Rouge (8)
She stubbornly stayed where she was like an abandoned beast.
"Please......" Lan Wujiang's forehead was against the rocky ground, her eyes were full of tears, and the flesh of her forehead was immediately scalded and blistered, and she was trembling and embarrassed.
The iron chain in the hand of "Ka Ka Ka" fell further and further down, falling into the magma pool one by one...... Even Lan Wujiang couldn't control the situation even if he tried his best.
Her voice was hoarse, her fingernails were ground out of blood, and the bloodstained chains were shocking.
Suddenly, as soon as the palm of his hand was loosened, the bloodstained iron chain disappeared in front of Lan Wujiang.
Lan Wujiang raised his head in a trance, blood and tears crossed the two lines, and his heart was empty.
Only the fiery red was surging in front of him.
Her light is gone.
A cold breeze blows.
I don't know how long it took for Lan Wujiang to stagger to his feet, and bursts of wild force turned the realm of knowing the sea upside down.
She actually absorbed evil qi from outside her body and led it to the sea of knowledge.
The power of madness has burst almost every meridian!
The magma pool was flowing sideways, the sound of the ghost baby was rising again, and Lan Wujiang's different pupils appeared, and the condensation in his hand became a vessel.
A woman who looked exactly like her appeared on the other side and strode towards her.
This is the demon of the heart.
The demons of the heart kill the soul, destroy the person, and take the body!
Lan Wujiang's lips opened slightly, and he was about to pinch and explode in his hand, but a wide hand grasped it.
The back is a familiar temperature......
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Lan Wujiang's mouth, and he was slightly stunned, and then he squeezed the evil in his hand fiercely!
The evil aura was overwhelming, and the woman who looked the same as Lan Wujiang was crushed without any room.
At this moment, the stumps are all over the ground, bloody and stormy.
"Next time I come, don't get your hands dirty." Feng Zhao gently wrapped his arms around Lan Wujiang behind him, and carefully wiped Lan Wujiang's fingers with a handkerchief.
The place that was rubbed was miraculously healed.
Lan Wujiang closed his eyes and didn't look back.
I didn't dare to turn back.
She was afraid it was a dream.
"Open your eyes." A magnetic voice echoed in my ears.
In a flash, the purgatory-like scene in the world receded, and I saw Feng Zhao dressed in white, three thousand white hair as clean as snow, the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was still bright, and the dark iron on his hand disappeared, as if he was still the omnipotent spell spirit in Lan Wujiang's heart.
Lan Wujiang covered the burns on his forehead, and didn't say a word.
The pale face and blood stains are dazzling.
"Next time, I don't have to take risks, I'm just a wisp of revenant, this magma pool will only destroy the flesh, but it won't hurt me in the slightest." Feng Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his big hand broke open Lan Wujiang's arm in front of him, gently covering Lan Wujiang's forehead.
Lan Wujiang was excited, slowly soothing the pain, and the throbbing heart was calmed at this moment.
She snorted and bit her lip when she saw the blood mist in her hand turn white.
Look at this magma mountain and river, only when Feng Zhao is there, will the edges and corners be retracted and turned into silence and desolation.
He's back.
It's nice to have someone with you all year round.
Lan Wujiang shrank into Feng Zhao's arms, and his whole body became soft with disgust.
Even the wind is not fishy.
"What's wrong?" Feng Zhao healed Lan Wujiang's wound and rubbed the top of Lan Wujiang's head with satisfaction.
Lan Wujiang lowered his eyes, suppressing the backlash of over-inhaling evil qi.
"I'll help you." He felt Lan Wujiang's discomfort and wanted to pull out the excess evil qi, but at this moment, Lan Wujiang held his hands down.
"Not allowed!" Lan Wujiang's eyes sharpened sharply, for fear that it would happen for the second time just now.
If there is a second time, how will she deal with herself?