101. Darkness does not die

"Why, do you want to die, still standing? Well? The man's rather lazy voice rose a few points and rose a few tones to express anger. The pointed orchid finger on the chin pointed her hair forward, "Little ones, give them some color and see!" ”

Thousands of skeleton puppets that emerged from the black smoke floated towards Feng Yiling and the two of them, either holding spears or carrying knives, or holding wooden sticks or pinching bricks.

Mo Tong stood behind Feng Yiling (身shēn), his eyes closed, not knowing what he was doing.

Feng Yiling opened his bow left and right, his hands were sealed at the same time, and when thousands of skeleton puppets had not yet approached the two, the heavens and the earth lost their color in an instant, and the blue ice crystals fell from the sky, and the ice covered everything as far as the eye could see, wrapping it.

Where the blue ice crystals fall, it is like a seed, flowering and bearing fruit, spreading more ice crystals and producing more seeds. Thousands of miles of ice, in an instant.

With the completion of the seal, after the word "broken", thousands of miles of ice shattered instantly, and all things covered turned into ash smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Including the Hydra.

The man in red who stayed away from the nine-headed snake in time was lucky not to turn into scum with the word "broken", floating in the air from afar, not angry because of the disappearance of the pet, just staring at Feng Yiling, raising his eyebrows and eyes, and even some relief.

This man is still a little capable, not bad! If these two people are devoured, the sealed thousand-year power should be able to come back with a ten-out **! When the time comes, the world will be up to him! Of course, the most important point is that this man's skin is very satisfied, it is the most handsome and handsome face he has seen in thousands of years, and the most in line with the golden ratio (body shēn) material!

Well, this man, he's going to decide!

"Boy, you're not bad, but—it's still far from it!" As soon as he spoke, the man in red rushed straight from the air, performing such a powerful and gorgeous technique, even the machine had to rest! Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life, this man can't run away!

The night wind blew the man's red robe into a hunting sound, Feng Yiling took a breath and pushed the ink pupil out for several miles, and threw out a staff with his backhand to meet the man's coercion and rushed forward.

The man in red didn't expect Feng Yiling to dare to come to the front, and the fierceness and surprise in his narrow eyes rose at the same time, he was worthy of the man he fancied!

I'm in such a hurry to die!

Such a black night sky is already a stage for two people, one moment in the sky, one moment underground, several sparks and lightning like thunder and thunder.

After several rounds of fighting, the man didn't get half a point from Feng Yiling's hand, and even the red clothes on (body shēn) were a little broken, thinking that it had been sealed for too long, and he was a little powerless. Looking at Feng Yiling, who was also embarrassed, but was chasing after the killer, a trace of resentment crossed the man's eyes, thinking that my thousand-year-old demon king was chased and beaten by a human thing, if this is spread, what a joke it will be!

It's shameless!

No way!

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the man in red. Yu Guang glanced at the ink pupils that were lying on the ground like a dead corpse for several miles by Feng Yiling on the side, and counted on his heart!

Most of the people are very concerned about the sense of feeling (情qíng)

Judging by his actions to protect her, this corpse-like woman must be his weakness!

The man in red smiled unkindly, and immediately stopped dodging Feng Yiling's attack, but instead swooped down. I saw a scarlet light coming out from between his eyebrows and heading straight towards Feng Yiling.

Feng Yiling clenched his staff and quickly gathered his strength to chant the man, and the red light from the center of the red-clothed man's eyebrows (shooting shè) instantly materialized when it approached the one-meter range of Feng Yiling's (body shēn), turning into thousands of rapidly swirling blood-colored flowers.

The blood-colored flowers were like knives cutting quickly in the air, cutting out countless broken black holes, and the Feng Yiling staff moved forward a little, and a silver enchantment quickly propped up, blocking those blood-colored flowers that killed people without seeing blood.

Taking advantage of the moment when these blood-colored flowers blocked Feng Yiling's sight, the man in red quickly pounced on the ink pupil.

The strong coercion made the ink pupil's seven orifices bleed, and the trembling that originated from the depths of her soul made her (body shēn) body begin to twitch involuntarily, and the man smiled and stretched out his hand, so close that no one could run away!

Feng Yiling didn't expect the man in red to rush towards Mo Tong, and he was horrified and worried. The more I thought about it, the more I was entangled by those blood-colored flowers, and my face turned blue with anger.

Seeing that the man in red was about to grab the ink pupil, Feng Yiling put away the enchantment and passed directly through the blood-colored flower with a bloody (fleshy) body. Although the injury cut by the blood-colored flower was painful, it was not as good as one of the thousands of worries in my heart. He had already broken the boat, but it was too late.

The man in red has already grabbed the ink pupil!

"Got you, little thing!" As he spoke, the man in red looked back defiantly at Feng Yiling, who was swooping in. seems to have grasped his weakness, and he is complacent, even proud.

"Oh, don't worry!"

"Don't worry, none of you can run away, and no one can run away."

Mo Tong was lying on the ground, although the coercion from the soul made her tremble, but she was still quite unhappy to hear the angry and smug tone of the man in red.

What can't you run away? I don't think you can run away!

"Really?"

"Who can't run away?"

The ink pupil suddenly opened his eyes, and in the dark eyes without a trace of the whites of his eyes, the vast stars were spinning.

"Woca, you cheat!"

The man in red (身shēn), who maintained a swooping position, stiffened, his big head down, and fell straight to the ground like a dog gnawing. Lying on the ground, Mo Tong used all her strength to raise her right hand full of blood and press it fiercely on the sealing array under (body shēn), and the red light quickly expanded from under it, igniting a strange blood array, but everywhere her blood was sprinkled was lit up by the strange red light, including the eyebrows of the man in red!

Thousands of red lights lit up the night in the form of sparks. Looking at this battle, the man in red finally knew what it meant to be touching the fire and burning his hands.

"Crazy woman, what are you doing!"

"What are you going to do?"

Suddenly, countless strange tentacles rose from the blood array, and then one by one wrapped the man in red to bind him, he wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide, the hot eyebrows made him keep screaming, and even angry, "What did you do to me, why is it so hot, oops, it's burning me!" ”

"It's that kid, you did it, didn't you! ~”

"It's that kid, isn't it?"

Where did Mo Pupil, who was already at the end of the crossbow, still have the strength to answer him about whether it was right or not, but he just focused on stabilizing the energy of the blood array as much as possible and creating time for Feng Yiling's chanting.

"Damn it!"

The man in red glanced at Feng Yiling, who was waving his staff and chanting a spell in mid-air, the energy between heaven and earth was gathering on his staff at a visible speed, and he said viciously in his heart at the moment, "You damn little things, do you still want to seal me again!" ”

"Impossible!"

The man in red, who was bound by the blood-colored tentacles, stopped struggling, and then lay quietly on the ground, closing his eyes, only to see that his whole (body shēn) began to surge with countless irregular energy fluctuations. With these irregular energy fluctuations, its ** is also undergoing strange changes!

I don't know if it was the damage caused by the release of energy, or if the energy of the present (body shēn) was a kind of damage, the exposed skin (肉 ròu) of the man in red began to crack at a speed visible to the eyes of the (flesh ròu), gushing out bursts of disgusting and strange black gas.

The skulls stuck in the spire of the distant Senran Castle howled from afar as the black gas from the man in red (身shēn) surged from afar, as if they were trying to escape the minaret's control.

"Ahh

As the man in red screamed in pain, the skulls that looked like rock sugar gourds stuck in the spire of the ancient castle flew over one after another, biting the red tentacles tied to the man's body!

The stalemate between the red tentacles and the skull made the man scream even more fiercely, and after the strange black gas dissipated, the man's skin began to shrink, revealing the bright red blood (flesh ròu) inside—

Pong！

The red-clothed man's body suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and along with his ** cracking, there was also a blood-colored array that Mo Pupil tried his best to support. The ink pupils that were already separated from the spirit body were like a dying old woman with a dead lamp at this moment, and her eyes recovered from pitch black to empty and indifferent, without a trace of focus.

The red-clothed man who lost ** turned into a two-meter-tall red rust-stained skeleton, and he was worried about the fact that Mo Tong used a blood array seal to destroy it (肉 ròu) (身shēn), and immediately swept towards Mo Tong, with a great tendency to not stop without killing her.

Feng Yiling, who stopped in mid-air, finished chanting the last sentence, and at the same time, the seal on his hand was also completed, and with the downward finger of the staff, a fluorescent enchantment lay between the blood skeleton and the ink pupil.

It's really a danger that saved Mo Tong's life.

The blood skeleton pounded the barrier wall vigorously, but it didn't shake half a minute, and with the swing of Feng Yiling's staff, the fluorescent barrier spread in all directions, forming a spherical shape before the blood skeleton escaped, trapping it.

Feng Yiling raised his right hand, and a small ball of light rose in his palm, and a miniature image of the blood skeleton actually appeared in the small ball of light! With Feng Yiling's hand clenched, the light ball enchantment that trapped the blood skeleton shrank sharply, compressed, and finally disappeared into dust!

The castle that had lost the support of the blood skeleton also disappeared the moment it turned to dust.

"The darkness does not die, and neither do I!"

"Humble little thing, do you want to seal me like this!"

"I'll be back!"

Feng Yiling accepted the staff, and in an instant (身shēn) swept to the side of the ink pupil (身shēn) and picked her up from the sand pit. The exhausted ink pupils had already passed out

Go, because of the toxin effect on the Xuanguang Feather Arrow, her left side (body shēn) body has been completely cold, and the broken area of the wound on her left shoulder has become the size of a palm, revealing the white bones inside.

Feng Yiling's heart hurt, and she only blamed herself for not protecting her well and failing to live up to her master's trust. He is not good at treating poison, and at this time, there may be some ways to find Xiaobai! The problem is that he doesn't know where Xiao Bai was teleported by him with a magic charm!

What to do?

As dawn breaks in the east, the sky is lit up by colorful glow, the deserted city has disappeared, the boundless black desert spreads from under your feet into the distance, and on the distant horizon, the forest rises from the ground, and the emerald green luster against the glow of the sky reveals endless mystery and charm.

As if feeling the call in the dark, Feng Yiling hugged the ink pupil and walked towards the forest.

The black desert is once again dead silent, without the slightest life, endless death and sorrow and the black desert for eternity. They will not be discovered and will disappear into the long river of time.

However, the lower layer of the Black Desert is not as barren as it is on the surface, and some amazing beings have made their nests here and lived their own lives of isolation.

The night moon hung high, and a delicate cobblestone was blown off a huge rock by the wind, falling to the ground and rolling out of the distance. A slender white hand picked it up, and an ancient, secret spell emanated from between his lips.

Dark clouds came from afar, obscuring the glow cast by the moon.

Darkness is coming.

Who are you?

I'm here to save your darkness!

This king needs you to save him?

Hehe, how about making a deal, you want that man, I want that woman!

Good!

(End of chapter)