Chapter 224: Happiness

The overture to progress sounded, and all the eyes of the Six Realms fell on this small west, surrounded by mountains, full of dazzling white, here is the world of ice and snow, except for death and loneliness, no one can live here, except for evil spirits and zombies.

The 'yin' cold breath blows, but it can't blow the hair in Xue'er's ears, and her hair completely turns into a fiery red complexion, like a phoenix reborn in the fire.

Her eyes were purple and shining, and no one dared to face them, and her tears had long since dried up on her face, and the light of perseverance.

Situ Feng's face was solemn, and he muttered to himself: "It's all a bunch of crazy people." "Yes, if he wasn't crazy, how could he use such a crazy way, he always thought that she was a traitor, a traitor to the entire Six Realms of Stars, leading him to the black 'hole' of death that he couldn't come back from in the most important battle.

Thinking of her helpless expression when she left, Situ Feng sighed, how should I express it, it was really a big game of chess, thinking about it, she was able to meet Xue'er in the Heavenly Palace back then, and she arranged it single-handedly.

You, gave up your own life, gave up the sons and daughters of countless stars, and let them be devoured by the flames, and what you have to do is to summon the ancient god of war, the most evil seed Moon Demon Snow, of course, this seed has already found its own truth, goodness and beauty in reincarnation, hatred and resentment.

It's really a huge gamble, Situ Feng laughed at the 'teasing', if it were himself, he was afraid that even if he 'made' a doppelganger, he wouldn't do it.

But she still succeeded, look, standing in front of her is no longer weak, just ordinary and can no longer be ordinary Xue'er, look at her red hair, gently flying in the wind, like a shrunken cloak, symbolizing that she will go to victory.

That's her power, the power that belongs to the flames, and she's been approved by the god of flames, that's enough.

That little thing was right, the 'Jing' Ying of the Six Realms began to come to this side continuously, using their flesh and blood to pave a path to the 'Cave' Mansion of the Underworld.

Young life is burning, and blood is dancing the dance of 'fascinated' people.

Nothing can be reversed.

Look, it was a cultivator in the human world, with a snow-white beard, holding a brilliant 'jade' version, running towards the Jedi who would die, the long bone spear, 'inserted' upside down in the vast wilderness, unable to see the edge, there was no way to retreat, the long bone spear flashed with a cold light, shaking his eyes.

This is the child of the Demon Realm, Ulal, holding the bravest shield, facing the sharp blade, he can see the life that was still alive in the last moment, and in the blink of an eye, the stomach has been completely pierced, only something that makes people vomit slowly squirm.

The bright red blood was so dazzling that it hurt his eyes, damn it, it must have been blown into something.

Situ Feng lowered his head and 'rubbed' his eyes, just as he saw that Mo Zhanpeng was still holding the broken sword and leaning against the wall of the ship and closing his eyes, as if the screams of the outside world were just a beautiful lullaby.

And Ouyang Obsidian, that guy, actually ran out of the boat and sat on the side of the boat, with the most annoying smile on the corner of his mouth, and an empty wine bag in his hand.

I guess this damn guy is thinking about whether to open his claws and jump down to kill, he likes the smell of blood the most.

What worried him was Cher, who had been standing there quietly, her purple eyes had dimmed, but with a frightening firmness, like a diamond.

Shouldn't she run over in fear, pull him by the sleeve and hide behind her, or jump straight into his arms for solace? Sure enough, children who haven't grown up are the most endearing.

Cher, cry if you want to, cry how he wanted to walk over and say this to her, but he knew he couldn't.

This is her war, and what he needs is to stand behind her, help her block the mud in the way, and send her safely to the battlefield where she belongs.

"Rush"

"Break through the damn darkness."

"Bless my children."

“……”

Every roar is exchanged for countless lives, at this time, without caring about any damn racial discrimination, if you can't put the madman in the Netherworld 'Cave' mansion, this world does not exist.

Not good, he saw the evil aura between the dark god's eyebrows, and his eyes that he felt bewitching began to slowly drag into a thin line.

What this represents, no one will ignore and can't let him come nonsense.

Situ Feng rushed over, and only took two steps, and a petite figure had already rushed over, so fast that only a remnant was left, dragging a fiery red tail.

In the blink of an eye, Xue'er sat next to the dark god, damn it, Situ Feng punched the wall of the boat, "hey" he was actually bitten, and the "boat" can actually bite people.

Xue'er caught a glimpse of Situ Feng standing there, staring at a piece of the recessed wall of the ship in a daze, leaving blood on his fist, falling down drop by drop, it was estimated that it had become ice slag before it fell, and it made a "click" sound when it hit the ground.

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from me?" The dark god didn't look at her either, just stared at the sky and slaughtered one-sidedly.

Cher withdrew her gaze and grabbed the dark god's hand, just touching her clothes. The dark god glared at her wickedly, tearing off the corners of her clothes that had been touched. She looked at the corners of her clothes that were frozen and smashed them to the ground.

Perhaps, one person can be stoned to death. Cher thought unscrupulously.

"You go away." The dark god proceeded to issue the expulsion order.

Cher sat next to her, ignoring his rudeness: "Let's have a good talk." "He was like a wounded lone wolf, always with strange thoughts, eyes that would turn into cat pupils, always shining with bloodthirsty light, and making all living beings afraid, afraid that those eyes would be fixed on his throat.

"Ha, what's there to talk about." The Dark God turned around and looked mocking: "Don't think I'm going to fall in love with one fool like those three fools. I'm just curious how a fool like you can kill the Phoenix. ”

He's really mean. Xue'er shrugged indifferently: "I know, so ......" She bit her 'lip' and looked at the unfair battle under the sky: "Don't go down to save them, that won't help, it will only make more dead." ”

The dark god pouted, "Me? I'm going to save them. It's the funniest joke I've ever heard. He leaned forward and pressed against Xue'er, his sharp eyes like the spear in his hand: "My spear is just thirsty and wants a drink." ”

It's really an awkward child, even more awkward than Mo Zhanpeng. Xue'er smiled: "Okay, adults who want to order a drink, please inside, if you are frozen into an iceman by the wind and frost, it is estimated that you can only be a sculpture on a plate." ”

She was right, just now, she spiked a glimpse of the dark god striking his handsome left cheek, it must have been wooden.

Damn, the wind here is so strong that it can blow her away.

"You two little things, hurry down and be careful that I 'suck' your ass with this." Situ Feng finally ended his sluggishness, untied his belt, and shook it with a loud sound.

Cher turned her head to look at him, but instead of looking at her, he looked beside him, his face as if it were white everywhere.

She turned her head suspiciously, empty, really empty, just now, just now, just now the dark god was still sitting here, patting his handsome face, saying mean words.

At this time, it was empty, as if there was no such person at all.

Xue'er's heart was beating rapidly, and she looked at the sky, but it was completely 'chaotic', there were fallen corpses everywhere, and there were running creatures everywhere.

She couldn't see a shadow of the dark god.

No, she didn't feel like the Dark God had jumped, and if that was the case, she would have found out.

"Situ Feng, what do you see?" Cher asked as she jumped off the side of the boat, holding her head a little dizzy with her hands.

Situ Feng's face was indeed like a hundred ghosts, like something that scared him very much, Xue'er asked several times before he spoke incoherently: "It's the magic grass, that's right, it's the magic grass." ”

"Demon grass?" Xue'er didn't think about it at first, but seeing Situ Feng's appearance, she couldn't afford not to think about it, and suddenly, she remembered the story that the witch mother had told her.

The magic grass came into the world, leaving not a single inch of grass, killing all things, devouring everything.

The magic grass is not afraid of fire and water, it is not afraid of knives and guns, and it is not afraid of everything that can hurt it, and no one can fight against a long-standing magic grass.

At that time, the magic grass would give birth to spiritual wisdom and become the smartest creature in the world. Once, a long time ago, a juvenile magic grass escaped from the 'Mystery' Fantasy Island, causing the deepest disaster on the continent.

Parents lose their sons, young sons lose their fathers, younger brothers lose their elder brothers, and older sisters lose their younger sisters.

……

It was a comical farce until the magic grass withered and died without adequate nourishment.

Situ Feng said that he saw three, three full, from the dark god's 'chest' and two palms.

They quickly kidnapped the Dark God and disappeared into the sky.

Cunning guys. Xue'er was flustered in her heart, she was really a little scared, the Stygian was the master of the Six Realms, and she had just regained her strength.

"Nameless." Xue'er shouted, and a figure appeared in the green smoke for a long time, still sleepy-eyed. Xue'er slapped it angrily: "Go find the dark god for me, if you can't find it, you can't come back, hurry up and give it to me, put away your sleepy eyes." ”

Nameless nodded busily, and his figure quickly disappeared.

Cher took a deep breath, there was only so much she could do. "Situ Feng, advance at full speed, don't look out, I need to reach the abyss of sin as quickly as possible-the 'hole' and 'hole' of the Stygian Phoenix.

The sky, roaring, roaring in the myriad blocks of ice.

The ground trembled, and countless white snow floated, turning into white mist in the air.

After the efforts of the 'elites' of the Six Realms, they finally arrived at the periphery of the Immortal Phoenix 'Cave' Mansion, where the white mountain peaks stood like a tall tower, like an optimus pillar.

"Let's go," Cher said, raising her sword, and rushed off the ship, into the horde of zombies covered in corpse spots and with a fishy mouth in it.

After a chop, she looked at a road, Mo Zhanpeng was on the right, Situ Feng was on the left, and the three of them tried their best to form a circle and seek a sense of safety from each other.

The sky is high, the dark clouds are churning, and in the hands of the phoenix, all living beings are just pets she raises, life and death are arbitrary, just slaughtering a dog.

This heaven and earth, filled with the breath of death, wrapped around everyone's body like a breath, all beings held together, together against the devouring of darkness, whether they were brothers or enemies before, and now, they fight.

Death, no retreat.

Behind them are the great mountains and rivers, and behind them are their mothers, their children.

They have no choice but to rush to the bloody path and send the people chosen by fate into that evil land to behead the Immortal Phoenix.

Cher's eyes were blurred, and she wiped her broken sleeves fiercely, continuing to chop and slash at the endless corpses of the Buddha.

"Phoenix, phoenix, look at the sins you have made." Xue'er bit her lip, her mouth full of fishy sweetness: "I will personally kill you, my former doppelganger, or sister." ”

"Boom"

The breath of darkness gathers in this sky, and even the strongest sunlight can't wear it, kill, don't stop.

She heard people shouting angrily, and countless people were 'thrusting' forward, regardless of the terrifying monsters that popped up in the darkness from time to time.

Closer, closer. She smelled the smell of the Lethe River, fishy sweet and 'seductive', and in the darkness, there seemed to be a bloodthirsty 'flower' shadow swaying wildly, with the appearance of a snake dance.

She actually dared to use the reincarnation disk, fate lock, Xue'er opened her eyes angrily, like the deepest part of the darkness.

Heaven and earth are falling, and loud noises are everywhere.

Behind him was a 'wave' stronger than a 'wave' shouting and killing, and green 'colored' eyes lit up from time to time in the darkness.

In front of him is hope, the hope of rebirth.

"Kill"

Mo Zhanpeng was always in front of her, trying to block all dangers, and Situ Feng was behind her, protecting her back from the hidden arrows.

"Rush in."

Cher ran quickly, running in the dark, crossing obstacle after obstacle, with fewer and fewer followers behind her, and gradually the shouts became quieter and quieter.

Mo Zhanpeng was still standing in front of her, a little faster than her, slashing at foreign objects in the dark.

"Hmm" Mo Zhanpeng suddenly muffled.

Xue'er's heart trembled: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." Mo Zhanpeng replied coldly, but she still sensed the exhaustion and weakness in his words.

"Follow me." She sped up to rush in front of Mo Zhanpeng.

Mo Zhanpeng stretched out his hand to stop her: "Don't let me be embarrassed." "One hand still holds the sword that terrifies the Stygian, slashing up and down.

"Demon ......" her voice was hoarse, she was really afraid of losing a friend, 'flower' was ruthless, so was the dark god, she didn't want to be alone.

Mo Zhanpeng pushed her, pushing her to the back, and yelled at the same time: "Give me to the back, your opponent is the Stygian." ”

Tears fell, and she watched his body tilt, and in a moment she got up again and continued to move forward, opening a bloody path for her.

The whole sky shook, and endless ghosts wailed on the Lethe River.

"Kill."

Mo Zhanpeng continued to run forward, and suddenly, on the opposite side of the Nai He Bridge, in the thick fog, something with phosphorus fire flashed out and pounced on Mo Zhanpeng.

A great fear envelops Cher. She rushed over desperately, wanting to hold the lonely Mo Zhanpeng in her arms.

A great force overthrew her to the ground, and she fell to the ground, watching Mo Zhanpeng turn around and smile brightly at her.

No......