Lan Lian stomped her feet angrily, looking at Dong Yin's pretended calm appearance, she didn't get angry, and then she didn't care about him, and returned to the blood-colored light mask in a huff, and sat on the steps.

After a while, Dong Yin felt that it was boring to turn like this, and went back to the small altar to lie down, pillowing his arms, looking at the sky, there were still ten or twenty hours, how could this be boiled?

His thoughts began to wander, maybe he was really tired, or maybe he didn't sleep enough, Dong Yin quickly closed his eyes again and fell asleep again......

Under a gloomy sky, on the ground soaked in blood and water, countless corpses were piled up, and from time to time, a figure suddenly appeared from mid-air.

A figure soaked in blood, charred black corpses all over the ground under his feet, swirling with countless arcs of electricity, was fighting another flaming monster.

If Dong Yin could definitely feel it here, these two monsters were at least the fourth-order level, or even the fifth-order level.

Although the momentum of the arc figure was violent and violent, the aura was much worse, and the clusters of fire were like substance, and the violent thunder could not attack the body of the flame monster at all, and all of them were resisted by the flames.

The flame monster pounced fiercely, and the intense flames on the claws emitted amazing fluctuations, shooting straight towards the arc figure, the arc figure was not to be outdone, the violent thunder gathered, colliding with the intense flames, and the two groups of energy were extremely unstable and exploded instantly, and the two figures flew out upside down.

After getting up from the ground, he rushed over again, the violent thunder and the domineering flames kept colliding, and the figures of the two monsters also kept clashing, claws and teeth, constantly biting and scratching, and the injuries on both sides continued to worsen, but they did not back down, until they died.

There were countless battles like this on the bloody earth, and there were almost endless corpses, the corpses were still fresh, the blood was still steaming, and many of them had died not long ago.

"Whew."

After another fierce close fight, after a long fight, he finally collapsed, the violent arc disappeared, he struggled but couldn't get up, but he was still not to be outdone and stared at his opponent, the domineering flame also withered a lot, his body was scarred, and his pace was unsteady.

Xiao Jiu looked unwilling, but the injuries on his body were too serious, and he couldn't even do the dying struggle, and suddenly with a stroke in front of his eyes, something fell to the ground, and the breath on it was a little familiar and eager, and subconsciously rolled his tongue, and that little thing rolled into his mouth.

After entering the abdomen, a new force appeared, pouring into all parts of the body, although the number was small, but it made its oiled and withered body, regain a trace of strength, and can make a final attack.

Feeling the domineering fiery aura approaching, Xiao Jiu regained a trace of brilliance, and moaned in very weak and weak pain, there was some begging for softness in his voice, and the flame monster was full of disdain, and opened his mouth and bit down.

Xiao Jiu's eyes changed sharply, where was there still a trace of death, with an extremely fast speed, he launched the last strength, fought back, and bit its neck in the slight stunned of the flame monster, and the violent thunder suddenly erupted, and the two figures rolled out.

In his deep sleep, Dong Yin felt a gentle little hand gently caress his cheek, he grabbed the little hand, and when he looked over, he could only see a pair of eyes as gentle as water, as if to intoxicate him, Dong Yin reached out to touch it, but couldn't touch it......

The dream was gone, Dong Yin regained her composure, Zi Ning reached out again and stroked Dong Yin's cheek, very carefully as if she wanted to remember every place, the bridge of her nose, the corners of her eyes, the tips of her eyebrows, her lips, and even her beard......

"Don't leave my ......"

Dong Yin muttered in a daze, Zi Ning was hugged by him carelessly, and tightened his arms, as if he was sure that the person in his arms would not leave, so he relaxed a little.

Zi Ning's cheeks flushed, with a little crampedness and nervousness, listening to Dong Yin's slow and powerful heartbeat, Zi Ning quickly quieted down.

Lan Lian was very uncomfortable, opened her mouth and didn't say anything, just turned her head and didn't see it.

"Sister, I want to ask you something, okay?" Mu Bailing walked over timidly, and he felt restrained when he came into contact with unfamiliar people.

Lan Lian was upset, but Mu Bailing's timid appearance calmed her down a lot, patted the steps beside her, and motioned for Mu Bailing to sit down, which was considered to have agreed to Mu Bailing's request.

"Do you know what happened to me? I don't remember a lot of things. Mu Bailing shook his little head in some distress, and his slightly frowning brows were pitiful.

Hearing Mu Bailing say this, Lan Lianlian noticed an abnormality, it seems that since she was in a coma after Dong Yin's accident, she has been very abnormal, such as the greasy appearance with Dong Yin before, she is angry when she thinks about it, and after that, she feels a little alienated.

"We haven't known each other for a long time, we haven't gotten along much, I don't know much about you, but I can tell you what I've seen about you, and then you can find out for yourself."

"Thank you, sister." Mu Bailing's eyes lit up, and his face was full of hope.

Lan Lianlian thought about it for a while, and began to say slowly from the time she met Dongyin, the scenes were told very carefully, like vivid pictures, and the story was told very slowly but it ended quickly, because they had too little time to get along.

Mu Bailing's heart was shocked, it was difficult to calm down, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Dong Yin, he always felt like a dream, was he really him?

……

This sleep took a long time, and it was so long that Dongyin had a feeling of being in a different world, and when someone gently patted his cheek, he opened his eyes in a daze.

"Huh?" It was a beautiful face and a pair of watery eyes, which Dongyin felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Dong Yin sat up with a puzzled expression, looked around again, there was nothing wrong, and then looked at the pair of gentle eyes, and couldn't help but be a little obsessed.

Zi Ning's cheeks were red, and he glanced at Dong Yin, when had Dong Yin seen such a playful look, he was immediately dizzy, and his face was full of dementia.

Zi Ning didn't know what to say when she saw this, she just reached out and tapped her eyebrows, and then stuffed something into Dong Yin's hand, Dong Yin saw that it was blood, her mind sank into it, and she found that there were only three minutes left in the countdown, and she woke up suddenly, why did she sleep for so long?

Winter Yin stood up, and several trialists also seemed not so quiet, although the overall look was still very quiet, but their eyes were dripping, and no one knew what would happen when the countdown ended.

Moving his body slightly, the ghost knows why he slept so long, Lan Lian just glanced at him when he first sat up, and then it was like he didn't see it.

Mu Bailing sat even more upright, as if he didn't hear the movement behind him, but his expression was not so calm, he seemed to be very hesitant, and he was held back several times when he wanted to make any moves, and Dong Yin's expression darkened, with a hint of bitterness.

In the end, Dong Yin's eyes fell on Zi Ning, the cold mask seemed to be lost, gentle and tranquil as the two of them, Dong Yin gently grabbed Zi Ning's little hand, stared at her watery and gentle eyes, saw a slight timidity, and couldn't help hugging her tightly, burying her face in her hair, and breathing deeply into the intoxicating fragrance.

In a moment, the countdown ended.

A wave of fluctuations came from his side, Dong Yin immediately jumped out of the blood-colored light mask with Zi Ning, Lan Lianlian and Mu Bailing also noticed the abnormality, and left the blood-colored light mask one after another, when the fluctuation began to be strong, the air on the small altar was like rippling water.

A dark red figure walked out of it, and for a moment Dong Yin trembled, as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast, the cold hair stood upside down, and a strong violent aura enveloped the entire altar, and even the air was shaky, and he fell into an extremely oppressive dullness for a moment.

Dong Yin felt his scalp tingle, and his whole body was also numb, as if countless arcs of electricity were jumping on his skin, not only him, but even the purple hair in his arms was flying, like a ghost animal.

In the depression, time seemed to pass very slowly, and it was not until the figure fully appeared that the air returned to normal.

The rich smell of blood came, and at this time, Dong Yin also adapted to this violent aura, let go of Zi Ning and signaled her to stay away, and stepped forward alone to confront him, because the other party had been eyeing him since he came out.

Dong Yin didn't know why this bullshit trial was over, and he still stuck this gear, but the good ones who didn't come were not good, and the other party put too much pressure on him, but Dong Yin felt that the violent energy on the other party was faintly familiar.

Xiao Jiu left the blood arena, experienced dozens of hours of fighting, and finally survived from that place after countless battles, this endless fight made its young mind carry too much madness, and it was already a little difficult to distinguish reality.

It didn't even know why it was here, it seemed that someone had told it that it could live if it killed everyone here, and it didn't understand why it did it, and it didn't make it understand that it was here.

"It's so weak." A thought flashed through him, Xiao Jiu relaxed a little, and then felt an unusual aura.

It looked over, a 'person' walked over, it had seen one in the blood arena from afar, that 'person' was extremely powerful, pressing the blood arena, although the 'person' in front of him was not weak, but it was still a little worse.

It doesn't matter, what it cares about is why it feels a little familiar, Xiao Jiu put away the free arc on his body, which can show his strength well in the blood arena, but in the face of this 'person', it feels better to put it away, and then it walks towards Dong Yin.

Dong Yin was vigilant, although he may not be able to fight the other party, but he will not retreat, it has reached this point, there is no way to retreat, and the people behind him do not allow him to retreat, his mind is running rapidly, is it the first to attack or passively counterattack?

What if the other party has no malicious intent? Dongyin still has a hint of luck.