Chen Jian and Hao, as well as Huang Aimian, who was divided into two halves, fell from the sky.

As he pushed the wings of his left leg away, he threw his head aside, no one wanting to carry this strange-looking thing all the time.

The blood gushing from his neck and the internal organs of Huang Wai's sleep all fell on him, and he felt a wave of nausea, his throat seemed to be melted by the smell surging in his stomach, and his sense of smell disappeared from his body for a short time.

He frowned, shook off the mess wrapped around his body, and gasped heavily.

"Ross, how am I doing?"

The madman was so excited that he swaggered so much that he forgot that his right leg had broken and he had broken it.

Chen Jian almost wanted to give him a big hug to celebrate this victory, but he still maintained the reserve of a civilized person, and only high-fived the madman vigorously.

"How do you know I'm going to do that?"

"You didn't negotiate?!" asked the frightened Bai Yao.

"That's the chemistry I have with Rose. The madman patted his chest, "I'm the first person to know you, and I know what your little head is thinking." ”

Chen Jian smiled with relief after hearing this: "Anyway, we solved a white-pupiled bird. ”

"yes. ”

When I relaxed, the pain of the fracture slowly entered my heart. The madman lay flat on the ground with his legs clutched, patiently waiting for the bones to recover on their own. He saw Huang Aimian, who had been cut in half by his claws, and suddenly smiled:

"Where do you think his body will grow from?"

When Chen Jian heard this, he thought to himself that this was a question that could pass the time for the wound to recover.

Bai Yao suffered many abrasions and scratches when she escaped, and she sat not far in front of Chen Jian. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and neither understood the meaning of each other's eyes - in fact, Chen Jian didn't want to say anything to Bai Yao, his eyes just happened to fall on Bai Yao's line of sight, and he felt that Bai Yao was the same.

Soon, he moved his gaze and fell on Huang Aimian.

This short look had no effect on Chen Jian, but it made Bai Yao's heart ripple.

At that moment, she saw something she had never seen before—Rose's dark eyes were watching her, but she didn't feel any temperature. Even Chen Jian himself didn't realize that he had just shown a terrifying look, which was a gaze that was so pure that it was not mixed with any emotion, and it could swallow all emotions.

Bai Yao froze in place, his right hand unconsciously stroking the scabbed wound.

For some reason, she recalled a vague past.

While practicing with her master, she heard an almost mythical rumor: the original purgatory was not actually built for prisoners, and no one even thought of using this kind of treasure to imprison prisoners, it was the product of ancient sages due to the loss of control of mysterious powers, although it was extremely hot, but it was full of rare minerals and unheard of strange creatures, and many people came to prosper for a while. Time flies, and the power to control the entry and exit of Purgatory is taken over by the royal family - everything is like this, and the Son of Heaven will always be in control in the end, even if the dynasty changes, the person who holds the title of crown prince will always stand at the head of everyone - Purgatory gradually disappears into the history books, becoming a terrifying dungeon that is rumored to be circulated...... By the Western Dynasty, it became one of the justifiable tortures.

I don't know why I thought of this, some things are like this, it is faintly connected to something, a splash in the ordinary ocean, suddenly burst out of my brain, and quickly disappeared into the memory bubble.

This is just a small rumor in the endless life of purgatory.

She looked up at Chen Jian.

The teenager was still betting with the madman on which side of Huang's body would grow from, but they agreed that it would be from the left, which is the upper body.

The two chatted happily for a long time.

The luster of the feathers of the feather is fading little by little, its body is completely wilting, the soft skin flows down the skeleton like soft cream to the earth, the sparkling blood gradually solidifies into the shape of a flag, as if it is a beacon reward for successfully killing the white-eyed bird, the breeze blows to make the blood flag look fluttering, the smell and heat of the liver dissipate with the death of the bird, the country of parsnip is such a cool place.

Bai Yao suddenly wanted to see the giant named Wang Zhili, and wanted to know what the "elegant giant" described by Ross looked like, and why the giant with thick hands and feet had something to do with that kind of word.

But she couldn't see it.

Wang Zhili may be buried on the surface, but his white bones have been corroded, and his skin and flesh have been digested.

Bai Yao felt a little sentimental today, perhaps because it took a lot of effort to defeat Hao, and he couldn't keep his nerves tense at any time.

She stood up and brought the astringent liquor from the madman that had been brewed for a few days.

The madman and Rose are still talking.

They're a really good match.

She saw Ho's corpse again, killing it as if it had been a long time ago.

For a long time......

She suddenly felt a chill.

Chen Jian and the madman closed their mouths at some point.

Everyone fell silent.

Six eyes stared at Huang Waimian's corpse.

"Hey, he's making fun of us, isn't he?" the madman seemed to be laughing and crying, his eyes blinking, "Why didn't Huang Aimian move? Why didn't he move!?"

He wanted to question someone, but who was he asking?

Chen Jian looked at the corpse that was divided into two halves in confusion, Bai Yao covered his mouth, and hid his head deep between his knees.

The madman crawled to Huang Aimian's side with his hands and feet, and he shook his upper body and slapped him twice.

Huang Aimian...... Huang Aimian!" the madman's eyes widened, "What are you doing?Do you want to run away—why don't you wake up!" He trembled and touched the broken wound that had been cut by the claws of the chin, the blood was no longer flowing, and time seemed to stop alone on Huang Aimian.

Chen Jian and Bai Yao approached slowly.

The madman turned abruptly.

"What the hell is going on? You hid him...... Isn't it the same as when you were discussing the chin while I wasn't paying attention—white girl, what the hell is going on...... Why is he, not resurrected?!"

"We didn't hide him. Bai Yao didn't know what he was talking about. It's a fact, we didn't hide him. She repeated the phrase inwardly.

"Rose?

The madman wanted to say something, but saw Chen Jian shaking his head.

The madman collapsed in a pool of blood—he couldn't tell whether it was the blood of the jaw or the blood of the yellow mourning, they were mixed together. "Does he ...... How could it be ......?" the madman wanted to get an affirmative answer.

But no one could respond.

Chen Jian felt that his eyes were a little moist, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. Huang Aimian is a mentally handicapped person who intends to blow him to pieces, and he is also the culprit who caused Bai Yao to suffer those things, but he is also a traitor who is proficient in the knowledge of the Bird Country, and he actually died?

Why don't you stand up?!Chen Jian wanted to grab his collar and wanted to roar and ask him.

But he died.

Huang Aimian actually died in purgatory, what a ridiculous thing. How can a man die?

Chen Jian squatted down slowly, he found that his legs were a little weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

"What are you doing?" the madman glared at Chen Jian.

Chen Jian didn't speak, he lifted Huang Aimian's lower body and put it together with his upper body.

"Oh...... I see," said the madman, foolishly, "we didn't put him together, and of course he won't survive......"

For good reason, it is clearly true. Chen Jian silently agreed with this illusion in her heart.

They watched in silence as Huang Aimian's blood completely coagulated, the upper and lower parts of his body did not recover, and the intermittent voice did not sound again.

"How so. The madman pronounces these five words like software without emotion. "He must have used a little trick to hide before he was killed. He looked at Chen Jian and then at Bai Yao, wanting to get anyone's approval.

The air is stagnant.

Chen Jian suddenly laughed, he held his stomach, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

In the empty graveyard of giants, laughter echoed.

Bai Yao looked at him blankly and gave up thinking.

"The whole world celebrates-" Chen Jian shouted loudly at the mountain, "Huang Aimian is dead!"