Chapter 220: Bad Condition

It's not like Princess Herong who has different dreams in the same bed, and it's not like a group of subordinates who are boring and perfunctory.

Suhe is extremely suitable.

But if it does, for the people around him, he can't make armor, and he can't become his weakness.

Suhe is really not very familiar with the process of dry racking.

But it didn't affect her performance, the refining qi soared, dragging the demonic nature in her heart up one by one, and in the blink of an eye, her eyes were slightly red.

The demonic nature skyrocketed, and the Suhe that the moon god saw was so terrifying and enchanting.

She saved him, and then he found that Suhe was very dexterous in controlling the degree of demonic outburst, and sanity and madness coexisted.

He felt that she was the right person for the position next to him.

Then he told the man in the Heavenly Palace, and the wanted man became his wife.

Du Moyan didn't expect the moon god to be distracted at such a moment.

She took a step back, looked at the strange but extraordinary man with whom she had a great relationship, tilted her head and stabbed at the slowly approaching man.

The doll seemed to be startled, the expression on her face was extremely vivid, and the coldness in Du Moyan's eyes flashed, and the tip of the sword was raised, cutting off a strand of her long hair.

It's too much of a resemblance.

It seems that her hands will tremble, and the sword will go sideways.

Suddenly, her hand was held, and there was a shallow warmth in her ears, and the male voice was pleasant: "You just need to tell me, if you can't start, you don't need to think about anything else." ”

Du Moyan bit his lip, and the corners of his lips brushed his peerless face, and there was an ambiguous feeling: "Aren't you afraid to have a knot with me?" ”

Luo Han chuckled, the Liuyun Sword in her hand was snatched, a phantom flickered in front of her eyes, the sharp weapon in his hand had been inserted into the body of the puppet, he slowly looked back, his eyes were full of clarity: "Naturally, I am afraid, but if I stand by and watch you suffer so much, Du Moyan, I can't pass my own level." ”

So even if there is a knot, this is the best way to go.

It can alleviate her pain to the greatest extent.

Du Moyan's eyes suddenly showed a little disbelief, tears came out of her eyes, and she couldn't say anything.

"I don't ask you to have any feelings, I just want to be by your side and help you smooth out all the waves."

"Maybe I'm a little late and your previous life wasn't so good, but right now, I'm here."

The sword qi burst out, it was a kind of gorgeous qi that she had never seen, and the quiet time in the world stood still, and the two of them were gone.

"Du Moyan, can you give me this chance?"

Su Yu had some understanding of Luo Han's sudden talk of love, which was trying to divert Du Moyan's attention.

And so he succeeded.

Horizontally hugging the unconscious Du Moyan Suyu frowned: "Something is wrong with my father." ”

Luo Han withdrew his sword, raised his eyes and swept over the silent moon god on the side, he squinted: "Take Du Moyan away, if she misses half a point, I will slaughter the Eastern Wilderness." ”

Su Yu knew that he was not joking, and he also knew that he was in danger right now, so he nodded and said, "You should be more careful yourself." ”

Turn around and disappear into the barrier.

He lightly pulled a sword flower, looked at the doll with blood on the ground, wrinkled and disgusted, slowly took out a plain white brocade handkerchief, and slowly wiped off the stains on the sword.

"Why do you want to marry Du Moyan?"

The person on the other side suddenly asked a question that did not fit the scene, Luo Han hooked his lips, gorgeous and demonic, he met the gaze of the moon god and smiled faintly: "Lord Moon God, why did you marry Su and the fairy?" ”

"Do you know where the loophole in your spell is?" Luo Han didn't wait for him to answer, and then started the next question: "Don't doubt it, I am a monster who survived by magic, and this magic is extremely unreasonable." ”

"For it is used to resurrect mortals."

The moon god was slightly startled, and seemed to have noticed the corpse at his feet, but he frowned indifferently, it was another failure.

Luo Han looked at his expression and knew that the person on the other side didn't take it seriously, but every word he said was true.

There is no way to verify who originated this spell in the demon world, so it may not be true.

After looking at a few tricks and formulas, he determined one thing, that is, this spell was a mortal magic.

To be so strange, so bewitching, it can only be a strange art.

He pointed at the ground with his sword and made a rhythmic sound: "Mortals have short lives, and the people who have been resurrected by the resurrection magic they have pondered are not the people they used to be.

They have a short life and can deceive themselves, can a god like you really be? ”

Naturally, you can't, otherwise you won't have to give up one failure after another on the premise of paying a huge price.

The cost of resurrection magic is too great, and if it continues, it may not be impossible to achieve it with the entire Eastern Wilderness.

This is also the reason why this technique has not been widely practiced in the mortal world.

"You brought Du Moyan here this time, and you already got what you wanted, didn't you? But don't blame me for not warning you, it's doomed to fail, and I'm responsible for slaughtering you after you've paid the price. ”

Then lead the price to your corpse, and Du Moyan will not suffer any pain.

The moon god finally raised some vigilance, and he looked at the young man in front of him fixedly.

No, he is young on the outside, but his soul is actually as old as these ancient gods.

He was right, he used the Chenghe Peak illusion technique of the Eastern Wilderness to take Du Moyan's essence blood and make a blood Gu.

If it is the blood of the person she cared about the most during her lifetime, will she be recalled?

But in the same way, if Du Moyan becomes a hermit who leads the way, the end will definitely be death.

However, Luo Han in front of him said, if it is a star in this law. He'll let him do it.

became, the person Du Moyan missed the most returned, he led the retribution that led the way to him, he died, and everyone was happy;

No, Luo Han will still bring retribution to him, and there is no loss at all.

If this is really a mortal magic, looking at the Three Realms, no one will understand it better than Luo Han, including him. Dede

Ruthless enough, and thoughtful enough.

The moon god suddenly had a hint of admiration and jealousy from the bottom of his heart, he took a step back, and said in a deep voice: "How much do you still know? ”

"To be honest, I don't really care about it." Luo Han put away the sword leisurely, and his attitude was slow: "Even if it is about Du Moyan, I feel that this matter is illusory from the beginning, and it is not worth bothering about." ”

Hooking the corners of his lips, he said again: "Now it seems that I was right. ”

The meaning is obvious, this matter is very simple, he didn't bother so naturally he didn't know much, because from the beginning, he felt that it was an illusion.

The illusory thing is insignificant, the dust and smoke have passed in front of him, he is the demon lord who has experienced the world.

So it's quite all-nighter.

No one really wanted this to succeed, except for Luna.

This 'no one' is ordinary, but if Du Moyan is added, then the nature of this matter will change.

There are only two reasons why she doesn't want to succeed: one is that it is expensive and she can't afford it; Another is that the matter is false.

According to Du Moyan's character, Luo Han easily judged that it was the second type.

"So, Lord Luna, how about making a deal?"

There is an isolated island in the whole sea of the north landform, called Xiaoyaoye.

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The peach blossoms are flying, and a piece of pink petal is wrapped around the breeze, which falls on the man's white clothes in vain.

The man raised his head and raised his eyes, so that Du Moyan, who stretched out the flower bones in his hand and surrounded the branches, was instantly amazed, and suddenly turned into a human form with interest, and fell straight towards the people underground with the flying peach petals.

The handsome man's eyes flashed with a trace of uncertainty, and he was not surprised at all, and stepped forward and stretched out his arms to take the fallen beautiful woman firmly in his arms.

So Du Moyan, who wanted to be scary, was startled by his calm appearance, but he just occupied the cold breath in his arms for a moment, and then rolled down, crossed the clouds, and landed on the ground paved with layers of peach blossoms, light and elegant, and opened his mouth with a pleasant tone: "Where did the fairy friend come from?" ”

The man smiled lightly: "Coming from Wuji, going to the sea, passing through this place to stop for the beautiful scenery, it is a beautiful woman." ”

Du Moyan waved his hand indifferently: "There are just two of us on this island, and the script for acting has stopped." ”

Luo Han saw her wave her hand, and a burst of floral fragrance turned into a faint green smoke to surround him, and white feathers immediately appeared between her eyebrows, and more than a dozen snow-white slender tails scattered behind her.

Du Moyan smiled with satisfaction: "Xiaoyao Island here is really suitable for cultivating the art of confusion. ”

If it was the original, she would not be able to disguise such a cat demon form if she was tired.

After changing hands more, the white feather pear fan knocked on his hand, and then unfolded it lightly, and the smoke around Luo Han immediately dissipated, and he looked at the tail behind him and smiled: "Eleven, twelve, thirteen...... Heh, or a fairy? It's unusual. ”

Although this heel is a little worse, the thirteen-tailed cat is not a demon but a fairy.

Du Moyan didn't have a senseless tone, and even teased him with three points: "It's just a little fairy down there." ”

On the third day of Du Moyan's stay on Xiaoyao Island, he ushered in his first guest, who was his husband.

Xiaoyao Island is in the sea, so the day and night are evenly divided, and it is very pleasant to stay.

The night sky is full of stars.

Du Moyan on the towering peach tree sat very elegantly on a branch, even if Du Moyan was born with penetrating vision, he could only glimpse the white ankles in the branch.

He thought about it for a moment and approached with a spell.

A smell of wine mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms came, Luo Han was slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to a pair of smiling eyes.

Du Moyan seemed to be not lightly drunk, and his voice softened: "Thirteen? ”

Luo Han was stunned for a moment, looked at her face that was red because of the smell of wine, pursed his lips, and suddenly pulled the woman on the tree and wrapped it in his arms.

The boundless fragrance of flowers filled the surroundings, and the drunk and hazy Du Moyan only felt that his shoulders sank and then suddenly became hot.

Luo Han's timbre is beautiful but his voice is unstable: "Du Moyan, you really don't blame me?" ”

Actually, it's not so careless.

In the end, he didn't explain anything, sent her to the island for many days, and then told the moon god the result of her defeat without giving any reason.

There was a great disappointment and doubt in her heart that had not been vented, and he knew it.

Du Moyan dodged, looked up and saw this man's dark eyes, and couldn't help but pretend to be crazy and stupid with this wine, and smiled heartlessly: "Are you drunk too?" What nonsense ......"

There was wine in her lips.

Luo Han saw that her eyes were wide open in vain, and the kiss was even more fierce, as if he wanted her to say something.

Du Moyan was swept away by this sudden and inexplicable enthusiasm in an instant, and his body immediately softened uncontrollably, and he even forgot to struggle.

Suddenly, the clouds under him cracked, and Luo Han, who had deliberately collected the spell, turned around and wrapped her and fell from the sky, but his lips still held her lips.

Du Moyan was a little sober because of the falling cool breeze, and wanted to break free from the shackles of the man under him to cast spells, but it was in vain.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the ground, and that he was about to fall to the ground in a moment, she bit his lip hard.

The smell of blood spread, a smile flashed in Luo Han's eyes, and he finally let go of his thin lips.

The two slowly fell to the ground.

Du Moyan was a little panting, lying in his arms without moving or speaking.

On the island of escape, it is quiet again.

Eastern Wilderness.

Fu'an slept until three o'clock in the morning.

It was the only restful sleep she'd had in these days.

Nervously, he lifted the quilt and jumped up, kicking the big fat cat stretching on the bed with one kick.

The orange cat is fat, and it will kill people if it is pressed on the body overnight.

She is actually not in a very beautiful mood now, because last night she went to the head of the Buddha realm again, and found a problem that is not too big or small but is enough to disturb her.