Su Qi likes rain very much, because he thinks that when it rains, the sky will become hazy and beautiful, as if a water curtain has been sprinkled, and it will become very clean.

But this time it was the first time that Su Qi didn't like the rain, because he was wet and woke up from the rain, and more importantly, there was another person who was wet, it was a girl, a girl who took him to walk in the wasteland.

He woke up and saw the fire, a fire as far as the eye could see, but the fire gradually extinguished with the rain, like a scorching bloom, and died tenderly, so the fire disappeared into the rain.

The surrounding area was truly a wasteland, because the grass was burned to ashes and turned black, covering an unknown number of kilometers.

Beneath the ashes were countless snakes that were burned black and curled up like briquettes, and these snakes died, and they could not die again, because they were burned into dry and hard charcoal.

There was a fire burning on the wasteland, Su Qi felt that it was too incredible, when he saw the wound on her wrist, he felt distressed, like the pain of a wildflower being picked in an instant and separated from the rhizome.

He looked angrily into the distance, where there were brown eyes the size of lanterns, a hundred feet of body, bent in the wasteland, with a head as sharp as an arrow, the eyes erected were very bewitching, spitting snake letters, the rain could not wet its body, its body glowed with bursts of green light, everything around it was corroded, withered, turned into black smoke and steamed up.

It is a creature crawling out of the land of the dead, full of the breath of death, eroding everything around it.

This snake Su Qi can't be named, because its strength has not reached the point of knowing its destiny, and it is not recorded in "Getaway".

"Night" does have the power to deter the Knowing Destiny Realm, but Su Qi can't play it, the arrows he shoots can make the Knowing Destiny Realm frown, but it can't let them die, so he put down the quiver box again.

Still pressed the star, the quiver box opened, and a dark night appeared in front of Su Qi's eyes, nothingness, he just reached out, and then grabbed something and took it out.

Su Qi grabbed a piece of night, and that night was grabbed by him from the quiver, so the sky was even darker.

If it is said that the sky is dark after the thunderclouds roll, the sky where Su Qi is standing at this time will completely turn into night, night, because he can't see his five fingers.

When Su Qi stood up, the night gathered, and finally turned into an arrow, black, as if a layer of ink had been sprinkled on the arrow, revealing a strong smell of vicissitudes.

No longer stretched out his hand and couldn't see his five fingers, because the night gathered into an arrow, which was caught by Su Qi in his hand, and since he grabbed this night, the sky naturally lit up.

The snake was very frightened, because when Su Qi opened the quiver box, the two figures in front of him completely disappeared, the sudden disappearance made it feel uneasy, the darkness made it frightened, and when Su Qi's figure flashed again, he had opened his bow and shot arrows.

It didn't even see Su Qi stretch his bow and shoot arrows, all it saw was that it was dark, and then it was dawn, and then the snake's head hung high, and then its body fell like a mountain, and the roar instantly overshadowed the thunder in the sky.

The arrow, which was as black as night descending, returned to Su Qi's hand, and he was very serious, very serious to put the arrow into the arrow box, so that it could turn into the night in the box again.

The name of the bow is "night" and the name of the arrow is "night".

"Night bow and night arrow. ”

Holding the night bow and pulling out the night arrow, Su Qi mastered a dark night, in this dark night, it is his world, he can't break it until he knows his fate, and he can't hide if he doesn't know his fate.

It is a kind of realm, it does not belong to life and death, it does not belong to knowing fate, it does not even belong to this heaven and earth, because it is a darkness, it does not belong to the darkness of this heaven and earth.

As for the unnamed snake, it naturally died, and Su Qi also knelt on the ground at this time and lost his mind.

This is the first time that he has opened his "night" bow and shot a "night" arrow after falling into the realm after his illness.

His body was hollowed out almost instantly, aura, blood, and even soul power, and he lost his mind at that moment, because the damage was too great, so big that he couldn't bear it at this time.

But even if Su Qi knew the final result, he would shoot this arrow, not because of danger, because she was injured, for his own injury, so he was very angry, he must kill the most shameful culprit, he must kill that snake!

"This time it's a big deal. ”

Su Qi, who came back to his senses, smiled bitterly and didn't make any moves, because he didn't have the strength to make any movements at all, and he was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers.

His current state is terrifying, his internal organs are extremely weak, his blood vessels have become dark red, he is weak, because there is only a trace of blood flowing in it, and his heart is beating rapidly, like a diligent porter who keeps making blood, flowing out, trying to replenish the blood that has disappeared.

How can the instant hollowing out of blood be replenished in a short time, Su Qi was almost suffocated, kneeling and sitting, trying to urge the remnants of the aura in his body.

It was all in vain, my body was too weak, and there was a tearing pain coming from my body.

Su Qi didn't give up and kept trying, because only in this way could there be a glimmer of hope.

If Su Qi didn't regret shooting that arrow, Su Qi would definitely smile bitterly, but he wouldn't regret it, because he really couldn't bear the consumption of that power.

As for regret, Su Qi wouldn't think about such a thing, and he wouldn't do it at all, what he cultivated was a heart, and he was smooth.

He had a breath in his heart, and that breath was called anger, and he was distressed, so he had to get up and shoot that arrow, because in this way he could make himself comfortable, make himself comfortable, and let himself not feel so guilty when he looked at her.

"Huh?"

Su Qi's expression changed slightly, a little surprised, his dantian emitted a warmth, and there was a steady stream of aura echoing out, as well as the breath of life, which included the elixir that Su Qi knew and the demon soul that he couldn't recognize.

Purple qi was like a newborn rising sun, and Su Qi's dantian slowly emerged, purple qi carried aura, medicinal power, and the breath of life was like a cool and thorough stream flowing into Su Qi's dried meridians and blood vessels.

The purple qi was rising, Su Qi's broken meridians, and the torn muscles were slowly repairing under the purple qi, and the itching was mixed with pain, which was a painful and happy experience.

The rain was very heavy and urgent, and when Su Qi regained a trace of activity, he endured the sharp pain in his hands and feet and hugged the little woman who was sleeping in the rain like a mermaid into his arms, and he took out an oil-paper umbrella from the bow box, and the umbrella was on his shoulder, just enough to block her body.

After doing all this, Su Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and put his heart on the steaming purple gas on the dantian.

Dan Qi rose into Su Qi's heart like a red sun, beating wildly, the bright red heart was wrapped in purple Dan Qi, like a wave surging, bright red blood with a hint of gold, quickly gushing out of the atrium, replenishing the withered yellow veins, and the internal organs began to function again.

The rich death qi was squeezed by the powerful life force, and it came out of the body, which was the supreme and pure bloodline power.

Su Qi's muscles and flesh cracked, recovered, cracked again, and recovered, back and forth nine times before the flesh and blood were completely stabilized, and there was no further tearing damage.

Looking closely, Su Qi's hair was glowing with a faint golden light, and it was the golden light flowing from the blood veins that was changing his body.

Just like the glorious heat of noon, although hot but all reveal the ultimate vitality and life, the sunflower blooms in the wasteland, in this burning only the withered wasteland, in the countless poisonous snakes curled into coal, blooming like the warm sun after the spring rain, with brilliance, with life, with her own heart.