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At the same time, the golden silk thread hidden in the sunlight instantly wrapped around Chen Chunan's feet.

Before Chen Chunan could react to what was going on, he was hung upside down in the air.

The sharp blade hidden in the black mist in the dark broke through the air, with a bloodthirsty and heavy evil aura, and Zi Hou didn't know where to get the strength, and his body swayed.

"Poof."

A mouthful of blood sprayed onto Chu Yun's sluggish face, and before she could react to what was going on, Zi Hou died in front of her.

"Chu Yun, no, don't blame yourself, you said that you want to go to the mountains and take those children out of the mountains with dignified means, you still have dreams, I don't have them anymore, live well."

As Zihou spoke, the blood from the corners of her lips couldn't help but reach her chin, stained with the placket of her clothes, but she was still smiling, laughing distressingly.

"Zihou, don't, don't die, don't."

Chu Yun's lips opened and closed, her throat hurt so much that she couldn't speak, looking at Zi Hou, who was no longer good, tears were helplessly painted all over her face.

"Don't cry, Chu Yun don't cry."

Zihou's pupils became dilated, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier, so heavy that she couldn't lift them up or open them.

Chen Chunan was hung on the ceiling, and the sharp blade was split in two, rushing straight to the golden wire on the ceiling.

This evil aura made Lingzhi's body tremble subconsciously.

Familiar taste.

Magic Dragon... Here it comes.

Bai Ze saw the sharp blade and immediately went to block it, but it was too late.

The golden silk thread was cut in two pieces by a sharp knife, and when Chen Chunan landed in the air, his toes were on the shelf, and when he was already dead, he grabbed his hands in mid-air at will, and his tone was very cruel.

"Oh, if you're dead, let's die once."

Lingzhi looked at the soul in his hand, his eyes widened, and the Zhize Sword and the Flowing Fire Tree quickly rushed towards the shelf at the same time.

Shouting a strong evil aura, unstoppable.

Chen Chunan just glanced at him casually, and when he saw someone standing in the shadows, the corners of his lips collapsed.

"The dog jumped off the wall, didn't he? Come, let's all perish together! ”

Chen Chunan's baby face was very hideous, and he stomped the shelf, and squeezed his hands with both hands.

When the Shibasawa Sword and Flowing Fire arrived in front of him, they were blocked by a force.

The shelf collapsed with a bang.

The soul of Zi Hou in Chen Chunan's hand was also completely shattered by him, and was directly taken away by the wind blowing in from the window.

"Ahh

Lingzhi's spirit completely collapsed, she knew that this was the result that the other party wanted, but she really couldn't bear such a blow.

Zhihai was strongly invaded by a black gas, and the system was directly awakened by this evil qi.

He opened his eyes and saw that the sea of knowledge was dark and a little green, something strange to him.

[Yikes! What's wrong with Ganoderma lucidum, you are sober! 】

He understood, and almost blurted out the word "swoon", isn't this the rhythm of going into the devil.

As far as he knew, Lingzhi's grandfather committed suicide after falling into the demon.

The scene back then was not quite similar to today, but it was all those hands behind their backs.

They are like weak pawns on a chessboard, unable to resist, and can only accept their fate weakly.

A ray of white warm light entered her sea of consciousness with the black qi, and the warm light and the blue color slowly merged, swallowing the invading black qi.

The warm big hand attached to Lingzhi's eyes, and Lingzhi's eyes were angry, and the eyelids gradually became heavier and heavier, until they closed the somewhat reddened eyes.

Chu Yun was slapped to the ground by the shelf, and the person was no longer breathing.

A wooden stick on the shelf was inserted straight into her atrium, and her head with scattered hair popped out.

Bai Ze remembered what she looked like when she was a child, and his heart moved slightly.

Chen Chunan looked at the fainting Lingzhi, tiptoe on the booth, and smiled wantonly, "Haha, what can I do, why can't I stand the stimulation so much, those friends of yours still want you to live to see them being cleaned up one by one." ”

Bai Ze held Lingzhi in his arms, and the transparent soul body seemed to be pulled from Chen Chunan's side, and slowly slid into Bai Ze's wide cuffs.

"Your bad taste is really similar to that of your master."

Bai Ze's tone was very light, and those pale golden eyes didn't look like he was looking at a living person.

"Why, is the mountain god trying to kill someone? It seems that the mountain god really doesn't want to be a god anymore, come on, before I die, I can defile the god, this is really my luck. ”

Chen Chunan's face was very hideous, he looked at Bai Ze wantonly and frantically, paced in front of Chu Yun, and was about to summon the soul, but his face changed.

Chu Yun's soul he couldn't summon.

The afterglow swept into the dark corners, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

The demon dragon vigorously stroked the soft fur of the little fox in his arms, and sighed hatefully, "Why are you so sloppy, I really haven't learned my style at all." ”

Bai Ling lay quietly in his arms, just looking at the two bloody corpses on the ground, his body trembling involuntarily.

She still remembered that when they fought together, Zihou's big mouth chattered all day long, and there was not a word in it.

Although Chu Yun's face was very cold, he was a very good-hearted person.

The smile of the two of them still lingered in her mind, those days seemed to have happened just yesterday, but now, they had become two miserable corpses.

Bai Ling's eyes were a little sour, he twitched his uncomfortable nose, and slowly closed his eyes, but his body always remained tense.

Sooner or later, she was going to kill him.

The demon dragon didn't notice the stiffness of her body, and he was still brushing his hair, catching a glimpse of the golden eyes below, and the corners of his lips were hooked with amusement.

"Mountain God, hehe, the ability is just like that, it's about the same as the power of those bullshit immortals in the Xuanwu Continent, it's really boring."

His casual words made Bai Ling's heart hang, the Xuanwu Continent was a place she had never heard of, and the gods were already the strongest existence for them.

But in the mouth of the demon dragon, it seems that this is not the case.

"What are you doing behind your back? Let the dog's legs bark outside and make a nest behind his back? ”

Bai Ze's eyes were very pale and glanced at the man standing in the dark, and his eyes fell on the spirit fox in his arms and stagnated slightly.

Another one.

The dragon didn't care that he found that the sunlight that appeared from the shadows and shone into the museum turned in a flash, as if to make way for him.

There was darkness beneath his feet, and like him as a person, it brought with it an air of decay.

When Chen Chunan saw him appear, he immediately lowered his head and followed behind him, "My lord, Chu Yun's soul body has been rescued. ”

The demon dragon nodded, and just when Chen Chunan breathed a sigh of relief, a blood hole instantly broke out in his chest.

The demon dragon shook his head with some regret, "I can't react to this little thing, and I still need to transform it." ”