The owner of those eyes had interest in his eyes, but he didn't expect such an interesting person to appear on this boring road.

As she walked, she always felt a looming gaze on her, but there was no obvious malice, and she went with him.

Chi Yan was promoted at the same time as the strength of the ink dye, and now he is a ninth-level demonic beast. While feeling the aura of the demonic beast's strength, it walked towards the depths of the Wujiang swamp with ink dye.

The horror of the Wujiang Swamp really lives up to its name, and the deeper it goes, the more powerful the aura in the dark faintly reveals out, making people feel frightened.

The eyes were full of dry trees, without a trace of life, and the occasional crow crow, which brought the already terrifying and oppressive atmosphere to the extreme.

The ink-dyed fiery red suits were torn by thorns and messy, and they hung on their bodies one by one.

"Next time, I'll definitely find something tougher to come to this kind of place." Ink Dye muttered.

The ink dye walked out of the thorn bush, and his waist was wrapped in the dead branches in vain, and he was carried into the air.

"Master, be careful!" Red Flame shouted, turning back into his original form.

Ink Dye came back to his senses and looked at the end of the branch.

It was a dead tree with hideous features, and the book about Warcraft that he had read in Biluo flashed through his mind: the withered tree demon, with a violent temperament, likes to hang people and eat them.

"But it's just an eighth-level withered tree demon, eat me, do you have that strength?" The light in the ink stain's eyes was sheng: "Xiao Yan retreated, the fire burst, up!" ”

A huge fiery red beam of light rushed straight towards the Dry-Dryad, and in an instant, the Dry-Dryad burst from within, accompanied by a thick smell of corruption.

Mo Ran turned over and fell from the air, patted the dust on his clothes, and his eyes flashed solemnly: "Most of them are wood-based demonic beasts here, and most of the breath on their bodies are poisonous in this swamp that has not seen the light of day for a long time.

Xiaoyan, let's find the contract beast and leave. ”

"Yes, master." Red Flame carried the ink-stained smaller body and walked through the gloomy swamp.

As he walked, he heard the sound of a fight not far away, and when he looked at it, a group of men dressed in simple and complicated clothes surrounded a young girl, and the girl's beautiful appearance was covered with blood at the moment.

Mo Dye didn't want to meddle in this matter, but looking at the girl's stubborn green eyes, glowing with the power of life. It seems that he still said lightly: "Aren't you ashamed that a group of big men bullied a little girl?" ”

"Who?" The man's jerky words had a strange tone, and the group of men looked at the ink stain approaching from the shadows, dressed in red, and although they were embarrassed, they couldn't hide the alluring elegance.

When the men saw the ink-stained faces, a lewd light flashed in their eyes: "Where did the little beauty come from, so nosy, let's have fun with my brothers." ”

"That's right, let's have fun."

"Hahaha......"

"Girl, let's go, this group of people is inhuman!" The warm green eyes of the girl who fell to the ground oozed tears, and she shook her head and shouted at Mo Ran.

A sharp light crossed Mo Ran's eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked a beautiful arc: "I want to be happy, right?" This girl will be happy with you. ”

"These seven men are all warriors, most of them have the strength of seven or eight levels, only the leader and the man next to him are level nine, the four on the left belong to you, and the three with high strength on the right belong to me." Ink Dye and Red Flame communicated in their minds.

"Yes, be careful, master." Chi Yan's heart was moved, which summoner, like his master, kept the powerful enemy to himself, completely ignoring his own safety.

A man and a beast rushed over in vain, and Chi Yan opened his big mouth, bit off a person's head in an instant, and threw it out.

"This tiger is very powerful, deal with him." The leader said to his men.

Who knew that the ink dye instantly entangled the other party: "Your opponent is me." ”

The man was so angry that he picked up his axe and was about to slash at the head of the ink, "Wood Entanglement!" Countless vines rose from the ground and wrapped tightly around the man's burly body.

is also a ninth-level, and the vines can't trap him for long, Mo Ran understands this deeply, and turns around to use his spiritual power: "Stinger, up." "Countless spikes bulged from the smooth vines in an instant, and the tips shone with purple sheen.

Speaking of this trick, I would like to thank Mo Elegy for the inspiration she received, with the help of Jingyi's poison, this trick exerted its greatest power.

"Ahh

"Tsk. Thunder! Mo Ran shouted, and the power of purple thunder concentrated on the man, and the man's skin suddenly opened, and his dark face twitched: "Double... Dual-system magic..."Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't die anymore.

Before Mo Dye could breathe a sigh of relief, an eighth-level magic attack swept from behind.

Mo Dye turned around, his eyes wide in vain.

"Master, be careful—" Chiyan shouted, instantly eliminating one person, and hurriedly ran towards Ink Dye, but was still one step too slow.

"Alas, you girl, ......" A faint fragrance of cold plums wafted through the tip of Mo Ran's nose, and a purple-gold figure blocked in front of Mo Ran, and in an instant, the man flew out and slammed into the tree, shaking off countless branches.

Mo Ran looked at the purple-gold figure in front of him in a daze, as if he had been poked somewhere in his heart, it hurt, but it was very sweet.

"Master, master, are you alright, woo woo scared me to death......" Red Flame's cry called back the ink dye.

"Thank you." This was said to the young man.

The young man didn't look back, but said lightly, "It's not finished yet." ”

Mo Ran looked at the situation around him, and the anger also came up, "Red Flame, you take that girl away." ”

Chi Yan took the already unconscious girl and stepped aside, watching the ink stain's movements. And the young man stepped aside, staring at the ink dye, as if some emotion was about to gush out, but it was not yet time.

"The array of water, rise." A pool of water floated under the feet of the remaining four people, and then Mo Ran shouted: "The power of thunder, fall!" ”

The purple thunder with rolling power fell into the waterhole, and the four of them were instantly foaming at the mouth by the scattered electricity, and fell to the spot, gradually losing their lives.

The young man's eyes were full of appreciation, such a smart girl, worthy of the person who interested him.

Ink Dye withdrew his hand, turned around, and looked at the young man carefully.

The boy looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and his slender and tall body stood there like a beautiful painting.

That face, that face like no other in the world, once you see it, you will never forget it.

The handsome and arrogant face, the long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under the eyes, and the purple pupils flashed with an incomprehensible light in the narrow phoenix eyes.

The straight nose bridge and lips are crimson, and the contours of the side face are as angular as a knife, but they are handsome.

A long black hair was tied casually behind his back, revealing an uninhibited aura. The young man just stood there, with a kind of arrogant momentum, which was the breath of a superior person.

Mo Ran looked at the figure of the young man, and the familiarity in her heart became clearer and clearer, but she was at a loss, that face was too idle, if she had seen it, she would not forget it.

"You... Why save me? Ink Dye hesitated, the first time he knew so much with a stranger.

"Interested." The boy said lightly.

"My name is Mo Ran, and no matter what you saved me for, I still have to thank you." Ink-stained eyes were full of complexity, looking at the handsome and peerless young man.

"Jun Chenyuan, ink dyeing, can I go along?" The young man's narrow purple eyes shone with brilliance, making the ink dye almost indulge in it.

"Nature." Mo Ran shook his head, what's the matter, are you too tired, always looking at people in a daze.

Mo Dye checked the unconscious girl's injuries, fed a few pills, and asked Chiyan to take her with him.

Along the way, a few people chatted occasionally, but Chiyan looked at Jun Chenyuan quite jealously, and it was a lot quieter along the way.

When the group reached a large swamp, they sat down to rest for a while, and the green-eyed girl woke up slowly.

The girl's two thick flaxen-colored whips hung down on her chest, the shining silver ornaments on her body made a crisp sound with the movements of her master, and she wore a yellow dress, revealing her slender legs, and her wheat-colored skin glowed with a healthy glow.

"Thank you for saving me, my name is Yar Leyin, and I am the daughter of the patriarch of the Relict Phoenix Clan." The girl owes herself.

"Since she is the daughter of the patriarch, why was she hunted down?" Mo Dye lit a fire and asked lightly.

"Maybe it's a change in the clan." Jun Chenyuan leaned aside and spoke softly. "As far as I know, the girls of the Relic Phoenix Clan have powerful witchcraft, especially in the comprehension and manipulation of life, especially the green-eyed women."

"This little brother knows that my clan is so secret, it must be extraordinary, in fact, the rumors are exaggerated, the women of my clan only have a longer lifespan, and I do have some special abilities, but peeking into the secrets of life always has to pay a huge price." Yarleyin paused and continued.

"My father was assassinated by my uncle, and in order to cut off my Yar Zheng lineage, they killed me completely, and imprisoned my eldest brother Yar Xuansheng, thanks to you for saving me." Yarley clenched his fists.

"And what are your plans for the future?" Mo Ran looked at Yar Leyin's green eyes and said lightly.

"Please let me follow you, you are my savior, now I am only at the fifth level of strength and can't do anything, I want to be strong, and then rescue my eldest brother and take revenge." Jarre's voice was low.

"Okay." Mo Ran looked at Yar Leyin's serious and clear eyes and took her trembling hand.

"Hehehehe...... The little dolls of human beings are quite affectionate. A seductive voice rang out in vain from below the swamp.

"Who!" Ink Dye instantly entered a state of preparation, blocking the seriously injured Yarleyin behind him, but as soon as he arrived, the figure blocked in front of him faster.

"Jun Chenyuan, you ....."

"Don't speak, the one who comes is strong." Jun Chenyuan interrupted Mo Zhan's words, and held Mo Ran's soft and boneless little hand with one hand, and the warm temperature spread throughout Mo Ran's entire body. But at this time, the ink dye had no time to pay attention to the throbbing, and looked at the center of the swamp with a frown.

Grunt.....

The swamp bubbled, and gradually a huge flower bud emerged.

The bewitching white petals seem to have red grimaces, eerie and terrifying, the petals tremble lightly, the buds open widely, and the air is filled with a sweet and greasy fragrance.

"It's not good, the floral fragrance is poisonous!" Mo Ran shouted, and then covered his mouth and nose, but Yar Leyin and Red Flame took a step slower and both fell to the ground.

Mo Ran turned around and was about to check on the injuries of the two, but was pulled by Jun Chenyuan: "It's just paralyzing the poisonous gas, it doesn't matter to them." ”

Ink dye steadied his mind and looked towards the center of the flower.

In the center of the flower lies a sexy woman, the white petal tunic is embellished with bright red patterns, the skirt covers the chest, and the white shoulders and slender thighs are exposed to the air.

The waves on her chest swayed with the woman's movements, and the woman's long hair was sprinkled on the petals, half as black as night, and half as silvery as daylight.

The woman's slightly pale cheeks, the high bridge of the nose, and the thin red lips all tell the woman's stunning color.

The woman hooked the corners of her mouth and opened her silver eyes that seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars, bright and bright, and the eyes were slowly full of banter.

As the woman opened her silver eyes, a powerful aura swept over Mo Dye and Jun Chenyuan.

Mo Ran frowned tightly, and for the first time there was a sense of crisis in his dark eyes:

"Commander Intermediate, Ghost-faced Rakshasas!"