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Pushing aside the last layer of grass, Zhou Mo couldn't help but want to admire, a big lake, clear like a treasure diamond embedded in the grassland.

There was a rough grass hut by the lake, and the people in the house seemed to sense something, and the two of them had just come out of the grass, and a slender figure wrapped in a black robe walked out of the grass hut and looked at it from afar.

Those pure black eyes, even if they were far away, made Zhou Mo's heart flutter.

If Rui Minalong's blue eyes are like a clear lake, pure with a hint of coldness, then these black eyes are like waves at night, with infinite charm and charming depth.

At a glance, the black-robed and black-eyed woman pulled her hood and hid her eyes.

"You wait here, don't come without an order. ”

Then Lamas Otto's footsteps were evident with urgency and longing, and he walked briskly towards the hut and the woman who was waiting in front of it.

Zhou Mo stood outside the grass, his ears moving slightly, and Lamas's obviously muffled voice was heard by him.

"Pure-blooded Aramans, just like Yun you, and this kid seems to have awakened his bloodline ability, and his ancestor should not be low, and he will not insult you. ”

After listening to this sentence, Zhou Mo saw that the black-robed and black-eyed woman seemed to make a gesture, and the red-gold battle qi on Llamas's body flashed away, and there was not a trace of sound in the next conversation.

However, this sentence is enough, and Zhou Mo finally knows why Llamas chose him.

"Pure-blooded Arran, that woman is also black-eyed, does she have to be a yellow-blooded person with black hair and black eyes......?

Zhou Mo shuddered, the coldness in his eyes appeared, the killing intent in his heart became stronger, he looked back at the four wild beasts, and said secretly, if you want me to die, don't blame me for not letting you live!

For a day and a night, Ramas Otto didn't come, Zhou Mo didn't dare to walk around without getting an order, so he could only wait here, hunger and thirst made Zhou Mo a little weak.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the thatched hut, and Zhou Mo's heart jumped, knowing that time was running out.

A cluster of black-brown flowers fell out of Zhou Mo's sleeves, and when he bent over, a dark golden grass stalk fell on his neckline, and the moment he raised his foot, a stone with a greasy luster rolled out, his fingers moved slightly, and the red earthworm the length of his thumb was bounced to the mouth of the grassland golden rat.

Ramas Otto walked over, glanced at Zhou Mo, who was a little pale, and then looked at the four small animals behind Zhou Mo who were looking down for food.

Zhou Mo stood there expressionlessly, trying his best to maintain steady breathing, suppressing his heart that wanted to beat wildly.

After watching for a long time, Ramas Otto turned around and left, but Zhou Mo didn't even dare to breathe loudly, from now on, until Ramas Otto turned into a pool of dirty blood in front of him, Zhou Mo walked on the tightrope at a height of 10,000 meters all the time, and if he was not careful, he would be crushed.

Ramas Otto, who walked out of the grass hut again, changed his outfit, and the original animal skin was replaced by a hideous battle armor with a dark red body.

Even the armor of his whole body, whose eyes were obscured by transparent gemstones, was extremely flexible and delicate, and it didn't even make any noise when Ramas Otto turned around.

Dressed in dark red armor, Ramas Otto walked up to Zhou Mo and ordered:

"Stand aside!"

There was a faint swelling pain between his eyebrows, and Zhou Mo immediately took a few steps to the left, revealing the four small animals behind him.

With a wave of his hand, Ramas Otto rolled up the four desolate beasts with a crimson golden battle qi, restrained them in front of him, and then turned his gaze to the grass hut, his lips moving but not making any sound.

The black-robed and black-eyed woman walked out of the grass hut and nodded at Ramas Otto, and then her black eyes swept over Zhou Mo, but her eyes seemed to be tasting the goods.

At this time, Zhou Mo didn't care about this woman's gaze making him very uncomfortable, but was engrossed in observing this woman's strength, which involved whether he would enter the wolf's den again after escaping from the tiger's mouth.

The black-robed and black-eyed woman turned around and walked to the edge of the lake, her hands raised flat, as if she was embracing the sky.

The murmur, mixed with the sound of wind, water, and the friction of grass blades, blends with the entire grassland and lake, as if this side of the world is singing.

Unfamiliar language, but it is not the pronunciation similar to English in this world, it is closer to Zhou Mo's hometown, the language of the words, but unfortunately the world is different after all, Zhou Mo can't understand what this murmur is saying.

As the murmur grew louder and louder, the wind became more urgent, the water became louder, and little ripples rippled from the calm surface of the lake.

Zhou Mo drove away, and in the center of the huge lake, there was a small island gradually rising.

Ramas Otto began to move, his right hand stretched out, his right palm spread flat to the sky, and then squeezed it violently, and the four wild beasts were instantly blown into a blood mist.

With a flip of his wrist, he turned his fist into a claw, covering the blood mist from afar, and made a slight movement, and the blood mist in the sky seemed to come to life, turning into countless strands of tiny blood snakes, and penetrating through every crack in the dark red armor.

Zhou Mo could no longer suppress the violent beating of his heart, and his breathing became rapid at the same time, success or failure, in one fell swoop!

There were no screams, no muffled voices, and the dark red armor covered everything.

Zhou Mo began to panic, obviously it was only a few breaths, but he felt as long as the sky was old.

Suddenly, a slight explosion came from the dark red armor, and then a tiny stream of blood spilled through the cracks in the armor.

At the same time, the feeling of faint swelling in Zhou Mo's forehead disappeared.

With a flash of his body, Zhou Mo had already reached the back of the dark red armor, and then with a kick, the entire dark red armor flew up, deducing a posture of flattening the sand and falling geese backwards.

As soon as the battle armor fell, a large area of fishy and dirty blood flowed out, and wherever the dirty blood flowed, the grass died immediately, and Zhou Mo hurriedly avoided it.

The black-robed and black-eyed woman by the lake who was still chanting a spell sensed that something was wrong, and the gaze that had been guarding her disappeared, and even the familiar qi that could no longer be familiar disappeared in her perception.

The murmur that seemed to come from this piece of heaven and earth instantly turned into a furious roar, and the small island in the middle of the lake, which was still floating upward, came to a halt and slowly descended.

The woman in the black robe and black eyes turned back suddenly, and her black eyes were wrapped in blood at this time, and she looked at Zhou Mo like a ghost.

Zhou Mo, who had already eliminated the greatest threat silently, reappeared with the wanton and unruly smell on his body, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the black-robed woman defiantly.

The black-robed woman saw the dark red armor that fell to the ground, and the stinking blood flowing from the armor.

The sound that echoed throughout the heavens and the earth disappeared in an instant, and the black-robed woman's figure was like lightning, and she arrived next to the dark red armor in a few ups and downs.

"Llamas, Llamas, Llamas......"

Calling the name over and over again, from the first voice, as if in anger with the dwarf who abandoned her, to the last nostalgic whisper, to say the last goodbye to her lover.

Gently removing the helmet of the dark red armor, there was nothing left, only the unfinished blood remained.

"Ah!!!h

Turning his head suddenly, Zhou Mo could no longer see the woman's black pupils clearly, those extremely large, and certainly extremely beautiful eyes, now they were as hideous as ghosts, wrapped in blood and tears, looking at Zhou Mo, as if he wanted to chase his soul.

Zhou Mo frowned, with such a deep affection, he had some pity.

"This girl, if he wants to kill me, I will kill him, I am a step ahead, he is not unjustly killed, if you want to take revenge, I am waiting here, so sad, but it is useless!"

The woman looked at Zhou Mo fiercely for a while, and then spoke, and the beautiful voice that was one with heaven and earth when she murmured was gone, and she was as dry and old as rotten wood.

"If he dies, I will die, will I not take advantage of your wishes?"

Saying that, the woman lifted a hood, and people said that white hair and red face are tragic things in the world, but today, Zhou Mo has seen what old black hair is.

Zhou Mo originally thought that a woman with such a pair of beautiful eyes must be a beautiful woman with a world-class appearance, but he didn't expect to see such an old and dry face, just with beautiful long black hair.

"Sixty years ago, the slave promised the king, and after sixty years, the slave will not live up to the slave, and the slave will go with the king. ”

The woman crouched on her husband's armor, quietly waiting for the person who had spoiled her for sixty years and loved him for sixty years to take her to the end of the world again.

Zhou Mo's heart seemed to have been smashed by something, and he strode forward, hooking a trace of black hair that was raised by the wind at the moment before the woman's life died.

A group of experience light with a strange black light was copied in Zhou Mo's life field.

A love is gone, but their story must always be left behind.

Zhou Mo thought so.

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