Chapter 113: Mei Yi's Last Look
Mo Ran saw the hidden emotions in Mei's eyes, and he thoughtfully lowered his long eyelashes.
The place where Mo Ran and the others stood began to shake violently.
The roots of the trees all over the ground sprang out of the ground with wounds. Not one of the thousand shadow guards was unharmed, and they fought in the air against the roots that even had eyes.
Mo Ran frowned. It seems that this plum tree has already become a fine tree. A flame burned all over him.
Qilin grabbed him: "Let me and the Dragon King come, you have already consumed a lot." ”
Mo Ran looked at the Qilin with a persistent face and bowed slightly.
The unicorn and the dragon king glanced at each other, the two jumped into the sky above, stepped on the golden clouds, one burned the unicorn fire, the other spit dragon flame, and the two fire dragons of unicorn fire and dragon flame burned towards the roots of the trees on the ground like playing.
Mo Ran made a thermal barrier to protect Bei Yu and Snow Eagle in the barrier.
As soon as the roots of the tree touched the unicorn fire and dragon flame, they burned wildly. The temperature of the flame made the roots and soil vapor rise, and evaporated as soon as it was in the air.
The roots of the plum tree all went crazy, and the red enchantment slowly faded in the eyes of everyone.
The man in the Meicheng ring turned on his back.
"Oh my God, what's the matter, is there an earthquake, is it an earthquake......"
"It's God who is angry, is God punishing us Meicheng......
"Isn't the man like the god of war from before angry......
"Is there something going on in the temple...... Oh my God, the earth is cracking......"
"What's that red circle over there in the temple? God, there's such an ugly root......
"Where did those Tsing Yi people come from, they are so powerful......"
"God of War, oh my God, the man in red is so beautiful......"
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"The Holy Beast King and the Dragon King are fighting quickly. Mo Ran felt a little uneasy in his heart. But he didn't think of anything he didn't scruple about.
The hand touched the chest, the heart was slightly calm, it didn't matter, as long as she was still by her side.
"Whew-"
Behind the dragon king and the unicorn loomed their bodies. A body of flames doubled in size. Burned the entire sky.
"Bang-" The plum tree, known as the sacred tree, is gone, the barrier is gone, and the temple is gone.
But where is the Nuwa Stone?
The group of six people included the unicorn that ran out of the wide sleeves of the unicorn. They searched the small piece of land inch by inch.
A stick of incense passed. The faces of the people were very ugly. They had no reason to believe that the Qilin Fire and Dragon Flame could burn the Nuwa Stone. This is an impossible fact!
The dragon king tightened his face: "I'll go to that old horseman!"
"Dragon King, come back. Mo Ran's same ugly face stared at the dying Mei Yi, "I think that red Nuwa stone, this person knows better than the city lord of that Mei City." ”
brushed, twelve pairs of eyes, quietly staring at Mei Yi who was wailing in the fire. At this time, no one is moved by compassion anymore.
Xue Ying's eyes were red: "Mei Yi, where is that red Nuwa Stone?" "What if there is no Nuwa Stone's master's sister? Is he going to never see her again? He doesn't want to! He doesn't want to never see her again!"
"Mei Yi, you say, say-" Snow Eagle impulsively almost crashed into Mo Ran's flames.
Qilin grabbed Snow Eagle: "Little Eagle, calm down." It's useless for you to be in a hurry now. ”
Tears soaked out of the corners of Xue Ying's eyes: "But it's the master's sister, the master's sister ......"
Qilin looked at the snow eagle who was speechless, and his heart was also uncomfortable. Those eyes with the cleanest thing in time, can he never see them again?
"If you don't say it again. Mo Ran stepped into the flames and approached Mei Yi, "I'll tell Snow Eagle the truth back then." ”
"You?" Mei struggled, her eyes about to pop out.
"If you don't believe it, you can try? You said that if Xue Ying knew that you were the murderer of his mother, and this murderer was still his father, would he hate you?" Mo Ran lowered his voice, like a murmur on Mei Yi's forehead.
Mei Yi is really scared now, he is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of being scattered, but he is afraid that his only child will hate him.
Mei's eyes were full of resentful hatred, he hated this man, the man who knew his secret.
The sad eyes couldn't help but lock the little face of the snow eagle, and finally the eyes that were more ruthless than the poisonous snake stared at Mo Ran tightly: "That mortal is in your jade flute, right, just insert the jade flute directly into the soil at the location of the temple." ”
"It's that simple?" Mo Ran wondered.
"It's as simple as that. Mei Yi sneered, "If you don't believe it, you can choose not to try!"
Mo Ran looked at Xue Ying tightly in Mei Yi's nervous and frightened mood and pondered for a long time. It took so long that Mei Yi's nerves broke down: "What I said is true, it's all true-"
"I know what you said is true, no need to say it a second time. "Mo Ran got cheap and sold well. In a relaxed mood, he walked out of the flame group that locked Mei Yi under his own cloth.
"What's the matter, what did you all say, did you ask it?, where is the Nuwa Stone?" Xue Ying broke free from the Qilin's restraints and ran close to Mo Ran's side and asked.
Mo Ran's eyes were full of apologies.
"Why didn't you ask?" said Snow Eagle's face with frustration and sadness.
"Nope. Asked. Mo Ran patted Snow Eagle's small shoulder. Although he is a king, he is still a child!
Mo Ran smashed into the expectant gaze of everyone, slowly walked to the position of the temple and pulled out the jade flute in his arms.
The soft gaze looked at the jade flute with affection, and finally ruthlessly inserted the clean jade flute into the soil. Although he was extremely reluctant to filth the filthy land to dirty her, there was really no choice now.
The jade flute inserted in the soil, after Mo Ran's three breaths, began to form a tornado frantically, and the red light like fireflies all over the ground became a wind stream, and all of them were injected into the jade flute.
As Mo Ran held his breath, the green jade flute began to slowly turn red.
A blood jade flute slowly ran out of the red jade flute, it slowly rose and rose into the air, and the full moon began to emerge during the day.
And the cold moon in a moonlight dress began to form a human body from a light shadow, standing straight in the air, and behind her head was the full moon.
It was a silent cold moon, her eyelashes blinking slightly, and slowly opened as they were nervous and holding their breath. A pair of bright eyes, the color of the flame, a moment away.
"What are you doing here, and why am I here?"
The voice that had not been seen for a long time made them relax, and the expression on their faces finally returned to the appearance they had seen in front of Leng Yue.
The son of the turbid world, the ruffian beast, the cute doll, the beauty with the posture of Luo Shen with a light breeze, and of course, the dragon king who is dragged to death no matter how you look at it.
And Mei Yi, under their full joy, looked at the snow eagle for the last time, with affection, love, and guilt, and then turned into dust. Disappear into the Three Realms!