"Maniac!"

Wu Mayue sat quietly on a branch of the Fusang tree, her eyes tightly closed, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep. The branches of the Fusang tree were constantly broken by the fighting air currents above and fell from around her, but she was still calm within three meters, and she could even feel the gentleness of the breeze on her face.

The girl's water-colored dress fluttered, rolling graceful curves in the air. Slender white hands slowly stretched out from the wide long sleeves, beating rhythmically in the air.

With the movement of the fingers, the light shining into this area dimmed little by little, until it was completely dark, and no light could be seen, and then a cube with a glimmer of light hung in the air, and there were figures shaking and lifelike inside, which was the scene of the fierce battle between Wu Jianyan, Yuan Zheng and Goldwingbird, they were like dolls packed into boxes, even if they had earth-shattering power, they could only follow the route drawn by others.

The goldfinch screamed loudly, and the sound waves poured into the eardrum like ocean waves, and Wu Jianyan was fanned down by the wings of the goldfinch bird, falling from the sky like a meteor, "Chongming!" ”

The sharp chirp suddenly resounded in the sky, and the Chongming bird "bang" appeared from the distorted air, catching the rapidly falling Wu Jianyan, countless fiery red feathers glowing dazzlingly in the darkness under the shade of the golden-winged bird, and it carried its master, sweeping towards the figure above at full speed.

Yuan Zheng's footed lightsaber shuttled rapidly in the air, dodging the pervasive wind blade, and the remaining four lightsabers conjured up by the true element in his body crossed and slashed from four directions, rubbing with the golden-winged bird's hard-as-iron feathers with a "stinging, stinging, stinging" sound.

Although the Goldfinch has a huge body, its movements can be called sensitive, although Yuan Zheng has a keen sense of the outside world, can sense its movements within a certain range, and moves very quickly, there are still several times when he almost dies under its claws.

In the interval between battles, he caught a glimpse of Wu Jianyan standing on the back of Chongming Bird without moving, and Yuan Zheng only felt that his heart sank.

The Chongming Bird circled around the Goldfinch in the distant sky, its owner turning a blind eye to the danger of its "allies", a gentle and sweet smile on its face, and its lips as tender and red as rose petals slightly closed, "Goodbye!" ”

- When you fall into the darkest hell, she will step on your corpse and emerge from the abyss, step by step.

Wu Jianyan threw out the gold-colored scroll in his hand, even if the blood stained his clothes, he was still leisurely and elegant, fluttering like a fairy.

With a loud roar, the bird withdrew from the battlefield like lightning, and golden flames spread from the open scroll behind it, until it obscured half of the sky.

In the deliberately created darkness, there was a very brief laugh, full of mockery, "It's time to go." ”

Little by little, the cube filled with golden flames crumbled and dissipated, and the sound of clothes rubbing was clearly discernible, as if something was coming out of the darkness.

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A handful of stars hung from the dark sky, like the sharpest eyes, staring silently at the city.

The night breeze blows the breath of blood, mixed with the damp smell from the sea, showing a special one

of dignified. The moonlight scattered softly in the dead alleyway, elongating a figure hanging on the long street.

The one who was strangled, the citizens of Scarlo with the blood of the Tai.

Walking from the gate of the city to the center of the city, Taiying could already calmly look at these dead people, and even soberly count the corpses she saw along the way.

"Five thousand one hundred twenty-three, five thousand one hundred and twenty-four......" The cold and immature children's voice was extremely clear in the silent night, "I can't count it......"

The footsteps came from far and near, the moon was shining, and the young girl opened her eyes wide and looked at the figure standing in front of the soul tower.

"That's the Tai Rong, the best soul master of our Tai family." She raised her head, her expression was proud, and there was a bright light like a demon in her eyes, but the person behind her did not answer, and the girl didn't seem to care, still said in a casual tone, "He told me that the Tantai family has used soul control techniques to cross the abyss for hundreds of years, and there should be this report." ”

Yu Taiying hugged the soulless body in front of her, as if she could warm up a little in this way.

"Our Tantai family, inheriting the greatest bloodline, deserves glory, you are my sister, you can ask for anything."

"The soul control skills of the Tantai family are unparalleled in the world, even if they have the assistance of symbiotic beasts, they will still be trampled under the feet of my Tantai clan."

"Xiaoying, follow behind your brother, don't be afraid!"

"The blood debt of the Tantai family has been paid off, no matter where you are in the future, no matter where you are, you don't have to tremble, my little princess...... You're going to be good. ”

"I don't hate it at all." The eight-year-old stood on the blood-soaked ground, tiptoeing to touch the dead. It was a face that could be seen even if it was stained with blood, with a blue-gray hue that a dead person should have, and it was a little oozing under the miserable white moonlight, and she wiped the face in front of her little by little with her hand, and her flat tone suddenly turned to poignant, and even her fingers trembled, "But brother, you didn't tell me when you asked me to forgive, they want to do this to you!" ”

Yu Taiying raised her head suddenly, staring at his pupils that couldn't shine a little light - pure black, without a little white pupils, like a beast that had been cornered, her eyes were fierce and miserable, one word condensed a blood scab, and another sentence tore a layer of flesh and blood, "Brother!" You wait for me! You are all waiting for me, the hatred of the dead clan is forgivable, and the hatred of the soul will never be forgotten! I'll definitely bring you all back! ”

The stars looked down on the city and all the souls in the city with dark eyes like cold eyes.

The reddish seeds slipped from Taiying's hands and instantly burrowed into the soil. The ghost's eyes widened, and he didn't understand why the girl had planted the seed, but he still caught the danger like a beast, and watched as the girl opened her arms to him, and the boy who was not tall sprang over like a cheetah, picked her up and ran away from the empty city.

The pink mist spreads around the center of the Soul Tower, and the ghost can always run out of the area covered by the pink mist one step ahead.

Those thousands of pairs of black hole eyes were still behind him, staring gloomily and coldly

They're running at great speed.

Even in the gallop, the ghost's breath was not chaotic, his body seemed to be the most perfect fighting machine made by heaven, no matter what time it was, his breathing, pulse, and heartbeat could maintain the most perfect state - a state suitable for battle, the muscles of his body were strong and condensed in the battle day after day, and it did not look very strong, but it contained incomparable amazing strength.

"Hades, come on this little ghost." Pure white silk wool generally gushes out of the air little by little, and then condenses into a graceful woman, the woman's face is very hazy in the dim moonlight, she gently strokes the hair around her ears with her hand, "I really, I can't bear to touch such a small child."

The sound that appeared out of thin air made the ghost vigilant, and the extreme speed instantly dropped to zero when he saw the figure, and he put Taiying down and touched her head, as if to say don't be afraid.

She stepped back meekly, knowing that from the moment they returned to Scallo, they had been targeted, and these people were still waiting for her in this empty city.

"Are you ready?" The man in the black cloak was hidden in the shadows, as if he was extremely disgusted with light, even the gentle moonlight could not make him visible, and if he did not make a sound, no one would notice him at all.

"Oh, Ming, you're going to wait for someone to be ready before you do it," the woman cried softly, with white light flowing on her fingers, "what a gentleman." ”

"Shut up, Deer Lian." His voice was low and hoarse, and he slowly emerged from the shadows, dragging a huge curved scythe in his hand, carving deep trenches in the ground as he walked. He raised his head and slowly raised the curved sickle, and the ground under his feet seemed to suddenly burst into a storm, blowing the black robe that enveloped his whole body with a hunting sound, "Come! ”

The ghost didn't speak, the dark golden pupils instantly locked, turned into vertical pupils, and the fierce light turned in his eyes, and his body shot out like arrows from the string, directly hitting the ghost hidden in the black robe.

"Look for death!" There are no symbiote beasts, no weapons, and with a pair of fists, you want to compete with the dark sickle, isn't it looking for death? Hades had already anticipated the direction of his body's separation.

The young man with a young and innocent face brazenly grabbed the scythe blade with both hands, the light in his dark golden pupils was in vain, and he smiled toothily at the surprised opponent, like a naughty child who had succeeded in his tricks, grasping the scythe blade with one hand and sticking the other hand into his left eye.

"Bang!" The scythe shattered into the boy's hand, and the boy's body was raised above his head with one hand, flung towards the pink mist that spread.

At that moment, the hand that grasped the handle of the sickle seemed to be sucked by something, unable to let go and unable to exert force, and watched as the hand with the neatly trimmed nails, stretching out the index and middle fingers, inserting them into his eyes, and then bending the sickle to shatter inch by inch, and his fading vision reflected the childish and immaculate face of the young man.

After being thrown into the pink mist, Ming gasped hard, blood gushing out of his left eye, and he looked at the child standing not far away with his remaining right eye, and fear suddenly grabbed his heart...... That kind of power, there is no way to resist, he struggled to get up, but he staggered and fell to the ground, he felt something

Something terrible was crawling from under the ground, and my body couldn't help but tremble.

The murderous boy put his blood-stained fingers in his mouth and sucked it, and then frowned unhappily, as if complaining about the child who was not good at the snacks, his eyes were still pure and transparent, with the innocence of a small animal, but his gaze turned to Lulian, who was already stunned.

The darkness of death looms over the sky, and the cold aura of constant intrusion brings suffocating despair.

Lu Lian subconsciously took a step back, and then reacted as if she didn't care about her companion anymore, her body suddenly blurred into a white line and melted into the air, and then appeared from a long distance in a moment, this is the "teleportation" ability she obtained from her symbiotic beast "Night Falcon".

The ghost glanced blankly at the woman who quickly fled, and half-squatted down with his back to Taiying, and after the familiar weight was covered, the young man rushed out like lightning, and the pink mist behind him surged over like a tidal wave, and something like a faint dark red tentacle flashed in the mist.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~