Tomorrow Huan, who was lying on the ground, was already a little delirious at this time.

was hammered twice by such a large stone ball, and although he summoned the ice sculpture armor in time, his head was still buzzed by the hammer!

His internal strength had been depleted just now, and he could no longer help him resist the backlash of the cold air.

At this time, the cold air from the broken ice sculpture armor on the mountain reached his body, making him shiver.

It's like going back to the cold and dark night of my childhood.

He became a helpless child again.

Curled up, lying in the corner of the wooden bed, wrapped in the quilt but still shivering from the cold.

"Shy ... Awkward... Embarrassed......"

The name in his mouth was like a candle in the endless night, giving his helpless soul a little comfort.

"Shy ... Awkward... Embarrassed......"

His voice was soft, as if he was humming a song to soothe his scars...

"Shy ... Awkward... Embarrassed......"

Tomorrow Huan whispered the name, but he choked on the blood in his mouth, and there was a violent cough...

...

"He's giving his last words, aren't you? Why don't you go up and hear what he's saying?"

Long Ye said to Mu shyly.

Mu ignored him, his eyes fixed on Tomorrow Rihuan.

If you say who can best understand the mood of tomorrow at this moment, it must be Mu.

Because their childhood was too similar......

However, although he deeply sympathized and cherished each other, Mu did not plan to give up the wind to Tomorrow Huan, because there was only one wind and sorrow.

"Awkward...... Embarrassed......"

Tomorrow Rihuan was still whispering, and the wind was upset by this call.

Holding his head and squatting down...

Mu took advantage of this gap, took a few steps, and stepped forward to bring Tomorrow Huan out.

really took it out, and carried him over with tomorrow Huan's collar.

Then without hesitation, he threw it next to Zhu Qi, and the two of them happened to lie in a row to recuperate together.

Then Mu walked towards the wind with firm steps!!

Now, it's his turn!

Standing still, Mu slowly took off the hood on his head, and looked at the wind with a firm gaze.

Mu, who has revealed his true face, has a bewitching beauty!

The long dark red hair was casually draped behind his head, fluttering slightly in the wind.

"Come back to the blood clan with me! you belong there!"

Since getting to know Feng Xi, Mu has become more and more smooth in his speech.

But Feng Xi didn't react to his words, and Mu didn't intend to make Feng Xi react, so he reached out and bit his finger.

Suddenly, a red mist filled his body.

The secret method of the blood clan, the sea of blood is monstrous!

Blood!!!

I swear she's hated this thing the most in her life!

This guy is here to make her angry on purpose, right?

Well, he succeeded!

Feng Xi slowly stood up, for the first time in such a long time, Feng Xi's face showed an expression, but it was a cruel smile!

For nasty things, I hope they can disappear from front of my eyes as soon as possible, and the cleaner they disappear, the better!

So Feng Xi chose a very energy-consuming formation!

The black hole collapses and shatters the formation!

Of course, this formation is not a real black hole, but a black hole simulated by gravity!

The blood mist in the sky, under the traction of the black hole, poured towards the black hole!

Mu was startled, and hurriedly reined in the red blood mist.

But Feng Xi did not give up, but controlled the black black hole to float towards Mu.

Mu Shen lowered his face, since you want it, then feed her at once!

Mu controlled the surrounding blood mist, rolled up the dust, and flew towards the black hole, and the blood clan was still some distance away from the black hole, so they dropped the dust and flew back.

The wind controlled the black hole in a circle, eating a pile of sand and dust, but it did not receive any effect.

Feng Xi frowned, raised his hand, and changed the formation again.

One by one, the thorns of the soil emerged from the bamboo shoots and faced Mu.

Mu's expression was solemn, although he had seen Feng Xi use this formation just now, but his expression was still solemn!

Commanding the blood mist to converge in front of him, and then trying to compress it, the color of the red mist being compressed became darker and darker, and finally it seemed to turn into thick blood.

The earth spikes cracked through the air, and then plunged headlong into a sea of blood, then slowed down until they lost control and fell to the ground.

On the surface, it seems that Mu is very easy to deal with, but only Mu himself knows the hardships.

Every time an earth thorn flies, it takes Mu the same energy to counteract it!

The wind is overpowering, but Mu is not! What he consumes is his own energy and physical strength!

But Mu didn't retreat at all!

A wave of earth thorns was half released by the wind, and when she saw that it had no effect, she snuffed it out...

As if he had lost his patience, the wind became more and more irritable.

If someone looks closely, they can definitely see countless subtitles flashing in the windy pupils.

Those captions are nothing else, but data analysis of all the physical objects around it.

This was not just an analysis of the battle situation, and due to the uncontrollable blackening of the wind at this time, she could no longer control this analytical ability.

So a huge amount of information poured in, from the humidity of the air, to the current air pressure, the composition of the air to the ratio of each component, from the windy physical fitness, to the proportion of her moisture......

This noisy information has reached the point of madness!

"Quiet!

Feng Xi held his head in pain and squatted on the ground.

Seeing this, Mu was about to get close to the wind.

The wind twisted his head in annoyance,

"Get down!"

Poof!

As soon as the wind and sound fell, I saw Mu's body uncontrollably on the ground.

What a situation!!

Even Mu himself was stunned, why did he listen to the wind so much?

"*#$?" (Why?)

Mu was anxious and asked this sentence directly in the secret language of their blood clan.

“*#*$！”

Feng Xi actually answered him in the same language!

This was not the most shocking thing for him, what shocked him the most was the windy words!

She actually said that she was the master, the master of a blood-controlling person like him!

What made Mu feel furious was that he actually believed in the words of the wind with deep conviction.

Why is this happening!

Could that rumor be true?

That's impossible!

Mu was shocked and began to doubt his life!

From the moment I saw the wind to the present, everything is pointing to an answer!

That is, Feng Xi is the orphan of their blood creator!

That mysterious and powerful race is not extinct!

The wind is their heir!

It is rumored that that the clan created the blood clan, and in the depths of the blood clan's genes, it was planted that could not disobey the instructions of that clan!

That's why Mu is so obedient to the windy words!

Even if the wind makes him die, he will not hesitate to plunge the blade into his heart!

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