Chapter Seventy-Eight: The River Demon
The townspeople who were running and fleeing in the town stopped, looked at the red figure in the night, and showed a reverent expression.
This... Could it be that a god came into the world?
The red dress fluttered in the wind, and they couldn't see the man's face clearly, but they felt that the red light was full of holiness.
"God forbid!"
"God forbid!"
One man knelt down, and then a large crowd knelt down.
The voices of the gods for their blessings gradually joined together in the darkness of the night.
Murong An and the two Taoist priests were standing here, watching the woman seal and watching the birth of that magical power.
Finally... Murong An's faith began to waver.
In this world... Are there really ghosts?
Yun Qingge stood tall, and she could see the pious appearance of those people.
God?
She's not a god.
She is just a cultivator, but in the human world, she seems to be a transcendent existence.
But she was only a cultivator, and in her previous life, she resisted the first large-scale attack of the demon clan with such an ordinary identity.....
Those who are blessed... How did you treat her?
Wen Luoyan frowned, he felt the strong killing intent that burst out of Yun Qingge's body in an instant.
It's fleeting.
When Yun Qingge fell in front of several people, the gloom on his face had completely disappeared, but his doubts did not decrease in the slightest.
"This fog has only been temporarily suppressed back to Wutong Lake, the river demon has moved suddenly tonight, and I think we also need to think about it as soon as possible." Yun Qingge said to Wen Luoyan.
As for Ning An and Feng Qi.
Yun Qingge felt from the bottom of his heart that he couldn't count on it.
Wen Luoyan nodded: "Okay." ”
The yellow talisman in the hands of the two Taoist priests had already burned more than half, and they were all staring at Yun Qingge in unison at this moment.
This woman... There is an incomparably thick... The breath of the gods.
Who are the four people in this line... Who?
Murong An suppressed his doubts and ordered the army to register the death toll in the town to appease the townspeople.
Then he respectfully saluted Yun Qingge and the four of them.
"There's work... A few adults. ”
When Murong An saluted, he couldn't help but think of the meaningful expression when the emperor gave him an order to eliminate demons.
Even he felt His Majesty's hesitation.
His Majesty pursues immortality because he has known this world for a long time... Yes... God?
At this moment, the family ran over in a panic: "General, madam... Madame, she's gone again! ”
Ning An and Feng Qi suddenly stepped out.
Boy... It's time for the much-anticipated melon eating again.
"What!" The awe-inspiring but calm expression on Murong An's face was gone, replaced by panic.
Tonight... There's chaos in the town, it's so dangerous outside!
"Look!" Murong An almost roared, and his eyes were split when he ordered the soldiers.
It's too dangerous tonight....
Can't let his frost be out there alone.
"General's wife........" The little Taoist priest who was silent on the side suddenly spoke, "There is collusion with the river demon!" ”
The honest voice was loud at this time, and in the midst of the noise, it was like a shocking thunder, and the people around the explosion heard it.
The soldiers who were about to leave even glanced in the direction of the little Taoist.
"Huh!"
The sword was drawn, flashing with cold light, and rested on the little Taoist's neck.
The little Taoist priest was stunned, and the whole person instantly fell into an ice cave.
The old Taoist priest had already clenched the rune paper in his hand, and stared at Murong An with triangular eyes, a little ruthless.
"General!" Ning An cried out in a lost voice, "This is not good. ”
Why do scumbags always like to get angry with irrelevant people?
Feng Qi opened his mouth, didn't make a sound, and closed his mouth stupidly.
How can this kind of thing still allow the little junior sister to take the lead.
"Talk nonsense! I'll kill you! Murong An's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the green tendons on his arm burst out.
What little sanity he had left told him was that he had to find someone.
Murong An put away his sword, mounted his horse, and ran in the direction of Wutong Lake.
"Not afraid of death?" Wen Luoyan wiped the back of his hand on the side of his face, and his voice was faint, as if he was smiling.
Knowing that there is a river demon in Wutong Lake, he is still so desperate.
Is this what love is called?
But obviously in love... Why is it still a headless and brainless question today?
It's stupid.
Thinking of this, Wen Luoyan's gaze fell on Ning An's body as if nothing was there.
Scold... The raiders have always been reluctant to give even such shallow feelings.
Ning An shivered inexplicably and hugged his shoulders.
Why do you suddenly feel so cold?
So hesitantly continued to speak: "Or... Let's take a look too? ”
The fox on Ning An's shoulder turned his head to meet Wen Luoyan's gaze.
Wen Luoyan frowned and nodded with a smile.
"Let's go!" Feng Qi didn't notice the somewhat strange atmosphere at this moment, and had already strode forward the moment Ning An's words fell.
Yun Qingge: ......
I always feel that my little junior brother is weird.
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Yao Shuang looked at the fog in front of her that blocked her way, and clenched the sword in her hand.
Already... No more white mist.
The blood mist fills the air, condenses into a clump, and the shadows hide unforeseen dangers.
"Who are you!" Yao Shuang shouted loudly towards the boundless blood mist!
"Why did you kill them!"
Yao Shuang's heart-rending roar did not get a response, but there were echoes in the emptiness.
There was inexplicable pain and depression in her heart, which made Yao Shuang want to wield the peach wood sword in her hand and cut it all clean.
The River Demon kills.
The River Demon kills!
She should hate the river demon!
But in her heart... What is the feeling? What feelings!
Make her miserable, make her angry, but there is no disgust and no hatred.
Suddenly, a black shadow in the river climbed onto the shore and attacked Yao Shuang with teeth and claws.
Yao Shuang clenched the hilt of the sword, her eyes red.
"Ahh
A roar vented all the irritability and helplessness in his heart.
The blue shadow fluttered, and the peachwood sword was almost an afterimage.
"Huh!"
The tip of the sword pointed, and the black shadow shattered.
"Frost! Frost! Murong An saw the blue shadow from a distance, turned over and dismounted, and shouted.
Running in the direction of Yao Shuang.
The four of Ning An almost arrived at the scene of eating melons at this time.
Yun Qingge's right hand flew and drew a circle in the air.
The red light flickered, and in an instant, the true qi swept in a whole circle.
The black shadows seemed to feel something, and they fled.
Ning An stood in place for a while.
She felt the scene familiar.....
Yao Shuang's figure... Yao Shuang's figure, she seemed to have seen it somewhere.
Murong An ran towards Yao Shuang, and after Yao Shuang smashed a black shadow on his side with a sword, he turned around, and the peachwood sword was across Murong An's neck.
The murderous aura is Ling Ran, and a pair of beautiful eyes are full of anger.
Murong An froze in place, looking at Yao Shuang, in addition to being shocked, he was mostly flustered.
It seems like.... There's something I can't hold onto.