Chapter 299: The Moon

Whew...

Through the ten thousand white clouds, the line of sight looked over, above the sky, a black figure, mixed with heavy wheezing sounds, was constantly moving, the line of sight was closer, this person was the night underworld.

His expression was firm, his entire pupils were full of intense heat, his feet climbed up and down regularly, and his majestic power roared out.

The speed of the night darkness was extremely fast, and in such an all-out hurry, his gaze was abruptly condensed, and then his gaze could not be turned again, because after Kun Ling, another figure appeared in his sight.

His gaze looked at him tightly, and there was a slight hint of doubt in his expression, and his eyes seemed to be on the figure not far away, without blinking.

Looking at the figure covered by the cuticle, I could vaguely see that this was a woman, and the graceful figure exuded an amazing arc, giving people a feeling of nosebleeds.

"Is that her?"

It was only after a few minutes that Night Stygian withdrew his gaze, took a hard breath, and muttered with some uncertainty.

The footsteps couldn't help but move away, and when he approached the image, he could feel a kind of familiarity, of course, from the figure, there was a faint chill.

"Weak water?"

Ye Ming stared, and finally recognized the latter, this person is the weak water who has a relationship with Ye Ming, a person from the Xishui tribe, that is, he has the identity of the Wu clan.

At the beginning, because of the absolute freezing, the latter was hunted down by Yang Kang and the elders of the Pluto Sect, and the latter had a strength comparable to that of ordinary witches, although it was convenient to take advantage of the location, but the horror was undoubted.

And because of the identity of the Wu clan, Ye Ming also took a slight shot to intercept Yang Kang, although there was no substantial help in the end, but he finally made a move, but in the end, the latter left in a hurry, leaving only a name.

Now, I didn't expect that the two of them would meet again in this situation, but they looked a little weird, he knew that the ability of weak water was not inferior to those people in Yunting, and now they couldn't dodge, so it can only be said that this place is definitely dangerous.

At this time, the weak water maintained an extremely tranquil posture, and the two hands were held together, although they were covered by the thick cuticle, but there was always an extremely early morning feeling.

Because of the stratum corneum, Ye Ming can only vaguely see the latter's face, but it is from such a vague angle that he can vaguely see the face of the troubled water.

The appearance of weak water, Ye Ming has also seen it once, that kind of face, as if like a lotus flower out of the dust, sacred and inviolable, skin like snow, but a beautiful woman.

Ye Ming took a breath, retracted from that stunned gaze, and then sighed, although he knew the identity of the latter, but for this stratum corneum, he also did not have the slightest way, although Xiaohuo had some means, but at the moment he fell into a state of deep sleep.

Although he knew that with his own strength, he couldn't break through the stratum corneum at all, but the night shadow seemed to be a little undying, and the magic power quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, and then slapped it angrily at the stratum corneum.

Rumble!

The furious energy suddenly leaked out in all directions, and just as Nightshade had guessed, the stratum corneum was made of something that seemed to be thin, but that hardness was beyond anything.

Nightshade's full force only shook it slightly, and then it fell back into a dead silence, which seemed quite aggrieved.

"Really?"

Ye Ying withdrew his hands calmly, this result had long been expected by him, so he was not much surprised, but although he knew that this was the case, he still felt a sense of loss.

"Buzz..."

However, just as Night Shadow withdrew his palm, a strange sound was heard, and the source of the sound was spread from the body of the weak water.

The sound almost immediately caught the latter's attention, and his gaze snapped onto it, staring closely. It seems to want to hear what the sound is.

The buzzing sound kept coming out, and then the night shadow seemed to faintly see the weak water that the eyes were closed, and a cold eye seemed to blink, but it was only a flash, and the fast night was thought to be an illusion.

However, Ye Ying didn't care if this was an illusion at this time, because at the moment his eyes were firmly fixed on there, and above the land there, a stream of water suddenly and slowly leaked out, and then more and more water appeared, and in the blink of an eye, a small pool of water was formed.

"Huh?"

The water flowed, and then seemed to fluctuate, and they actually blended with each other, and then, to his surprise, the current actually stood up, and then a straight figure slowly emerged.

The water continued to rotate, and the humming sound spread out of it, and after a few breaths, the figures formed by the water gradually surged into an outline, and then became clearer and clearer.

"Weak water!"

When that tranquil face appeared in the sight of the night, he couldn't help but say in surprise, because what was standing in front of him at the moment was suddenly weak water covered by the stratum corneum.

However, after a short period of surprise, the pupils of the night were condensed, and his eyes looked over again, and finally found a subtle existence, although this figure looked like a god, but it lacked a touch of vitality.

"Incarnation outside the body?" Ye Ming looked at that tranquil face, like a lotus, extremely delicate, and his eyes were like water, she was really a woman made of water, that kind of demeanor, people couldn't help but fall into it.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to know the incarnation of my clan. Just when Ye Ming was puzzled, the figure trembled slightly, and then the watery eyes seemed to have a hint of magic, slowly raised his head, and smiled.

Her eyes were raised, and her eyes seemed to contain a flood of water, giving people a feeling of pity, and that look added a different kind of charm to it.

This voice is extremely ethereal, there is a kind of sassiness that cleanses the soul, and the night is also under this voice, slightly startled, looking up at the past, and suddenly stunned.

"I didn't expect to meet in this situation!" The weak water seemed to recognize the night shadow, and smiled lightly, exuding a touching charm on his delicate face.

"Weak water girl!" Ye Ying also responded, and then looked over with some doubts, as if he was a little puzzled.

"Hehe, this is not my real body, it's just an incarnation, and it won't last long. The weak water lightly stroked the hair on his forehead, and then glanced at the figure behind him again, and smiled.

"Huh?"

"That means I'm still imprisoned there, and this incarnation is just a little bit of a means I've left behind. Weak Water said impatiently.

Hearing this, Ye Ying nodded, although the water incarnation of the Xishui tribe was powerful, but after all, it was unable to do the ability to change shapes and change shadows.

"Isn't there a solution to this?" Ye Ming was a little puzzled, the strength of himself and the others wanted to break through this stratum corneum, it seemed that there was a fundamentally impractical method, and the hardness of the stratum corneum was simply unimaginable.

"Hehe, this is not a difficult matter, as long as the trial of this Moon Palace is over, the people in it will naturally be sent out safe and sound, of course, provided that they are not dead!"

"But... ”

Hearing this, Ye Ying was relieved, but he was stunned for a moment, if he said so, didn't these people miss the top?

"Well, that's true, but there's no way, that's the only way. The weak water beautiful eyes fluttered and fanned, and said.

"If you want to go up, I advise you to do your best. As soon as the weak water spoke, the papaya looked at the night and seemed to know his purpose, and said

Hearing the words of the weak water, Ye Ming was suddenly slightly stunned, as if he was a little confused about these states, and looked at the past intently.

Seeing Ye Ming's doubts, Weak Water also smiled slightly, and the jade hand pointed to the void and said. "The reason why this Moon Palace is called the Moon Palace is because of the bright moon in the sky, and when the night falls and the moon emerges, the ultimate trial of the Moon Palace is the beginning, and at that time it also represents the end for others. ”

"Is there a time limit for this?" Ye Ming's gaze also froze slightly, and now he also felt the urgency of the matter, and asked.

"Naturally!"

"As far as I know, there are only five people on the top. ”

Weak Water looked at the top of the clouds, then took a breath, and said solemnly, to be able to go there, they are all first-class geniuses, and their strength should not be underestimated

Hearing this, Ye Ming also nodded, when he was on the seventh layer before, he also knew the specific characters from the mouths of Hurricane and others.

"Shen Tu of the Heavenly Blood Palace, Mo Shui of the Moshui Palace, Shi Hui of the Wuliang Mountain, and the first time it is the Hou Yi of the Houshen Tribe plus the Yun Ting of the Holy Electric Tribe. ”

Night Darkness's head kept turning, and the names of several people also flashed quickly in their minds, and then they all took a breath with some solemnity, these people are not simple, it seems that it is indeed a big war.

Buzz...

And just as the night was contemplating and thinking, the weak water formed by the convergence of water seemed to have reached its limit, and the sound of humming was also heard, and there was a ripple on the surface of the body.

Phew!

Finally, the weak water seemed to be unable to hold on, and a slight popping sound opened, and the figure directly cracked open, turning into a clear spring and scattering down. And a voice rang out.

"It's up to you, the Night Underworld of the Burial Fire Tribe!"

The light and sweet voice sounded like water, and then disappeared abruptly, coming and going without a trace, extremely mysterious.

Night looked at the puddle of water on the ground, looked at the figure covered by the cuticle again, nodded gratefully, and then without the slightest hesitation, turned around and shot away.

If it's true as the weak water says, then time is really running out.

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