far away, staring at him silently.
"Tsk, what a terrible look......"
Ash Che smiled gloomily, raising his eyebrows.
"You are the first human woman to forcibly break into the Yaksha Realm planted by my Ash, please report your name......"
"Oriental Night Cherry Blossom ......"
Dongfang Yeying's extremely indifferent voice whispered, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and she stared at Ash Che with resentment, her body trembling slightly.
"Oriental Night Cherry Blossoms...... Tsk, yes, do you want to replace Ye Feng in a deathmatch? Originally, I didn't have much interest in you, but now...... Actually, I'm more curious about how you got in......"
The corners of Ash's mouth went up, and he smiled evilly.
This time, Dongfang Yeying didn't answer his question, raised her jade feet, slowly approached Ye Feng who was lying on the ground, squatted down gently, and gently lifted his face up.
Randomly plucked the petals of a remnant cherry blossom scattered in the air, carefully parted Ye Feng's lips, and looked at his pale side face, Dongfang Night Cherry was very distressed, and turned her eyes to her wrist, which was as white as snow, and suddenly slashed towards her arm......
"Sakura! What are you doing......"
Ye Feng was stunned and responded in a weak voice.
Dongfang Yeying smiled lightly: "Kaede, you have lost too much blood, come, open your mouth gently......"
Ye Feng shook his head in confusion, but Dongfang Yeying's deep voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made him subconsciously open his lips slightly and look at her in a trance.
The wound was not shallow, the blood dripped down, dripping onto Ye Feng's pale lips, and slid into his mouth, although it was accompanied by a slight pain, causing Dongfang Ye Sakura's slender eyebrows to frown slightly, but her calm gaze was very soft.
The warm liquid was accompanied by a sweet and mellow breath, and when the blood of the Oriental Night Cherry blossom was drunk from the throat and into the abdomen, a warm current flowed in the lower abdomen, and at the same time, the wound where the ash was seriously injured was slowly healing, and the original loose consciousness was gradually waking up.
"This ......"
Ye Feng felt a slight stunned feeling in his heart, why could Sakura's blood be cured, what the hell was going on, and besides, this enchantment was definitely not something that ordinary people could enter, and it was ......
"Hehe, don't you think I don't exist......"
Ash Che smirked, his minions waved in the air a few times, and the next second, he had disappeared in place.
"Die!"
"Sakura! Watch your back! ”
But when the minions that flashed with cold light descended from above and fell in front of the Oriental Night Sakura, they stopped in astonishment, and looked at the Oriental Night Sakura who turned around, and the limbs that could not move were trembling as if they were constantly struggling.
"Hoo ......"
Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and looked curiously at the scene in front of him, his pupils gradually dilated.
I saw Dongfang Yezakura staring at the fierce gray in front of her silently, and her resentful and unwilling eyes looked like a beast was about to swallow people alive.
The eyes in the eye sockets shimmered with a pale golden shimmer, and the crystal light gradually dispelled the ominous black fog nearby, which is the talent of the Oriental Night Cherry Blossom, which can perceive everything in the world, the Oriental God Eye - the Eye of Insight.
At the same time, Gray Che, who was slightly surprised, also found that there were words in her mouth, and she seemed to understand something in an instant, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes.
"Let's go out, Kaede, I'll heal your wounds ......"
However, as soon as he took a step, a cold wind blew in his ears, and Dongfang Yezakura's expression changed drastically and she turned back suddenly.
The gray eyes of the ash who were sealed by the spirit spell showed a fierce light, and the shadow behind it gradually emerged, turning into a vague black afterimage, and then, the afterimage suddenly changed into a wolf-shaped beast, and finally merged with the still gray che, and actually got out of control and acted miraculously.
Twisting his neck and wrists, Gray Che gradually laughed wildly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked:
"Speech Spirit...... It's kind of interesting, you're a shrine maiden? ”
Dongfang Yeying was a little surprised, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her heart set off a trace of waves, and her expression gradually froze.
No way...... This person, in such a short period of time, unraveled my mind technique, impossible, even Kaede, and he knew that I was ......
"Who the hell are you......"
Oriental Night Sakura asked in a deep voice.
"Hehe, better than me, naturally tell you, but your ontological spell is no longer effective against me, so what other tricks can be used......"
The gray and hideous laughter echoed in a gray Yaksha space, and Dongfang Yeying glanced at Ye Feng behind her, and her brows gradually relaxed.
"Kaede, I won't let anyone hurt you again......"
Turning her gaze to Gray Che, Dongfang Yeying's voice was extremely cold, and she said slowly:
"Your name is Gray Che, right, next, your opponent is my ......"
"Hehe, it depends on whether you have that ability......"
Ye Feng's injuries had not healed yet, so he could only say softly:
"Be careful, Sakura......"
Dongfang Yeying smiled: "It's okay, leave it to me......"
I don't know if it's an illusion, at the moment of turning around, Ye Feng saw Dongfang Yeying's side face, flashing a trace of vicious expression, her back, can feel the chill and anger that permeates him...... Let the killing intent that slashes through the skin like a blade...... It can't be suppressed and seeps out of the body.
Suddenly, a conversation appeared in Ye Feng's mind, as if it was a missing piece of memory fragments, which was slowly being pieced together.
One day when he was a child, Ye Feng and Dongfang Yezakura sat in a row on the green lawn, naughty and playful with the long hair of Dongfang Yezakura beside him, but Dongfang Yezakura didn't mind smiling at him.
"Sakura, usually you always look leisurely and calm and peaceful, I'm curious, Sakura, are you scared?"
"Yes......"
Oriental Night Sakura bent her eyebrows and smiled lightly.
"Are you going to be angry?"
"Yes~"
Although Ye Feng's question was answered positively, the Oriental Night Cherry Blossom looked very careless, looking up at the calm blue sky and floating white clouds.
"Liar! I've never seen when you're angry and scared......"
"Hehe......"
"You see, you always look like this with a smile......"
"Kaede, let me ask you a question."
"Well, you say."
"The legendary dragon, it has a scale on its neck that is upside down, and no one dares to touch it, do you know why?"
"I don't know......" Ye Feng shook his head lightly.
"Hehe, maybe you'll find out later, but I hope this day never comes......" Her voice was as light and ethereal as the softest wind, and a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly muffled.
Because it can make me angry and scared...... It's the person I love the most, the moment I was hurt!
Dongfang Yezakura stared at Ye Feng, who was close at hand, and carved his shadow forever in the depths of his eyes, heart, and soul......
……
The night, already very deep, as if lazily stretching my waist, looked up at the window, silent, silent, only a few stars, glowing with pale light, tired blinking, occasionally sent a gust of wind, the branches couldn't help but "rustle" a few times, and then in the empty world so clear, the darkness of the night, even could not erase its figure, clouds, gently blocking the moon, through the bright light, like a faint sorrow. Mashoka sat alone by the window, staring silently, letting her thoughts flow like water. The wind secretly stuffed a chill from behind, and a long figure gradually approached from behind.
"My lord, Ash Che has arrived on this island and is fighting with Ye Feng and Dongfang Night Sakura."
The deep voice of the Immortal broke the silence of the night.
Masheuka turned around slowly and smiled:
"Isn't that great? Everything is going according to plan......"
"But, that Gray Fellow...... You know, do anything recklessly, I'm afraid ......"
"It's okay, it's my intention that he doesn't play his cards according to common sense, speaking of which, in order to prevent him from being disturbed by outsiders, I would like to take a trip to the north side of the island, where Thor ......"
"Okay, my subordinates will do it."
"Well, just hold him back, you don't have to clash with him head-on......"
"Yes!" The Immortal nodded, and after speaking, turned and left.
Masheuka leaned against the window, letting the bleak moonlight reflect on his body, and then looked at the night sky, the cold moon hung on the canopy, desolate, mysterious, lonely, lonely, warm, affectionate, resentful, like a pool of deep black eyes, as if from hell white with a little gloomy eyes, as if swearing the privilege of the night, silent and quiet.
"Hehe, the real show is still to come......"