Chapter 482: Into the Tiger's Den (8)
Su Zijin lowered his eyebrows, quickly thinking about what to do!
Dead or alive is the same as Shen Muran, there is no killing intent towards her, and the dragon scales can't feel the murderous aura, so they won't be triggered.
Mana can't be used here, even if she cuts Qinglian, Qingli has no way to save her.
As for Gu Linyuan, he is a mortal, and there is no way to find this place!
What to do?
In the hands of the dead, her soul will be captured and imprisoned, and once imprisoned, they will force their true body to come.
Once the real body comes, they will be able to get their own blood!
Once they get their own blood and their plan is completed, I'm afraid the consequences will be serious!
At this time, Death and Shen Muran sandwiched her in the middle, constantly approaching her, forcing her into the direction of the molten slurry.
Slowly, Death took out a chain with a thick black gas.
For some reason, three words popped up in Su Zijin's head: soul chain.
Su Zijin was thinking about how to make a last stand, as long as she didn't touch the soul chain, she would be able to kill at least one of them in two.
Then ......
At this moment, when Su Zijin was about to move, Shen Muran moved first.
She ran up violently, and Su Zijin took a step back, about to dodge.
But I saw that the direction she was rushing in was not her, it turned out to be dead or alive!
This time, no one reacted.
In an instant, Shen Muran pushed the dead and jumped into the molten slurry.
"Zijin... Brother... Goodbye..."
Shen Muran's eyes widened, and tears flowed from her eyes.
"How... How so!"
The voice of death or death came from above the magma, and he was shocked and remorseful.
"You actually broke free from my control, how could you, how could there be an undead person break free from my control!"
Su Zijin watched Shen Muran die and die together.
On the edge of the cliff, watching them fall into the magma, Su Zijin's eyes were cracking.
Her heart almost burst with pain.
Mu Ran, that stupid girl Mu Ran...
and her childhood sweetheart, Mu Ran, who has no guesses...
The one that will be read with her, Qingqing Zijin, my heart, but for the sake of the king, Mu Ran, who has been chanting so far...
Always insist on kindness, insist on abandoning all external things, and live from the heart...
What kind of obsession did she use to break free from the control of death and life, and what kind of courage did she use to die and die together?
Shen Muran and Death were still falling, Su Zijin saw the tears on Shen Muran's face, as well as the affection in her eyes.
At that moment, Su Zijin knelt down.
Why do kind people always get the tenderness of this world?
Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years, can only they live longer if they become bad?
"Mu Ran!"
Su Zijin hissed and shouted out in his lungs.
At the moment when her words fell, a pair of huge eyes suddenly appeared in the magma.
There is a trace of strange lines on those eyes, exuding a dazzling light.
With just one glance, Su Zijin saw that his heart trembled, as if his soul was trembling.
Fear pervaded her body, and her whole body suddenly collapsed.
In the next moment, a dark and huge opening opened in the hot molten slurry.
Shen Muran and Death Busheng fell in.
Once inside, the dark opening closed, and the molten liquid was still rolling on it.
Immediately after, those terrifying eyes disappeared.