The southern district of the city.

In the overgrown wasteland are several buildings with no doors and windows, and the city is famous for its unfinished buildings.

The unfinished building has no breath of life, and the unsightly cement building is full of bleakness, dilapidation and vicissitudes.

What is amazing is that the first floor of a certain building is sounding "human music", and if you get closer, you can also find sunflowers everywhere.

From time to time, there was the meow of a cat, the sizzling of a puppy, and the laughter of an old man in the empty house.

It was the old woman who adopted stray animals.

Seeing that it was going to rain.

The old woman is deciding to move the flowers.

She didn't know that on the roof of her 20th floor, there were three masked men standing at the moment.

They are eyeing the old woman's life.

The masked man bent down to the masked man at the head: "Prophet, thunder will resound here soon." ”

The masked man at the head is exquisite, not tall, and her every move is indescribably delicate and agile, and she can faintly detect that her breath is unstable, and she seems to be injured.

She raised her hand to make a few copies, and a lightning storm landed on the roof of the unfinished building at her feet.

Finish doing these things.

The Prophet put his hands behind his shoulders: "I need to personally deal with this little matter of destroying the evidence, I really don't know what is the use of Rahu raising you waste." ”

The other masked man was frightened, and he hurriedly said: "Lord Prophet, I don't know, recently, there has been a guy in Beihai who has repeatedly destroyed Lord Rahu's borrowing formation, and it is indeed our ability to do so, lest the destruction will not be complete, leaving clues to be detected by that guy." ”

Hear the words.

The Prophet turned.

Staring at the two groveling in front of them.

The prophet snorted coldly: "Rahu's borrowing array will only hinder the plan to find the king. ”

Indirect reprimand.

The two masked men were terrified.

They bent their heads even lower.

The Prophet suddenly shifted his gaze downstairs.

The masked man cleverly changed the subject: "For so many years, we have pressed her luck to the extreme, but she still has the blessing to be accompanied by spiritual objects, and she really deserves to be a person with atmospheric luck." ”

Another masked man also said: "Anyway, we have almost taken her luck, and after that, with the blessing of her soul body, the formation can absorb at least 10 more Taiyin Yin Spirits." ”

Unlike the agitation of the two masked people.

A cold light flashed in the prophet's eyes, and she only said: "Since Beihai already has an existence that cannot be easily confronted, then find an opportunity to get Sanqingling back." ”

She lazily waved her long sleeves.

Move to the tall building.

The Prophet moved her fingers out of sight of the two masked men, changing the formation she had just laid out.

These guys always let her clean up the mess, but she didn't dare to let Luo Hu come forward, to put it bluntly, she still felt that she didn't deserve to be respected.

She exists only to find the king of their Asura clan and become the future queen.

These little ones dared to let her make a move.

It is necessary to have the consciousness of death.

The Prophet did not reply, "Remember, make sure you take the old woman's soul before leaving here." ”

The masked men shouted in unison: "Yes!" ”

Wait for the masked man to look up again.

The prophet was long gone.

They waited for the thunderstorm to come.

Soon.

The black world suddenly flashed brightly.

The light comes from far and near.

Not much.

The vein-like thunder tore through the dark clouds in the sky, forcing the storm to overwhelm the earth.

The zigzag electric light resounded in the sky.

It was terrifying.

With the blessing of the Mine Guiding Formation.

The thunder galloped down and went straight to the unfinished building.

The sunflower, which was not moved into the house by the old woman, was baptized by the rain and whipped to ashes by thunder and lightning.

Just as the masked man further promoted an accident, several figures flashed in the rain on the top floor of the tall building.

Under the pouring rain.

Ma Weiwei was the first to appear in the rain curtain.

She held the gossip mirror in her arms: "It's you again!?" Uncle Shi, we must not let them go again this time! ”

The white-bearded old man in a Taoist robe: "The erector dares to harm people, and he is not afraid of being punished by heaven." ”

One of the masked men: "It's not a small tone, and it depends on whether you can keep us." ”

The other masked man laughed wildly: "Heavenly punishment is the rule of you Taoists and Buddhism, but it can't restrain us. ”

The next second.

Fierce battles rang out on a rainy night.

With more and more lightning.

The heavier rain fell like a basin, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly shrouded in boundless wind and rain.

That's when the formation was activated.

Thunderstorms glowing with purple light lit up in the rain.

Bring the thunder to the rooftop.

Lightning rubs fire.

The nameless fire spread into the building, burning brighter and brighter where there was not much combustible.

The old woman of the unfinished building fainted to the ground, and beside her was a flower pot that she had accidentally broken.

A group of stray cats and dogs are guarding the old woman.

No doubt.

The old woman fainted while moving flowers.

No one can wake up the old woman.

Panic spread throughout the room.

Then.

A dog barked to suppress the panic.

The cats and dogs, agitated by the flames, were instantly quiet.

They already know the date of the old woman's death.

They don't want to survive.

They have chosen to face it together.

Meanwhile.

The battle on the roof of the building has entered a white-hot phase.

But soon.

With the running of the formation.

The strong smell of blood filled the nostrils of those present.

Everyone in the formation vomited blood.

"Not good, this is not a simple lightning array!"

"The Prophet has given up on us!?"

"Retreat, everyone!"

"I'll run after the pad!"

"Uncle Shi——!?"

The Masked Man is no longer in love with war.

They struggled to get away from the formation.

But there is no escape from the trap.

In the chaos, Ma Weiwei was pushed off the top of the 20-story building by her uncle.

But she knew it wasn't murder.

Compared to being devoured by the formation.

Falling from a building is the least serious injury.

Just when Ma Weiwei was about to use her spiritual power to protect herself, she found that the aura around her was also swallowed by the formation.

Just when she was overwhelmed.

A pair of hands wrapped around her waist.

The voice smiled and said: "I really saved your life, and for this reason, I put aside the umbrella given by Ah Jiu, so you can't threaten to accept me later." ”

The horse landed safely and slightly.

She clutched her aching chest.

found out that it was the Lolita girl she saw in Yan Jiu's slow walk and not send her to the funeral hall before.

Jiang Azi was suspended in the rain, and she pulled out a red heart Q without a pattern out of thin air.

The next second.

The sweet maiden was replaced by the terrifying red-clad Yin Spirit.

The figure swept up to the roof of the building with his strength.

The red clothes fluttered and fluttered in the howling wind.

It also stirred up Ma Weiwei's heartbeat.

The horse followed slightly.

She saw the red-clothed Yin Spirit, who was shouted and killed by everyone in the metaphysical world, holding a broken blade and splitting the devouring formation.

Worst!

They were saved by the Yin Spirit!?

Why is there a sense of déjà vu between friend and foe?

Ma Weiwei's three views seem to have been reshaped.

The feeling of the three views being shattered became more and more intense.

Until Jiang Azi stepped on the masked man's face.

The pain is in the mask of the human face.

Shocked in Ma Wei's heart.

Jiang Azi pressed hard under his feet: "Spare your lives first, and when Ajiu comes back, I will have your good fruit to eat!" ”

The white-bearded Taoist and a few people supported each other.

I saw this murderous scene.

I almost subconsciously drew my sword.

Fortunately, they still know who they were rescued.

Ma Weiwei's eyes were dazed: "You ......"

Jiang Azi had a hideous yin spirit face: "Doesn't Team Leader Ma know me?" ”

Ma Weiwei: "...... do you think I should know you like this?"