"Yan Wumei?"

Ning Ning looked around, on the high platform, Yu Zhiyu was lying on the ground without knowing life and death, like a discarded rag doll, unspeakably sad.

Seeing this, Ning Ning recognized the group and sat down, looking at Cangming without squinting, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cangming: "Girl, you disappointed the old man, you know... What is the difference between trespassing in the Hanxiao Cave and committing suicide? Speaking of which, you should be grateful to the little disciples around you. ”

Shao Jiu was like a broken rag doll, which was flipped up by Cangming's palm and fell to the ground fiercely, and red blood flowed out of his forehead, stinging Ning Ning's eyes.

"Old Ancestor, the little junior brother is seriously injured, please be gracious, I will bear all the blame alone......" Ning Ning said Xingtou, and approached Cangming excitedly, and then she was grabbed by the shoulders and pressed to the ground unable to move.

Cangming sneered: "Don't worry, you can't run away." ”

"But... If you can use Shaojiu, the old man can open the net and spare your life. Cangming was so weird that she tore open the corners of her mouth, as if she was leaning over by an evil spirit, which made Ning Ning's heart cold, and her face changed slightly, she knew that Cangming didn't seem to be telling lies.

Thinking of this, Ning Ning gave up struggling, her cheeks pressed against the ground, and she relaxed her body as if she was rotten, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Ancestor, it is also taboo to mutilate the same family, is the ancestor determined to put me to death?" Ning Ning smiled freely, raised her arrogant head, and said, "Ancestor, I don't want to do what Ancestor wants. ”

"Presumptuous." Cangming hit Ning Ning hard with one palm, and she fell into the air and fell on Yan Wumei's body, smashing Yan Wumei awake.

"Who's that?" Yan Wumei muttered angrily.

Ning Ning gasped, slowly got off Yan Wumei's body, and lay side by side, "It's me." ”

"Senior Sister Ning?" Yan Wumei coughed up blood, wiped it casually without caring too much, glanced at Cangming on the high position, and said a little tiredly: "Senior Sister Ning, we can't escape!" You and I are not in the sect, so it must be ......"

"The two peaks peak master is not here, how is it possible?" Ning Ningwei screamed, and Yan Wumei talked freely, without taking Cangming in his eyes at all.

"Isn't it fake news?"

Yan Wumei sat up with difficulty, did not forget to help Ning Ning up, and said with a sad expression: "If the master is here, why am I injured like this?" ”

Well, this sentence is more convincing than anything else.

Ning Ning was so desolate that she shed tears, and the Mo Bai in her sleeve showed signs of waking up, she hurriedly pushed Mo Bai in, for fear that Mo Bai would fall out and be killed by Cangming on the spot.

"Ahem." Shao Jiu, who hadn't moved for a long time, stood up, trickling with blood, he wiped it, looked at Ning Ning's eyes with nostalgia and firmness, slowly walked towards Cangming, and grinned: "Cangming, does it feel good to be possessed?" It's all up to you. ”

Cangming, who was trapped in the sea of knowledge, heard a familiar voice, his heart beat faster, and he frantically hit the demonic enchantment.

He yelled, "Let me out, let me out." ”

"Cangming" ink eyes turned into vertical pupils, and the whole person jumped to the seat, staring at Shao Jiu vigilantly, revealing sharp canine teeth, and a roar came from his throat.

"Why are you helping him? We're supposed to be in this group. ”

Saying that, "Cangming" threw out the demon fire and approached Ning Ning's face, she hurriedly lowered her head, thinking that her face could not be destroyed, and there should be no problem on her body, right?

Sizzle.

The tall figure stood in front of Ning Ning, and his back was burned by the demon fire, revealing bright red flesh and blood.

Ning Ning looked up and saw that the smile on the corner of Shao Jiu's mouth was undiminished, and she slowly loosened her immortal rope and buried it in her neck socket, and said very reluctantly: "Senior sister, Shao Jiu can't accompany you anymore." ”

"Where are you going?" Ning Ning's panic for no reason, put it on Shao Jiu's shoulder, and the worry on his face was not fake, just a little, Shao Jiu's thought of gritting his teeth and insisting on it would disrupt his thoughts, but there was Cangming, a pig teammate.

"Ahh Give me my body back. ”

Two forces appeared in Cangming's body, constantly colliding, wanting to tear Cangming's body apart, but Cangming was exceptionally solid, and he didn't collapse.

After a while, a terrifying wave of qi hit, many disciples were in different places on the spot, Ning Ning was protected by Shao Jiu in his arms, and the sound of knocking bones was endless, except for Shao Jiu's powerful heartbeat, Ning Ning could no longer hear other sounds.

The viscous liquid dripped onto the back of Ning Ning's hand, she raised her head in disbelief, her bright starry eyes gradually dimmed, and her mouth moved slightly, as if to say, "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore." ”

He smiled and closed his eyes, bang, raised smoke and dust in the sky, Ning Ning didn't dare to blink, the mist blurred her vision, the sorrow blocked her throat, knelt in front of Shao Jiu, reached out to caress Shao Jiu, who was gradually losing temperature, his head against his face, tears poured into his lips, bitterness occupied Shao Jiu's last consciousness.

Ning Ning couldn't cry.

The overlapping two figures transmitted a faint red glow, and Ning Ning held her chest and the vibration of the Nether Bead came out, she knew that Shao Jiu was really gone.

Abyss, pool of blood.

The sturdy figure like a sculpture slowly stood up from the viscous liquid, and the proud figure was unobstructed, and Hua Jiao took a robe, threw it on the man's shoulder, and waited honestly aside.

The man walked ashore slowly, a pair of bloody eyes fell on Hua Jiao's body, and the suffocation finally turned into a sigh.

I don't know, what will Ning'er cry like?

As the man guessed, Ning Ning hugged Shao Jiu's corpse and cried silently, calling Shao Jiu's name over and over again, trying to call him back.

It's just a pity that everything was in vain.

"Ning?"

Mu Wan hugged the grief-stricken Ning Ning, and looked at the autumn evening with a cold chain face, "Master, Senior Brother Shao, he ......"

It was very strange to glance at Shao Jiu in the autumn evening, it stands to reason that he shouldn't have been so short-lived... Or rather, it shouldn't be so crispy.

"Xiao Ning, don't cry, the master will avenge you."

Autumn Wanluo was so shocked that he jumped on the high seat, kicked Cangming into the wall with one kick, and couldn't buckle it, he grabbed the back of Cangming's neck, and slowly exerted force, together with the demon in Cangming's body, it was better to be tortured than death.

Cangming: ......

Made, he is also a victim, why should he be treated violently? Can't be gentle?

Yu Zhiyu woke up faintly, crawled to Yan Wumei, hugged him tightly with palpitations, her eyes swept to Ning Ning, who was lost and depressed, her heart was very blocked, a ridiculous thought emerged, she hugged Yan Wumei tightly.

Fortunately, she still has a chance to make amends.

Ning Ning got up like a marionette and walked towards Cangming, his fingertips pressed against Cangming's shoulder blades, and used his weak spiritual power to pull out the demon god's soul, and smiled, "Send you to hell, no thanks." ”

She slammed it hard, and the demon's soul shattered into slag.

"Ahh I'm not reconciled, I'm going to come back, and no one can stop me. "The words of the oath before death are not taken to heart, and they are as indifferent as outsiders.

Ning Ning frowned, it seemed that a bigger cake was coming.