Chapter 187: Soul
"The way you look is really lovely, my good brother."
Brother?!
Jun Qianxi's younger brother?
Who is it...?
Qingluan was slightly stunned, and then there was a blazing heat at her temples, understanding that it was because her body had been injured beyond what she could accept, so the chip mode was turned on, and she didn't have time to think about it, she closed her eyes slightly, and let herself fall into the darkness, and the breath on her body stagnated, dissipating like ice melting, getting lighter and lighter.
When the breath is completely gone, the distant cosmic space.
The gorgeous white-clothed young man who was leaning against the stone wall and pretending to sleep suddenly opened his eyes, his narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes were endlessly black, and the black tear mole that fell in the corner of his right eye instantly turned into a strange red.
He raised his head and looked at the sky, his voice was cold and hoarse, "Little Qiqi..."
No... Finish?
Her breath is gone?!
Wow.
The figure of the beautiful young man flashed and disappeared suddenly.
Several men not far away raised their heads as if they felt something, and were suddenly shocked: "Shi Mo, you, where are you going?!" However, the surprised voice was more relieved and relieved.
"He's gone?" The other woman looked around cautiously and asked in a low voice.
"Let's go, it's really..."The man couldn't help but hold his forehead, this moody and difficult lord.
"Whew.... Finally gone. The woman patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally let this lord leave, her companions have already been killed by him, and if this continues, her life will be at risk! It is said that the hidden space ripper is powerful, and he has never seen such a moody space ripper.
Turning your face is faster than turning a book.
One second it was fine, and the next second it suddenly killed you.
It's obviously teammates who do things together...
Deep in the Endless Forest.
The purple-black serpent crawled through the jungle, its golden vertical eyes sweeping strangely, hissing from its mouth.
Whewβ
The serpent crawled into the cave, opened its bloody mouth, and spat out a paper kite covered in blood.
β.... Hiss..."
Muffled grunt.
The paper kite struggled to open his eyes, his purple-black vertical pupils were full of blood, and his face was cold and sticky, covered with hard and cold scales. She raised her hand, and the sharp demon bones were being reborn, and the hands were all covered with scales, and there was no human skin.
Purple-black smoke swirled around her like a snake.
The giant snake lowered its head, its golden vertical eyes staring at the paper kite, spinning strangely.
"Why bother."
The strange overlap is not like the husky voice of a human.
Male and female, neither male nor female.
Tear pull β
The scales were torn apart by the newly grown demon bones, the paper kite frowned in pain, and the black blood water sprinkled straight on, falling into the ground for a burst of corrosion, the weeds withered, and a faint smell of burning.
"It's useless."
The serpent opened its mouth again, its hoarse voice overlapping.
"Get out."
The paper kite snorted, and its cold voice was overlapped by human voices, as eerie as it was.
"Your soul belongs to me."
The eerie hoarse voice, the golden vertical eyes glowed with a hint of coldness and weirdness.
Purple-black smoke lingered on the giant snake, engulfing the snake's figure clean.
Surrounded by purple-black smoke like a snake, the scales continued to spread until they covered the cheeks, the paper kite raised its head slightly, and in the blurred vision, a long and elegant figure stepped into the cave, a familiar figure, a familiar breath.
"Yi Jue...?"