Chapter 18: Death Doesn't Leave
"Master!" Before Luo Li could speak, he was stopped back by the Northern Night.
"Silence!" The Northern Darkness suddenly stopped and sensed that something was wrong, turned around sharply, and sure enough, there was no one to be seen.
"No frost!" However, Bei Ming Ye shouted a few times, but no one responded.
"Master, where are we?" Luo Li looked at the red mist left in front of her, if she hadn't been held in the arms of the master, I was afraid that even the master would not be able to find it in the blink of an eye.
"It's just a phantom fog array!" Bei Mingye's hand tightened, he was not afraid of something that didn't know whether to live or die in this maze, but he didn't want Luo Li to see too much bloody slaughter.
"Close your eyes!" Previously, the Northern Styx really underestimated this phantom mist array, until after a long whirlwind, the willpower gradually lost.
"Luo'er, let's go, don't come here!" Luo Li suddenly felt a splitting headache, and it was the scene in the dream again, but now it seemed that she had really experienced it.
"No, where is the master, where is Luo'er, let's go together!" A cold light shot out and brushed the cheek of the black-clothed masked man, but for a moment, Luo Li happened to see the man's face in a real way.
"It's him!" Luo Li hesitated for a moment, the man in black would not let go of such an opportunity, and with a force in his palm, Luo Li was forced to take a few steps back by this palm.
"My good daughter, I really didn't disappoint my father!"
A mouthful of blood was forced out, Luo Li supported the ground with one hand, what father, she didn't believe a word.
Luo Li got up suddenly, and several hidden weapons were shot at the same time, Xu is Bei Ming Luo thought that the general trend had been achieved, so he was unprepared, who would have thought that he would be injured by Luo Li's hidden weapon.
Bei Ying Luo was furious, and summoned several refining puppets.
"You dare!" Don't touch him! Luo Li watched several puppets approaching the Northern Night, revealing their fangs, eager to tear the Northern Nights apart.
"Up!" What would the deity not dare.
The red clothes of the Northern Styx were torn in half in an instant, and the disgusting hand of a puppet was aimed at the chest of the Northern Styx.
The man in black suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest.
"I said, don't touch him!" Luo Li's eyes were red, and a few puppets were thrown out between his hands, and the man in black fell to the ground, and blood continued to ooze from a huge blood hole in his chest.
"Master!" Luo Li's eyes were hazy, and he kept shouting at the master.
"Luo'er, Luo'er wake up, the master is here." The Northern Dark Night was really anxious, even he was inevitably eaten by this maze, not to mention that Luo Li's mortal body had no cultivation at all.
Luo Li opened his eyes suddenly, and plunged into the arms of the Northern Night.
"Master, I just saw Master......" Luo Li suddenly felt a hand gently caress the top of her hair.
"Luo'er is not afraid, this maze will make people hallucinate, it can't be true!"
Although Luo Li knew that it was just an illusion just now, she still had palpitations.
"The master won't die, and he will never leave Luo'er, right?" Luo Li's eyes were full of tears, full of uneasiness and a little aggrieved, looking at the Northern Night.
The Northern Styx casually tapped on Luo Li's forehead.
"Silly Luo'er, as a teacher, I promised Luo'er that I would never die and never leave Luo'er!" Death will not leave.
Luo Li pursed her lips and turned her head away.
"Hmph, the master is the best at deceiving people, the master is so old, he will die sooner or later!"
The face of the North Styx was loveless, and he stepped forward with heavy steps.
The woman is really duplicitous, I don't know who said that Benjun Yushu was only eighteen years old before, and now how can he become old and immortal!
"Why didn't Brother Luo finish off that stinky girl in the fog just now?" Leng Wuxin tightened his fists and gritted his teeth with hatred.
The black-clad masked man turned away.
"It's just a little girl!"
"But she's ......" Before Leng Wuxin finished speaking, he was already swept away with a palm.
"Don't forget your duty!" When it's a slut's turn to teach the deity how to act.
"Why didn't the master leave?" Luo Li fixed his eyes and took a step forward, but he was afraid that the master and apprentice would fall into this red flame.
Looking down, there is only a fiery red piece, bottomless.
"Luo'er is scared?" The Northern Styx watched Luo Li's little hands clench his sleeves tightly.
"Not really!" It is impossible to say that he is not afraid, but in the arms of the master, Luo Li feels at ease that he has never felt before.
"Blood Poria is at the bottom of this cliff, is Luo'er willing to go with the teacher?" I'm afraid that the sword mountain and the sea of fire can still get away with a life, this red flame is endless, I have never heard of it and never seen it, and I am afraid that the bottom of this cliff is more and more dangerous and abnormal.
Luo Li nodded, only to see the Northern Dark Night flying down.
"Luo'er is not afraid, the master is here!"
All the way down, the higher the flame temperature. Luo Li faintly heard a crackling sound.
"Master, are you alright?" Luo Li was tightly wrapped in the Northern Night, and with the thousand-year-old Xuanbing Protective Body, it was just a little warm.
But the night of the North was not so good, and his face, which was originally white and bloodless, was dyed with the color of firelight.
Luo Li inadvertently touched a corner of his clothes in the Northern Night, which was so hot.
Withdrawing his hand, a smear of ash fell on Luo Li's palm.
Luo Li's eyes were a little hot, and his red clothes were burned to ashes, how uncomfortable and painful he should have been.
"What are you thinking about? But don't forget, as a teacher, you have the Xuanbing Exercise to protect your body, but it's just a few wildfires, so it doesn't matter. "The Northern Styx said it lightly, pretending to be nothing.
Luo Li took a real look at the burn on the arm of the Northern Night, since the master didn't want to worry about her, all Luo Li could do was to stop letting the master distract her.
The speed of the fall became faster and faster, and Luo Li was stubbornly tugging at the placket of the Northern Night.
Suddenly, a dazzling burst of golden light in the firelight forced Luo Li to open his eyes, but it seemed that Luo Li's body was attracted by a powerful force.
"Luo'er!" The Northern Styx wanted to catch up, but it couldn't be relied on at all.
The dazzling crimson in the middle of the golden halo is naturally blood poria, yes.
But why can Luo'er go to the front, but he can't?
"Come on, kill her quickly, don't let her get close to the blood poria." The people of the Red Fire Gang charged all the way, for the sake of this bloody poria, how could they afford to cheapen this wild girl who appeared out of nowhere.
"Benjun wants to see, who dares?" A few slings were struck, only forming a natural barrier between everyone and Luo Li.
"Hahaha, it's just a few embroidery threads, don't you really think that you can scare my Red Fire Gang." The disciples of the Red Fire Gang surrounded him and made a defensive gesture.
"Burn it out, burn it all!" However, hundreds of disciples performed the spell together, but the golden silk still did not move.
"A bunch of rubbish, you have to go out in person!" Huo Muyan's palms were full of strength, and his eyes glanced at the disciples with disdain.
It's a shame to learn from this gang leader!
Huo Muyan will fight the Burning Sky Fire with all his might, impossible, absolutely impossible!
"Now that you're waiting for the performance to be over, it's time for Benjun!"