Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Blonde Girl

Dazzling golden light........

Brilliant gold bloomed from the black mud, like Pandora's box, the depths of despair were hope, and the dark abyss might hide light.

It's exactly the same face as Yakumo Mo, but it's immature compared to Yakumo Mo.

The soft lines and towering plumpness all prove to the outside that the owner with such a beautiful body is a weak girl.

Blonde hair that shines like the sun...... The girl's whole person looks as bright as the sun, as dazzling, and from a distance it is simply a collection of the light of the whole world, just seeing her makes me feel hopeful, as if any problem can be solved.

The girl stood up from the black mud, and behind her stood up her white and flawless wings, vibrating her wings, and feathers flew all over the sky.

For a while, it was the wind and the ghost clan, and these militants felt that they had lost the slightest sense of war.

Everyone relaxed, the sun seemed softer, the wind seemed to be more refreshing, and even the weapon didn't want to ........

In an instant, everyone broke out in a cold sweat, and all kinds of things in their hands tightened and tightened.

Silently, you can disintegrate the will to fight at the level of the Great Monster out of thin air......

This mental disturbance .... Terrifying!

The girl was beautiful and delicate, but unfortunately her eyes were covered by a piece of cloth and she looked like she was blind.

Light...... Radiating into the forest wantonly, the enchantment carefully crafted by the first generation of shrine maidens, along with a large number of spirit runes, all turned into pure light particles under the sunlight, slowly dissipating into the air.

The black mud under her feet was wanton, the sky was full of holy light, and the blonde girl between light and darkness looked holy and bewitching.

It wasn't until the girl really got up completely from the black mud that everyone found the girl's chest ..... It's that there's something like a dagger stuck in the heart, and it looks like a dagger and an awl.

Made of something that can't see the material.,Nail it into the girl's heart.。

If you look closely, the girl's skin is indeed a little too white, and the color of her lips is also very indifferent, and it looks ..... It's like a dead man.....

Seeing the girl's face, Yakumo Purple was also stunned, her eyes were dull, and she walked step by step towards the girl in the center of the black mud.

The eye sockets were hot, and something seemed to pass through the face.

It's itchy.... It's icy......

But Yakumo Zi didn't care about this, and walked towards the black mud step by step like a crazy demon, but he forgot to use it in the gap.

"Yakumo Murasaki!"

"Purple-sama!"

"Old Purple Woman!"

"Purple! Are you crazy? Yuyuko grabbed Yakumo Purple, and the place where Yakumo Zi touched it instantly bubbled up with a trace of almost undetectable dead air.

Yakumo Zi seemed to be crazy, struggling wildly: "Let go of me!" Let me take Mo home! Let me go..... You let go of me......"

The power of the monster sage seemed to be drained in an instant, and Yakumo Purple at this time was like a foolish child, wantonly squandering his terrifying physical strength without achieving anything.

"Let me go! Road...... You're back...... It's finally back....... Let's go home with my sister ......."

Just when everyone thought that Yakumo Purple was suffering from madness, the golden girl began to turn to Yakumo Murasaki, although she was slightly stiff, but she also shouted to Yakumo Purple in a hoarse voice:

"Sister......... Sister ......."

If there was a third person who saw the girl who Yakumo threw into the turbulence of time and space, he would definitely recognize it:

The one who came out of the black mud in front of him was the one who was thrown into the turbulence of time and space by Yakumo Mo!