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"Miss Mei, are you ready for your wedding?"

An inquiry interrupted Lao Li's deep thought, and he finally remembered who this skull dragon was.

The frost dragon Kui Meier, the ancient dragon soul that had no body and lived in Lao Li's arms, but now it seems that its state has completely recovered its body, and it has become Li Zhenshu's mount.

Everything is changing so fast, it's only been a few days!

When she looked at the undead, a trace of resistance flashed in Mei's eyes, and she even instinctively disgusted, and she stood in front of the castle gate and did not act.

"Miss Mei, according to the agreement of the creation gods and demons, you will be the master's wife in the future. Like a faithful old butler, the bone dragon Kui Meier conveyed Li Zhen's trembling will, and with his voice, layers of ice stairs grew out from in front of him, spreading directly along the rainbow bridge to the front of the castle.

Rose resisted, but ghouls rubbed their sharp claws against the cloud floor, Death Knight wielded his black mist sword, succubi laughed strangely, and Abomination slammed their machetes and iron hooks together, making a thudding sound.

The gargoyle fanned the stone's big wings, and even the zombies were making noises with their bodies that had rotted to the extreme.

The voices were mixed and chaotic, but the voices of the undead were mixed together, like some kind of welcome song, more like some kind of festival of the dead.

Li Zhen trembled at the cold ice staircase close at hand, and clearly felt the extreme aura of destruction, as if the staircase in front of him was not allowed to be touched by living beings at all.

He was not nervous, on the contrary, the breath was very familiar.

In just a few days, what happened, the self in front of him completely changed, not only the strength was monstrous, but also found so many strange undead.

Well!

A strange sound suddenly appeared in the army of the undead, and I saw that layers of black gas suddenly shot out from the sky, and the explosions like fireworks exploded, forming distinct skull heads in the explosion, and rushed towards everyone like a howl.

Bang!

It exploded like a ceremonial flower, turning into a small pale flower and landing in front of Mei.

Hawkers!

There was another strange sound, all the sounds in the castle seemed to be completely frozen, on the ground, on the castle walls, and even in the void air, pale bone vines grew out, countless vines wrapped and gathered, quickly forming a bunch of pale roses along the small flowers.

The eyeballs dotted in the center of the rose are extremely terrifying, but the surrounding undead have an obsessive look.

Airplanes!

The rose was formed, and there was another strange noise in the army of the undead, and Lao Li almost knelt down.

In the void, a pale world was slowly forming, and with the sound of a high-pitched voice, it seemed as if an identical castle appeared from the other end of the stairs.

The pillars, gates, and even the paintings on the surface of the castle are exactly the same as those painted by Lao Li, the only difference is that what is in front of you is completely made of white bones.

The billowing undead qi rushed straight out from the white bone gate, passed through the bridge, and directly formed a sedan chair.

Coax!

The sound was like thunder, the natives of the Cloud Castle shook, the dusty white bone gate slowly opened, and the cold color gushed out, and an arrow of cold ice instantly passed through the clouds, directly pumping countless blood water into the castle, constantly compressing, condensing, and finally forming a blood-red rose throne.

The throne shone and shone brightly, as if it were made entirely of blood.

On the side of the throne, a throne made entirely of ice stood majestically, and the two kings faced each other, as if some ancient ritual.

Four ancient notes flowed in Lao Li's heart, indifferently reminded him of the days when he first got a sandalwood puppet, but he didn't expect that now these four words can be derived from undead energy.

This person is indeed better at cultivating than himself!

Lao Li had to admire, thinking that these ancient characters and sandalwood puppets had been on his hand for some days, but there had never been considerable progress, but in just a few days, the person in front of him had completely realized himself to the extreme.

"Miss Mei, the master has built you your favorite castle, the most beautiful throne, and welcome you to settle in!", the Ice Bone Dragon grinned.

Mei still didn't move, she seemed very dissatisfied with her marriage, looking at the abomination of the plague, the bare ghoul, and the disgust of the stench, she instinctively wanted to retreat.

She thought that her marriage might not be satisfactory, but the country in front of her was completely composed of undead spirits, but she couldn't be happy, especially the indifferent man standing on the bone dragon, whose cold breath was almost the same as that of the undead.

The more the undead cheered, the colder her heart became, and she didn't dare to imagine that she would live in such a cold country, and all she could see in the future was those dry bones.

Not only did he not move forward, but instead took a step back, leaning closely on Sarah's doom, but he didn't know that at this moment, Sarah's doom's eyes had already been completely fixed on the man on the bone dragon, and he was infatuated and even had a sense of infatuation.

Lao Li looked at two completely different women, and he couldn't figure out what kind of connection he had with Sarah's bad luck.

"Miss Mei, your husband has come to pick you up. Luo Jie's obedient reminder appeared in front of everyone, "He is the man Ben personally selected, the man who is the most suitable for you, you will be on the world tree for a lifetime, forever." ”

"No!", Mei subconsciously exclaimed, but immediately knew that she was wrong, suspecting that Ben's will was her greatest sin, she nodded hurriedly, and took a step forward with courage, and the slender soles of her feet just touched the ice stairs, and immediately a rose-like ripple appeared.

The undead rose that was close at hand fell directly into the palm of the hand, and the sedan chair of the undead wrapped the delicate body in the palm of its hand.

In an instant, all the undead desperately fiddled with everything on their bodies, once at a time to celebrate the birth of the undead hostess.

Luo Jie smiled faintly on the side, bowed over and handed over her arm, "Miss Mei, I am very willing to see you off." ”

Mei didn't put her arms up, still maintaining a forward posture, not even daring to look up at the man on the bone dragon's body.

"Miss Mei, the Jade Lord has been waiting almost. Luo Jie smiled politely, like a gentleman.

Mei hesitated, she wanted to retract the soles of her feet, but found that her front feet were firmly frozen on the steps, not only could not be withdrawn, but there was even a strange force pulling her upwards.

"Miss Mei, I'm glad to have completed your marriage on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, and Ben is also very happy. Luo Jie reminded inappropriately, as if all this was his own marriage.

Lao Li frowned, this marriage is wrong, but he can't find it, this is his own marriage event, and he is marrying the girl he likes, why can't he be happy, and he doesn't even have a little desire.

"Miss Mei, it's time to be angry if you don't move forward with the Jade Lord, you know that Ben thinks highly of him. Luo Jie reminded softly, leaning forward slightly, and her arm just fell under Mei's palm, and with a gentle support, she was about to drag Mei's other sole to land on the ice steps.

"Wait!"

Everyone's eyes were staring at Li Zhenshu, Mei took a short time to retract the sole of the foot that was about to approach the ice steps, turned to look at Li Zhenshu, Xiushui's eyes were full of gratitude, and even more eager.

"Cha, what are you doing?", Luo Jie asked coldly.

"I....", Lao Li subconsciously glanced at Sarah's bad luck, he wanted to confirm whether the lark's water was effective, and soon turned his gaze to Mei, took three steps forward in a row, and stuck directly in front of Mei.

Splatter!

Kneeling down on one knee, "Mei, are you willing to marry me?"

Mei was very confused, and even more resistant, her body even instinctively objected to Li Zhenshu's holding her hand, but soon the resistance slowly disappeared, and finally put her slender palm on Li Zhenshu's lips, "I do!"

The voice was small, but it was enough for everyone to hear, and everyone instinctively isolated Li Zhenshu from Mei.

The ghoul stopped rubbing his claws, the Nightmare Knight gave up chanting, and even Hatred took the hook back, and all the celebrations of the undead came to a standstill.

Lao Li smelled the fragrance of the woman, pulled hard, and directly pulled Mei into his arms. Shiver!

He could feel the violent trembling of Mei against his chest, the lonely helplessness under his thin shell, and he himself was shaking.

Li Zhen looked at everyone quietly, all the undead, at this moment he thanked Sarah for his bad luck, it was he who gave him courage, if it weren't for her deal, maybe he wouldn't have been able to take this step at all.

Maybe he would die at this moment, but he understood something.

I really like such a woman.

There was no fear at all, it was useless to be afraid, from the moment he said that sentence, everything was not important, and the strength on his arm increased a little, and he hugged Mei tighter.

He didn't know Mei, but he liked it very much, just that face conquered Lao Li, and even Lao Li himself felt that such an investment was too capricious, so let himself be willful.

Desperately sniffing the fragrance on Mei's body, feeling the rubbing of his long hair on his neck, the soft body made him intoxicated.

"Come on, Tempest!"

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