Chapter 829: I'm Coming, Flower Mercy Moon.

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Yan Nuo's hoarse and seductive voice of the original soundtrack, with a kind of heroic magnetism, bewitched Mo Heng's eardrums, which actually made his originally frowning brows slowly stretch out, and easily break free from his clasp.

Yan Nuo's back was so decisive when he threw it to everyone.

Xing was slightly stunned, and the thin back in his eyes became more and more blurred, but at this moment, he looked so tall!

Out of the gate of the Yingyao Pavilion, Yan Nuo found that this place was extremely secluded and quiet.

Compared with the empty and strange atmosphere that fills the entire castle, it is a little more elegant here.

"Master Nuo, I'll go too, maybe, I can help you."

Lu Kou's firm voice sounded beside Yan Nuo.

Nodding silently, Yan Nuo 'marched' in the direction of the top of the ancient castle!

The wind is galloping, and the walk is like flying.

In the enclosed castle, the sound of footsteps is undulating.

Directly ahead, the sound of fierce fighting is becoming more and more clear......

"Why did you run behind me?"

Xiqing turned his head, kicked away a dead soldier, looked at Yan Nuo and asked rhetorically, and then sighed, "These people can't be killed, his grandmother's." โ€

"How many floors is this?"

Yan Nuo did not answer the rhetorical question.

Xiqing jumped up in the air, and while his body was falling, he replied, "It seems to be the twentieth floor." โ€

Wiping the sweat from his face, Yan Nuo spat out a cloudy breath, "Damn, how tall is this ancient castle?" โ€

Lu Kou behind him trembled his legs and said in a wailing voice, "No, Master Nuo, haven't reached the top yet?" โ€

"Okay, I'll keep going, and you guys will keep up!"

When the words fell, Yan Nuo's body was like an arrow off the string, and he 'shot' out again.

"No...... ...... Grandpa"

Approaching the sound of breathlessness, Lu Kou glanced at the dead soldiers, with a look of despair, "Why are these guys who want to die again?!" โ€

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Yan Nuo continued to the top of the castle quickly, and along the way, there was a strong smell of blood, and there were corpses, but they were all the corpses of the white-clothed women on Xiaona Island.

All of a sudden, Yan Nuo had an epiphany, and he almost forgot one person, that was the flower phoenix fairy who was with her!

Could it be that she has reached the top of the castle?

Soaring all the way, but it was unimpeded.

Let Yan Nuo smoothly run up another ten floors, "Lie down...... Groove ......"

Bending his body, his hands on his knees, the sweat on his body fell to the ground drop by drop, and soon, colorless flowers bloomed on the smooth ground.

The eerie cold wind, blowing from nowhere, lifted the hem of Yan Nuo's clothes and hair, dancing slightly, fluttering and outstanding!

"Three more floors, before I reach the top, I'll create my own shortcut!"

As if to cheer himself up, as soon as these words came out, Yan Nuo's shadow was no longer in place, and the path left along the way could almost create a layer of sparks on the ground!

When she drilled out of the hole on the third floor, which happened to be the top of the real castle, the scene in front of her completely subverted her understanding of the previous roof.

Here, it's more like a courtyard.

There are flowers, grass, ponds, and most importantly, a mansion that looks majestic!

Yan Nuo squinted his eyes and looked around, but there was no one.

The thirty-three-storey castle is shrouded in a hazy mist!

As if it were in the sky, it flowed silently, rising endlessly from the top of the entire castle.

Beautiful!

Yan Nuo's inspecting eyes suddenly stopped on the roof of the mansion, his eyes were cold, and one flew and landed on the glazed tiles of the roof.

"I'm coming, Flower Moon."

Turning around, two feet away from Yan Nuo, Hua Lianyue was still dressed in the same dazzling gorgeous dress, clenching her fist with one hand, gently leaning on her temple, her head slightly tilted, and the corners of her mouth were a signature sneer.

Lying on his side on the ridge of the roof, his eyes wandering, smiling lightly.