When I came in, I was pulling Ming Ling, she couldn't have landed in another space, she must be nearby. She has almost nothing left of her true qi now, and I'm afraid it won't last long for the hub fans to toss like this.

"Mingling, Mingling......" Feng Xie shouted as he walked, the long sword in his hand was vertical and horizontal, and he slashed out infinitely clear.

In front, there is a door, and the wind evil pushes the door in. But I saw that there was a marquee lamp or something like that in the middle of the door, and the lamp was layered on top of each other, although it was a lamp, it was more like a tower. At the top of the tower, a blue pearl showed a faint light, like looking at the moon star from the earth star, and there seemed to be a tree in the pearl, and there seemed to be a person.

The shadow of the light is faint, the higher you go, the more blurred it is, the more you go down, and there are some hazy and indistinguishable light and shadows on each layer.

"Mingling, are you there?" Wind Evil didn't bother to see what was in the shadows of the lights, but just probed back and forth for strangeness around them. Only, there was nothing else here but the lamp.

It seems to be me, it's Han Muxin, it's Luo Mingling, it's Leng Cen, it's Zhou Zheng......

Is this a memory of my life? Or is it another illusion......

In fact, he also wanted to see what was in the lamp, but time was running out, and the wind evil had to swing his sword and slash down. The sword light slashed vertically and horizontally, the lighthouse shattered, turning into countless fragments, and countless streamers flew away, thinking about the edge of space and rushing away. The streamer slammed into the wall, shattering the space, and everything in front of him turned into nothingness again, leaving only the most ordinary puddle of water under his feet.

In the water, the face of the wind evil was reflected, but it was not his appearance. The man was wearing a blue robe with a golden placket on the outside. He had a diamond-shaped mark on his forehead, not much like the one of the Phantom Wind Beast. Looking at it, Feng Evil's head seemed to have been hit by someone, and it buzzed and roared. When he came back to his senses, the man was gone, and it was clearly him in the water.

Following the trail of water, the sound of water became louder and louder, and the voices of people became more and more mixed. Walking further, I saw a full moon shining on an endless water, like the sea but as calm as a lake. In the sky, the moon is full. In the water, the moon is full. It was a windless night, but the calm expanse of the water gradually became stormy. The ripples rippled in circles, and the center even churned and set off waves.

No wind, no waves......

Strange, violent voices fermented above the water......

The wind evil soared into the air, and just wanted to plunge into the water to see what was going on, but saw a huge round platform gradually emerge on the water.

On the round platform, a large number of people stood angrily and indifferently, they were very strange. Most of them have horns on their heads, short wings on their backs, some have lins on their faces, some have thorns on their hands, and some even have long tails. Thousands of people stood on one side of the round platform, and the spectators generally circled around, layer by layer, around the lonely woman standing there opposite.

The woman was wounded, and there were already pools of blood sprinkled around her. And those who were shouting, apparently, had been shouting for a long time, and in the first few rows there were people throwing strange stones one after another.

"Incompetent, abdicate!" A short man with a golden crown and mask pointed his hooked spear at the man on the stage.

Led by him, more masked men swung the hooked spear. Pillars of golden light flew towards the opposite side, and pillars of blue light fell from the sky and smashed down towards the helpless man.

Feng Evil felt a faint drop in his heart, and he didn't want to explore anything anymore. He spun to his feet and landed beside the woman, blocking her behind.

As if there was nothing to say, she was silent, dodging the evil gaze of the wind evil, her head bowed, without any argument. Even if she snuggled up to the wind evil at this time, she was still silent. It seems that the scene in front of me has long been accustomed to it.

Her bright yellow clothes were already ragged, her fair skin was soaked in blood, and even her beautiful face was covered with a few blood marks. Wind Demon took out a few healing charms and tried them, but it didn't work. In desperation, I had to give up for the time being. He stared coldly at the black press in front of him. And those people also stared at the fierce and strange eyes, looking at the sudden appearance of the wind evil, and they were also full of hostility.

"Why do you want her to abdicate?" said the Wind Evil coldly.

"Without the power of the royal family, he is not worthy of being a king! He even used my clan's spiritual treasure to aid foreign clans! Abdication and exile are already merciful to her. ”

"Oh? And which clan is she sponsoring, and which clan are you?" asked the Wind Evil as he looked at them with a smile.

"It's my clan's business, it's none of your business, go away!" he said, and a white-bearded golden-horned monster slashed at him with a hooked spear in his hand.

Feng Xie glanced at him coldly, the illusion of the heart path was really powerful, but the illusion actually had such a strong momentum. I've never heard of a tribe that lives underwater, and even the demon clan doesn't look like this.

"Since you won't say it, I'm not going to be polite to you. As he spoke, the figure of the Wind Evil leaned out, rushed towards the man, and turned his hand to slash out a sword. Luo Mingling was half happy and half sad, and looked at it stupidly, but saw that the long sword turned with the momentum of the wind evil body, and wherever the person went, the sword shadow immediately fell.

"Wind Evil, don't kill him!" Luo Mingling suddenly shouted sadly, her brows furrowed, and a tear rolled out of the corner of her eye. However, when she spoke, she was already a step too late, and the white-bearded and golden-horned alien instantly disappeared. The wind evil took advantage of the situation to rush into the crowd, and the other aliens were also killed by the sword, even if some resisted slightly, it was only a matter of an instant.

Luo Mingling watched sadly, and shouted in a low voice to the wind evil to make him stop, but he actually sped up the speed of swinging his sword instead. More than 100 people in front were all killed, and tens of millions of people in the rear were defeated without attacking. It wasn't until all those people disappeared that Luo Mingling finally couldn't support it and fell.

The wind evil turned around and caught her. Luo Mingling lowered his head and lay in his arms. Her blood was dappled on his.

"Wind Evil, did you kill those people?" asked Luo Mingling with a hint of hope.

"Nope. What was just in front of your eyes was just an illusion, and you should be a little aware of it. Otherwise, those people won't be so easy to solve. This is an illusory space created by the Hub-Lost Birds, they are not here from beginning to end, but what you see is actually real in memory. As he spoke, the wind evil smiled pityfully.

"I'm fine. Luo Mingling's expression was gloomy and gloomy.

"Don't overthink it, it's not your fault. Feng Xie smiled softly, grabbed her wrist, and never let go. Fingers on his wrists, Feng Evil was stunned. That injury, what hurt Luo Mingling's spirit was not an ordinary spiritual power, that kind of strange power had never been heard of, let alone seen.

"Why did they do that to me?" Luo Mingling looked at Wind Evil with a dull gaze, and her low emotions made her ignore the strangeness on Wind Evil's face. But what she was asking, even the person concerned didn't know, not to mention the wind evil who suddenly intervened.

"You'll always know later, don't worry too much. As he spoke, Kazeevil smiled softly. He reached out and touched her face. Luo Mingling wanted to dodge, but the wind evil was willing to let her hide. Although it was just an illusion just now, the illusion never appeared out of thin air, not to mention that this was a killing game deliberately set up by the hub-lost bird, and the kills were all real kills, but the power was greatly reduced.

The wound he suffered was as real as the wound on his waist. Moreover, the force that invaded her body was slowly dissipating her true qi, and even her body. If you don't treat it quickly, it's okay to say that your body is okay, and you are afraid that you will leave a scar on your face.

"Wind Evil, what are you going to do?" Luo Mingling instinctively stepped back, she had never seen such an expression on Wind Evil's face. Pity, pampering, this smile made her feel a little frightened, afraid that he would do anything to hurt himself.

"I'm fine, this injury is not deep, it will be fine, don't ...... it" Halfway through his words, Luo Mingling suddenly felt a warm stickiness on his face. The power slowly soaked through her wound from the viscous liquid, tingling, and then began to itch a little.

The warm hand trembled slightly, and a deep blood streak on the hand still flowed with blue light. All of this was quietly covered up by him. His face was still as pale as ever, and even if it was whiter, he couldn't see any change.

Luo Mingling breathed a sigh of relief, but when he touched the wound on his face, he couldn't feel anything. No pain, no blood......

"What did you do?!" Luo Mingling frowned, and the thick worry and distress in his eyes were unobstructed.

"It's nothing, it's okay, let's go. I have to find out the others quickly, I don't know if they are so lucky, it would be a pity if they were really tossed to death by the hub-lost bird. As he spoke, Feng Xie smiled indifferently, waved the long sword in his hand, and constantly opened up a clear path.