Xiao Bing said lightly, "Many things in dreams are unreasonable, right or wrong are momentary moods, it may be that I really don't like you"

Bai Cheng was instantly unhappy, "I think you really want to die?"

There seemed to be a wind in the air that was blowing too fast, the leaves shook slightly, the trees began to tilt, and the rocks began to break. Then there was a crackling cloud of dust and smoke.

In the dust, Bai Cheng still looked at Xiao Bing...

Bai Cheng looked at Xiao Bing proudly, as if he would see Xiao Bing's tragic death in the next moment.

But Xiao Bing just looked at him like that, as if he was looking at a fool.

After coming for a long time, Bai Cheng's face was first stiff, then he couldn't believe it, and finally his face was ugly, more ugly than pork liver.

Xiao Bing chuckled, "This is my dream, I don't want to, no one can do anything to me." ”

Bai Cheng's face was as green and white as moldy pork liver in an instant, and he was despised by a very powerful fool.

.........

The rotten face looked at the disappearing Xiao Bing place, feeling the strange sword light that appeared in a moment three days later, and looking at the large array that was cut in an instant, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The face of the rotten face was grim, and everyone was terrified because of what he said out of control three days ago, but at this moment, the uneasiness became a reality, and everyone calmed down.

People are like that, they need a happy attitude, the previous doubts are painful, but the doubts become real, people know their choices, but they don't know that it is so painful.

Mo Hong looked at the rotten face, "What the hell is going on with Xiao Bing?"

"I underestimated the ghost on Xiao Bing's body, Xiao Bing didn't have such a strong strength and control ability before"

"But in the past ten years, he has not been in the right state, and he has been in a daze for three or four days, or he is saying something strange." ”

The rotten face said, "This is the price, how many powerful people are normal." ”

"You seem to have something to say..."

The rotten face smiled, and Ning He's face appeared in his mind, and he smiled bitterly.

Mousse's body was gone, and Xiao Ying was gone.

Ning He waved his hand, and a giant tree grew in the land of giant trees, everything was easy and natural, and in the tree hole, everything was like yesterday.

It's just that Mousse is lying on the ground, covered in blood, and his dead eyes are looking vacantly at the top of the tree hole.

Xiao Ying squatted next to him.

Ning He sat on a stool beside him and drank tea gently.

"Maomao, why didn't Brother Tie move. ”

Ning He has never been with Xiao Ying, not for anything else, because Xiao Ying is the phantom phoenix named after the phantom phoenix and the white bird of Zhifeng, and he is a feather of the bird that falls in the world, so the phantom phoenix will call himself Maomao, just as the phantom phoenix is called the old prophet Lao Maomao, Ning He is very unhappy with this title.

The Prophet clan was originally a bird feather, but since they met the ancestor of the Ice Dragon King's generation, they don't know what happened, and the Prophet clan began to have human feelings, and it was even possible to become human. This is the secret of the prophet family, and if you don't know the secret, you don't know the secret, and Ning He doesn't know it at the moment.

At this moment, Ning He paused because of Xiao Ying's title.

He didn't like to say, "He's dead?"

Xiao Ying, "Will he wake up?"

Ning He said, "No"

Xiao Ying said, "Oh"

Ning He continued, "He will turn into dirt and be blown away by the wind, and you will never find him again. ”

Xiao Ying was anxious, "Then it's okay for him not to turn into dirt." ”

Ning He said, "He can't tell you stories anymore."

He can't sneak in some good food for you.

He can no longer help you and coax you when you are being bullied.

He's dead..."

Losing is a very simple truth, and it is also a feeling of hindsight, Xiao Ying seemed to understand, and he quieted down silently.

The world seems to have quieted down as a result.

A drop of water fell on Mousse.

......

Bai Cheng was entangled by Xiao Bing, it was a feeling of being entangled in neurosis, Bai Cheng found that he couldn't hurt Xiao Bing for half a minute, Xiao Bing followed him stupidly, and kept attacking him.

The struggle between the two people does not know how many trees have been destroyed.

......

Ning He started killing people, and he would kill someone in front of Song Zhang and Yan Ji almost every few days. These are the survivors of the settlement.

Song Zhang watched Ning He start to have a numb scalp, he desperately wanted to kill Ning He for the first time, but Ning He knocked him down and trapped him on the ground with an understatement, and he was abolished.

Yan Ji roared even more and told Ning He to stop.

At that moment, Song Zhang was surprised that Yan Ji was not dead, and on the other hand, he was sad that Yan Ji saw such a Ning He.

Two months later, the water died in Ning He's hands, this time not in front of Song Zhang, and in front of the rotten face, the water died of death, and she looked at the painful rotten face blankly when she was dying.

At that moment, Shui Yan didn't speak to the rotten face, but said to Ning He, "Master, I'm very happy, and you are very pitiful." ”

Ning He was stunned for a moment, and he smiled faintly.

...

"Why?" asked Ning He like a crazy face at that moment.

Ning He smiled faintly, "Are you sick, tell the madman why? I also killed your daughter... You should hate me to death..."

Ning He let go of the bad face, like a cat playing with a mouse, and let the bad face live with humiliation.

For revenge, Rotten Face became the leader of the remaining people, and he tried his best to make him strong, but still every once in a while, someone would die in the hands of Ning He.

In the end, the bad face thought of a way to let Xiao Bing deal with Song Zhang, but Baicheng was a danger, and everyone voted to let a group of people entangle Baicheng and let Xiao Bing kill Ning He. In fact, the rest of the people were all disciples of Wind Valley, and they didn't want to fight with their teacher, so all their wishes were pinned on Xiao Bing, who had a little unclear head.

As long as everyone drags it out until Xiao Bing kills Ning He, it will win.

Everything went well, but Xiao Bing was in a daze that day...

In order to protect Xiao Bing.

A group of people fought desperately with Bai Cheng, and everyone died one by one, and two days and one night passed unconsciously.

The people who survived that day were left with a rotten face, and at this moment he was no longer a ghost or a ghost, and he added the ghosts of the dead to himself, one after another, and every time he himself trembled in pain, with tears of despair.

In the end, he became the last form, a giant several feet tall.

It was a rainy day, Xiao Bing woke up that day, looked at him with a rotten face, there was sustenance and trust in his eyes, and then he rushed to Baicheng like crazy.

Rumble... And the heavens and the earth began to tremble.

Half of his rotten face flew out of the explosion, and he looked at Xiao Bing, who was fighting with Ning He. Seeing Xiao Bing's paw piercing Ning He with one claw, he died with relief.

The heavens and the earth were shattered, and his rotten face was confused, looking at the scene in front of him, he thought that this was the world after death.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and when he looked over again, it was already Ning He's yard, his bad face was a little confused, he saw Ning He greeting him happily, and he jumped up in fright instantly.

Ning He touched his nose in embarrassment, and then said to the rotten face, "Illusion, illusion, that's all illusion, didn't I tell you earlier?"