Chapter 117, the return of Maka
"Okay, I got it." The Blood God said unexpectedly.
The dark night frowned, he was ready to draw his sword, but the answer he received made him have to let go of his doubts.
"The Blood God doesn't look like a person who can play tricks, not to mention that he can't beat him in the first place." The night is secretly calculating in my heart.
Seeing the dark night of contemplation, Mandala had some unhappiness on his face. Her eyes, hidden in the arms of the night, were as sharp as knives. She seemed to be thinking about something, but then, she was relieved.
"Huh." Mandala let out a contemptuous sneer. Then, she faded from the night, but her slender body seemed to contain great momentum.
"Do you see that I don't kneel?" Mandala said indifferently.
For some reason, after hearing Mandala say this, the blood god threw himself straight forward and said loudly: "Meet Her Royal Highness the princess, the minister deserves death!" ”
I tilted my head in the dark night, and I couldn't figure it out. But he didn't speak, after all, Mandala had already explained his identity, so he would naturally explain it to the night.
"I'm the princess of the Western Regions." Mandala whispered, "Our two countries have signed a friendship covenant, so my status here is equivalent to royalty. ”
After saying that, the mandala turned his head and looked at the dark night where he was standing. Seeing little Lori looking at herself, she shrugged her shoulders in the dark and said that she didn't care.
He petted the princess's head and carried her back to him again. During this period, Mandala was a little overwhelmed. Although her face was covered by a veil, it still inadvertently revealed a hint of red.
"You go and put the blood in the pit, as long as you have the blood of the night god, you can get the inheritance." Little Lori changed the subject.
Beside them, the Blood God kept kneeling. If he hadn't behaved so domineering earlier, Dark Night would have thought that this was a minion.
"What's wrong with him?" There was something strange about the night. It's like ...... He was skeptical of his later success.
"Hmm...... Good. The night agreed, and turned his head, ready to bleed himself.
The mandala hugged it tighter, as if it didn't want to leave the night for a moment. At this time, she was not like a princess, but more like a greedy little girl.
Hei Ye sighed in his heart, he knew that the fate of the two would be completely different.
"Probably...... After killing that god, I can come back alive! The night thought to herself.
"We're there, it's a whole world......" The night began to bleed.
As the black-red blood slowly flowed into the pit on the ground, Mandala's eyes gradually moistened.
"Meaning, you...... Must go back, right? Hearing the choking sound of little Lori, the knife in the night stopped.
This isn't the first time that Dark Night hasn't wanted to go back. But he couldn't abandon his companion on the other side, as a captain, as a trialist, as a man who couldn't compromise but had to compromise, he had to go back......
"Yes." The night didn't turn around, but just said ruthlessly.
The mandala wiped his tears from his night robe, turned his head and said to the blood god on the ground, "You go out." ”
The blood god took the order, stood up silently, and walked out of the secret room mechanically.
The remaining two embraced each other, one bleeding and the other weeping, knowing that the moment of separation was near......
When black blood filled the hole, the idol began to riot. From the helmet, a black light came out. The light flickered away and fell on the forehead of the night, converging into a black brand.
The blood in the dark night was ignited instantly, and even the polar night in his hand began to tremble non-stop. The night felt a pressure on his soul, and he was overwhelmed by the knife in his hand.
"The host...... ...... hosts"
Night Shock, he could only feel the emotions of the polar night before, this is the first time, it can really communicate with the night soul.
The night gripped the hilt of the knife in surprise, but the pain of boiling blood broke his bones. The mandala still held the night like this, and slowly laid him flat on the ground.
"It's okay, it's gone in a while, it's gone in a while......" This time, she held the night in her arms, resting his head on her chest, and kept saying something to him.
But the night was already unconscious, he was trembling all over, bleeding from his seven orifices, and the skin on his body was gradually black and shiny. If you want to inherit it, you will suffer from it.
"Whew!" The mandala's hands burned, and he saw that the dark night with his eyes locked suddenly burst into black flames. This is the fire of Hell.
The flames of pain, symbolizing pain, spread to the mandala, but it did not bring a trace of pain to her. Her eyes grew softer. In this way, the two of them silently endured the blazing roast from their souls in this black flame.
"Ah......h
"You're awake!" Almost instantly, a lark-like voice rang in the ears of the night.
"Mandala...... I'm still here......" The night tried her best to think about her situation.
"Don't move, I'll help you get your clothes!" With that, the mandala ran out.
The night was a little confused, and he looked down at him through his worried eyelids......
"Damn! I'm the legendary one who doesn't have a warning after the promotion, right? Well? Wait......" thought the night, raising a hand and touching it above his head. But he quickly sighed soothingly.
Luckily, the hair is still there.
Soon, Mandala rushed back and helped the night change his clothes without embarrassment.
As the night sat up, he began to feel the changes in his body, but soon, he noticed something interesting.
"I can be spiritualized?" The night watched as his hand turned into a black burst of energy, and finally began to show a shocked expression.
"Hmm...... How do you feel that I can hang the hammer blood god now? "The night withdrew its viscous nightly power.
But on the other side, Mandala was a little cramped and uneasy: "You...... Are you leaving? ”
The night didn't speak, but just did a bold thing.
Through the veil, he kissed the mandala on the lips. Mandala was shocked, but she didn't stop the night, she just kept slapping the night's body, trying to get rid of the guy.
Unfortunately, that didn't work.
For a long time, the lips parted. Looking at the aggrieved little Lori in the dark night, her heart was not trembling.
"It smells so good." The night took her close and whispered in her ear. The mandala choked back tears, as if he wanted to melt himself into the arms of the night, never to let go of his hands again.
"Mandala." The night held Mandala's little face, but he did not take off her veil, and continued: "Wait for me, wait for me to kill the god who suffered a thousand cuts, and I will come back to marry you." ”
The mandala stopped crying and just looked at the man in front of him, a seductive smile on the corner of his mouth inside the veil.
"Put me down...... Mandala whispered in a delicate but somewhat hoarse voice.
The night kissed Mandala on the forehead again, and then leaned on her, and pulled her out of his embrace, but his hand was still on her shoulder.
"I'm leaving." The voice of the night is a little hoarse.
Mandala smiled, but didn't say anything. Her hand was lifted, but the dark face of the night took on a look of shock.
The white light faded, and there was no trace of anyone in this empty inheritance place, leaving only a dark fragrance dancing in the air with the white scarf......
In the flickering of a moment, the night reappeared in this white space. Around, his three friends were already standing in line, all waiting for him.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Yes, you can pick up girls! The clown roared, rode directly to the face of the night, followed by a punch, and muttered: "Call you to abuse the dog, call you to abuse the dog!" ”
The night pushed him away, and his mind was still the face under the mandala scarf just now......
"Meow's ...... It's so good-looking......" The night secretly clenched his fists, and at that moment just now, he had the urge to "don't go back again", but at that time, ...... The 10-second countdown has begun......
The night rubbed his hair and quickly stood up. He looked to the apocalypse and the wishes, ready to hear what they had to say. But then his watch rang suddenly.
"Brother...... Brother, you ...... Good ......" cacophony took up most of the time, but the rest of the content would definitely make everyone.
The Joker's face changed the most, he swallowed, and said with some uncertainty: "This ...... It's a watch that only wishes make, right? And this voice...... Is it another wish? ”
As he spoke, he looked at the other side of the wish, which was already jumping.
"I need to get out! You wait for me! As he spoke, the wish disappeared directly, leaving many trialists to remain in place......