Chapter Twenty-Three: Traditional Arts: Escape

I don't know what I'm thinking right now......

My head is blank right now.

What am I going to do?

Lan Luo appeared, what should I do?

What I am most afraid of is this situation, in the absence of any way to perceive, those who have absolute power to find themselves, if there is a more terrible situation, it must be that there are still some people around them, and those people are affected by meaninglessness, which is a fatal blow to themselves.

This......

It makes no sense in itself.

I don't know how...... After being lectured by Yu Suo, he began to think crankily, whether it was a goal or a plan......

Scold...... Target...... Plan......

That kind of thing that can't be touched at all, can't be seen, can't make yourself feel at ease......

How nice it would be if you told yourself that you could kill these abominable people when you reached a certain level of strength...... I will definitely devote myself to cultivation...... Cultivate to a level higher than theirs! Level 10! Level 100!

I'll kill them!

No matter how hard it is, there should be a goal...... I have a goal, as long as I work hard to do it! I can do it! As long as I'm strong enough! I can just do it! I'll be able to do it!

I'm no longer a!

No more hubris!

I'm down-to-earth and down-to-earth!

I'll kill! I can kill them without leaving a piece of armor, and I can rely on the advantage of rank! Kill them without leaving a single piece of armor behind! Even if I'm going to get hurt! Even if I break my leg and hand, or even die! If only I could kill them!

I'm going to ......

Stick to the plan! No matter how much sacrifice is made in the plan! I'd like them all! If only I could defeat them! No matter what!

Rank suppression is also good!

Kill the enemy by leaping the ranks!

It's okay to bear the infamy of bullying!

As long as!

Just let me! They can be killed!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

But...... It's all just wishful thinking......

Lanlo ...... The Great Demon King of the First Day, known to the spirit world at present...... The powerful demon king sealed in the Huazhou Demon Well!

I am now a ...... A small star-shaped scale......

All...... It's all just ridiculous...... Despicable ...... It's just delusional.

Shadow Seeker doesn't have any contact......

Except for the ridiculous ...... of comfort

What do you have left?

As long as he is around, he is destined to be in a hurry...... Even knowing what to expect...... It is also destined to ...... That's how it should be...... can only be at the mercy of others......

Is this fate?

Caught with one's pants down...... There is no way to avoid it......

Wind...... Rolling here, the blown branches and leaves rolled in front of him, the wind was like a knife, cutting Changyu Feng's body, the closer he got to him, the more he could feel the biting cold.

If it's Lan Luo, it's a definite ...... Those slowly growing ice-blue flowers are synonymous with her, and that's just something that exists in legends......

Legend...... There is a Huazhou ...... Imprisons the world's number one demon king, the first day of the Great Demon King, Lan Luo.

The wind will blind the eyes...... Makes the eyeballs tingle and tears without consciousness.

Chang Yu Feng looked at the wind and the cold visible to the naked eye all the way down the mountain, and the original bright green trees had turned into dead branches and leaves, crumbling.

Stepping on the rocks, stepping on the steps, and suddenly jumping down like a fish, just to be able to feel the side of those demon kings who can't feel the breath as soon as possible.

Extreme Intention: Wind and Snow Realm

He heard it clearly, it was an extremely soft murmur......

Around the corner in front of me, the black figure that could be seen was already visible.

Whirring - hum - like a bell ringing in the ears, those winds - anger turned into snow - like heavenly soldiers who obey orders, those snow condensed in an instant are clearly visible, straight down on the body.

That snow...... Like the wind...... Across the skin, into layers of bone and blood...... Draw a trace of blood......

Chang Yu Feng was shocked, Lan Luo was going up the mountain.

It's a pity that he didn't have a sword in his hand...... He could only raise his right arm around his head, and the snow was so small that it cut through his clothes and into his own flesh and blood.

Everything here was so terrible for a while, and the dead trees and holes were indescribable......

"Heavenly Demon Ichi! Open! Chang Yu Feng snorted softly, poof, and the black flames fluttered all over his body, it was the fire of circulation, burning the dark snow, rising up, mottled and scattered. With another leap, he jumped straight to the side of the figure who was slowly ascending the mountain.

In fact, the man also stopped at the first time and used that pair of ...... Some low, resentful eyes stared at him, her long silver-white hair, as if there was nothing that could touch her, not even the wind, as if time stood still, her whole body was full of scattered snowflakes, falling straight down, her eyebrows were slender, slightly wrinkled at this time, her eyes, maybe ice blue, or maybe ...... It's the solidified wind and snow, the tall nose, and the touching thin lips, with a slight red, just sorrow, maybe not sorrow, but that expressionless look makes her look less happy, and even she only needs to say a word to make the cold air enter the body, cold heart and lungs.

Then there was a blue circle of macaron behind her, shining, a little black gas entangled, lingering, entangled......

"Lan Luo!" Chang Yufeng stopped, as if he was ready to go, he flicked the hem of the gorgeous costume, condescending, or maybe it was a gloomy resentment, full of sadness.

"Wang ......," she said, and it was such a sad word, it was the name of another person who looked like herself.

In ancient times, the king ruled the eight directions, ruled the four seas, and shook the sky.

Chang Yufeng was stunned for a second, and he didn't know how to answer......

Why are you here?

Why are you here?

What are you here for?

You...... How many more people were killed?

"Wang ......" seems to be Lan Luo, seeing that Chang Yufeng is not speaking, he rushed ahead and repeated this cold ...... Call......

"We need you...... We're all looking for you......" Lan Luo's voice fluctuated slightly, but he always stumbled, and said this emotionlessly: "Why...... Over and over again...... On the side of humanity? ”

"I'm not your king......" Chang Yu Feng stood there, the black flames scorching everything around him, and those cold ice winds were also blocked, and without accident, they turned into invisible nothingness.

"Wang ......" Lan Luo raised his head and looked at this man who could only observe from a distance.

He didn't even have a majesty, he wasn't as majestic as before, and there was only an endless ...... in his eyes Confused...... ...... with fear

That's not something a king can have......

However, her eyes became more eerie, and even turned red without warning.

A black ...... Secretly, wrapped around her neck like a poisonous snake.

"Dragon's! Long time no see...... See you at last! The snake spat out the letter, and made the scream of the name clear, and the voice was shrill and piercing, like a crunch on an iron plate, making the hairs stand on end, and the bones were terrifying.

Although he could only watch all this, Chang Yu Feng also leaned his right foot forward appropriately, ready to fight at any time.

"All your ...... All! It's all going to be mine! Didn't I tell you? I'll be back! Hahahahaha! The little black snake suddenly laughed wildly, and bit Lan Luo's neck, just in a few seconds, the two fangs with Lan Luo's golden blood were pulled out, and the black snake with the black letter stared at Chang Yu Feng with those red and black terrifying eyes.

He is like a mass of black gas, without any flesh, meandering is its wandering posture, arrogant, is its terrifying color.

"Dragon's ...... How are you so munt...... Isn't it stupid? Hahahahaha! The snake looked at Chang Yu Feng for some reason, looked at it with a little vigilance, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"With the ...... of the dragon," Changyu Kaede could only repeat the name secretly.

The current situation......

Again, as always, the unknown that has nothing to do with oneself......

No matter how much the person named Changyu Kaede struggles, he is dealing with a mess of great demon kings named Shadow Seeker and Ryūyu.

How ridiculous.

Lan Luo would let a snake bite her body.

"I said it! I will bring this wrath to you and destroy everything about you! So that you have nowhere to run! It hurts you to live! Let you! Feel my pain! Hahahahaha! Whether you accept it or not! Whether you want to or not! The game is ...... It's just the beginning~" The black snake leaned forward with his own strength, staring at Changyu Feng with his head raised and smiling evilly.

Then, with another leap, he burrowed into the location of Lan Luo's wound, turned into black gas and disappeared.

It's too late, it's too soon.

biu——

As soon as Lan Luo raised his hand, his five fingers opened, and the scorched black robe shook gently, and Chang Yufeng was directly blown out by the qi wave......

What about now?

Ranlo's purpose...... Is it yourself?

Or is it the black snake that knows the dragon at work?

So far, this has been the case, but ......

Why is it that I am not at ease in my heart?

Chang Yu Feng stopped on the stairs and immediately stood still.

Now I don't have a sword in my hand, and I don't know what to fight......

Maybe his mind was not here at all, Chang Yufeng obviously felt that his heart was more than enough and his strength was insufficient, and the feeling of being kept in the dark made his teeth clench.

If it's an enemy, it's an enemy, and when you meet, it's a knife and a knife, so forget it......

It's just that he is a middleman, no matter how deep his hatred is, even if he comes at him, there will be no reason not to fight back.

Things seem to have become very delicate, and even without warning, there is a life-and-death duel.

There are no rules for this duel, as long as it is a war, it will not stop fighting.

Without the Shadow of the Wilderness by his side, he can't even figure out what the situation is now......

of the Dragon,

Lan Luo,

Shadow Seeking,

The black snake who knew the dragon.

including yourself,

It's all part of this so-called fate.

No matter what, there is no escape...... Only the end of the life of one party can quell the so-called ...... Hatred.

And over again!

You hate!

I hate!

He hates!

Hate! Hate! Hate!

As long as you don't die, you will hate it with anger!

It's not you who die! It's me who dies!

"Dragon's! Give me death! The black snake's voice was still there, but it came from Lan Luo's mouth, and Lan Luo's voice and its voice blended together, giving a sad ...... A crying roar.

Chang Yu Feng gritted his teeth, jumped back and opened the distance, the attack just now was completely invisible, all of which made him fly to the steps of climbing, it seemed to be a palm force, hitting him made him retreat defenselessly, and even embarrassed didn't know how to fight back, and even the defense didn't know how to proceed.

The black flames on his body flickered, and soon returned to a state of vigorous burning.

It would be nice if the Shadow of the Wilderness was there......

He must know all this, and even know why Lan Luo came back here, whether he was driven or not, and whether that black snake could control Lan Luo?

Didn't Shadow Seeker swear that the Great Demon King had no weaknesses? It's obviously controlled by the Black Snake...... And it's useless to resist at all......

"Wang ......" this time it was Lan Luo's own voice.

But Lan Luo's eyes are so godless, even if those beautiful eyes are godless, they can't be described as dead fish eyes, just looking at them like that, they are also a different kind of cold arrogance and frosty ruthlessness.

"We need your ......"

Lan Luo's voice was like ...... I repeated what I had just said.

This is different from the Lan Luo that Chang Yu Feng has seen, that kind of Lan Luo, even high-spirited! When he raised his eyebrows and glared at him, he had a sense of absolute coercion......

And not like ...... Now like this......

"You're not Lan Luo!" Chang Yufeng said loudly, subconsciously touching his pocket, but found nothing.

"Wang ...... Why is your heart...... So...... Tired ......"

After Lan Luo said this, his hands snapped together, and then slowly parted in half, the nine-turn spirit bead sword appeared in the world, and the spirit bead turned lightly, like a small part of the three thousand worlds, with a biting cold wind, the sword body was ice blue, and the sharpness was even cut by the wind and snow.

Lanlo ......

This is definitely not Lan Luo...... Even if he has a Nine Turns Spirit Bead Sword, a person like this is definitely not Lan Luo!

That's definitely not the case with Lan Luo!

I've seen Lanluo with my own eyes!

In that ice and snow realm of Huazhou!

In that place called Talon!

"You! Who the hell is it! Chang Yu Feng suddenly jumped up, a punch, the black flame fist was about to hit Lan Luo's footsteps, in the tilt, Lan Luo's sword handle was lightly grasped, half red and half blue eyes, had already knocked out the Nine Turns Spirit Bead Sword, Chang Yu Feng withdrew his hand in the air, on the steps, jumped down, and rushed out with an arrow step, and his body rotated and passed by the sword body with sharp sword qi.

By the time Lan Luo was surprised, Chang Yu Feng had already passed by, his toes were on the steps, and he stepped heavily and walked down the mountain, the black flames were churning, and he was running down the mountain quickly!

What about the showdown?

The most taboo is to send to death.

Can anyone give him a sword?

An iron sword is absolutely not enough......

His purpose was just to keep Lan Luo away from Lin'er......

Maybe stupid......

But what can be done? There's no way he's going to beat Lan Luo at all...... Even with a weapon like the Nine Turns Spirit Bead Sword in hand, there was no way to fight against this Lan Luo, who seemed to him to be so "fake".

Perhaps, he needs help now......

On his own, he could only die at the hands of Lan Luo......

Escape?

Where do you flee to?

Lin'er is here......

But he could only try to run away and think about something else......

It's weird...... Isn't it?

Lanlo ......

Dragon's ......

Black Snake ......

Maybe you should know some clues......

But no......

Maybe I should understand Lan Luo's weakness......

But no......

Maybe I should know how to protect Lin'er......

But no......

All without ......

In the face of such a powerful enemy, it is useless to even have the strength to fight head-on......

Jingle ......

Something's ringing......

Chang Yu Feng's head buzzed, and suddenly his ears rang......

That may ...... Is it a bell...... The bell should have been tied with a red string and gently tied to someone's ankle.