Twilight Chapter 8: White Aya

The forest was filled with fire, the branches crackling in the firelight, and the smoke drifting into the sky, making it look lonely and cold in the night. At the same time, the pungent smell of burning was quickly dispersed by the strong wind, which was very uncomfortable.

Sparks rose from the ground around Mureling, and smoke rose slowly. He lay in a large pit, his eyes staring directly at the dark sky, his gaze glazed and hollow, like a burning candle, standing alone in the cold night.

At this moment, he was covered in bruises, and the clothes on his chest were burned clean, revealing huge wounds, and white blood continued to flow out of it, and the blood was faintly red. There were also many wounds to other parts of the body, and blood slid down the skin.

Suddenly, Murrayling took a sharp breath and quickly came back to his senses. Immediately afterward, he let out a violent cough, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breathing became very rapid, as if his body was in urgent need of oxygen to replenish it. Fingers and limbs gradually became sensible, and he tried to get himself up.

However, because the wound in his chest was so severe, every slight movement of Murrayling brought a cone of pain, and he gritted his teeth, his hands clutched the earth, and then sat up with difficulty, sweat streaming down his forehead.

In front of you is a burning forest, and the blazing heat turns the towering trees into playthings, from the leaves to the roots, all to ashes.

Murrayling's face was flushed with the light of the fire. In his sight, a young man with a sword in his hand walked out slowly, the scars on his face no longer bleeding, only a faint blood stain remained. He kept walking towards himself, his eyes sinister with murder.

"Second brother......" Mo Yuyi hesitated for a long time before spitting out these words, "She's only thirteen years old...... Why are you doing this, why!"

"This is probably the power of the Chongming Bird. Murrayling lowered his head and whispered.

Mo Yu couldn't see his face, and he didn't know what the expression was, but listening to the tone, this person didn't seem to be afraid at all, but was very calm.

He slowly raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised, and his white teeth were exposed, forming a very strange smile, which surprised Mo Yuyi.

"You ......" At the moment, Yu Yi tried to suppress his anger and tried to keep his sanity, but Mo Leiling didn't care at all, looking indifferent.

"You can still laugh?!" Mo Yu couldn't restrain himself again, and he took Mo Leiling straight with his sword.

As soon as he took a step, he heard a popping sound behind him.

Yuichi was taken aback and was about to turn back, only to find that his limbs were entangled in strange white silk. As if they were following some command, they were very tacit, and they pulled tightly in their respective directions. Mo Yu's expression instantly became hideous, and his limbs were under a huge pull, almost being torn off.

"Let's compare!" Mo Yu used all his strength to transmit it to his limbs, trying to break free. However, when the vitality just arrived, it was all sucked away by Bai Aya. The pull was getting bigger and bigger, and Yu was a little overwhelmed at first. He tried his best to pull his hand back, but the more he resisted, the tighter he pulled.

The pain of stretching outward made him sweat and his face red.

"Don't struggle anymore, move tighter and tighter......" Mo Leiling got up, the blood in his chest was long gone, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How is this possible?" Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, his eyes kept staring at the other party.

"Mo Yuyi, you are very strong, I like it......" Mo Leiling sneered, "There will be a period later!"

A white thread flew out from behind him and shot straight into the chest of the bound man.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and Mo Yuyi's face suddenly turned pale, his facial features were distorted, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and blood spurted out violently.

He lowered his head and looked at the white silk that pierced his body, and his will gradually became blurred. The light in the line of sight is also decreasing, as if the darkness that has been lingering around it for a long time is eroding the world, and the light is expelled and the darkness takes its place.

"It's really over now......"

The blood at the corner of the mouth, drop by drop, fell on the white silk and gradually spread, dyeing it red......

Today, there are no living people on this battlefield.

"I'll leave the rest to you, and these corpses will be a reliable force. Murray wiped the blood from his face and said behind him.

Immediately, the large number of white-haired puppet soldiers nodded, and then began to clean up the dead bodies on the battlefield.

At the main force ahead, the two sides are still fighting fiercely.

A young man in the forest came into the air, gathered his hands to support two people, and stopped in a place where the moonlight could not shine.

"I'm done here, are you so slow?" he asked, then throwing the two corpses in his hands at Mo Hao and them. Mo Hao jumped to catch them, those two were Mo Yuyi and Mo Ming!

"Brother, sister, this ......" Mo Ting hurriedly went to heal them.

Lei Guang looked at the two of them in surprise, angrily drew his sword and pointed at the young man in the dark, and shouted, "You have the ability to come out!"

The black shadow jumped down from the tree and slowly walked in front of the crowd.

"Mo Hao, surrender, serve the Dementor and keep you from dying, otherwise, they will be your fate!" Under the moonlight, Mo Leiling's face was a little more gloomy.

"You actually remember the name of your prey?" Mo Feng squinted and sneered, "You still persuade the self-degraded race to surrender?"

"I'm not as good as you, my murderous intent is not as heavy as yours!" Mo Leiling gave him a roll of his eyes, compared to Mo Feng's paralyzed face, he was a little more humane.

"Well, now is not the time to play tricks. Zhu Tianqing interrupted them, "It's time to close the net!"

Mo Ting saw that Mo Ming was out of breath, sighed heavily, her eyes were full of sadness, and then looked at Mo Yuyi, on his face full of blood, a leaf gently floated in front of his nose, and suddenly, the leaf moved slightly, and the leaf shook gently.

"Is there any hope?" Mo Ting was stunned for a moment, and slowly put her hand on Yu Yi's wrist.

She listened to the conversation between Mo Feng and the others, gritted her teeth, her brain spun rapidly, and she began to recall important information.

Ever since Mo Hao and his party returned from defeat five years ago, she had been searching for information about the Dementors, sometimes spending a whole day in the Book City, reading hundreds of books and making excerpts to find a way to defeat them. Although she had already gained something, due to various reasons, she did not tell her father, so she kept this matter in her heart forever.

Mo Ting glanced at Mo Leiling, there was still a trace of humanity in his eyes, and then at Mo Feng, Zhu Tianqing and the others, he was really like a walking corpse.

"It seems that I can only gamble!" she silently made a decision, put her left hand on Yu Yi's forehead, and the golden vitality condensed in her palm, instilled it into Mo Yu Yi's body, and chanted a spell in her mouth.

"The future of your companions and the future of Heichen depends on you!" Mo Ting said silently.

"Mofeng child, Hugh is rampant!" Lei Guang scolded angrily.

Mo Feng snorted coldly and said, "A handful of old bones, and you still have a hard mouth?"

He took a step towards Lei Guang, "Then I'll give you a ride!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a steady stream of light appearing on Mo Feng's hands. He raised his arms and exhaled, and immediately, two rays of light, one black and one blue, rushed towards everyone violently, and the strong force rolled up the chaotic leaves, surging forward, and actually drew a deep trace on the earth.

At this moment, the thunder light was fast, and the yellow light wave in the palm of his hand pointed directly at the other party, and after he got out of his hand, he collided violently with the two forces on the opposite side. Suddenly, the light of the three colors intertwined, distorted, and turned to dust in the violent explosion. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhu Liang rushed over with his knife, and the red light on the blade burst out, and he used all his strength, wielding the blade, and slashing towards the ink wind.

The knife dance, the blazing temperature made the other party stunned, but soon, the corners of Mo Feng's mouth rose, but he didn't mean to fight back, just waiting for Zhu Liang.

Seeing Mo Feng's disdain, Zhu Liang couldn't help but be stunned. "What a hubroid guy!"

At this moment, the ground in front of Mo Feng suddenly exploded, and a puff of white smoke rose, releasing an incomparably strong cold light.

Zhu Liang suddenly felt a little uneasy, so he concentrated his strength in the palm of his hand, pushed the hilt of the knife and rushed straight towards Mo Feng. The knife whistled in a blazing current, piercing through the smoke, but the hilt shook sharply just as the blade was gone. In front of everyone's eyes, the knife was actually taken alive!

"What?" Take's eyes widened, "That'...... That's ......"

I saw a white silk tightly wrapped around the knife, moving like a snake, emerging from the strange and mysterious white smoke. In an instant, the white silk broke Zhu Liang's knife!

"Who's here?" the corners of Lei Guang's mouth twitched.

Looking around, a crow stopped on the corpse of a black dust soldier, pecked at the blood-red wound, and then, with a cry, flapped its wings and flew away.

All of Black Dust's soldiers had been killed, and not a single white-haired puppet soldier had been injured in the battle with them. The soldiers stood in a large circle and surrounded Mo Hao and his party.

At some point, another burst of fog hit the forest, and thousands of pairs of eyes around were hidden. Mo Hao, Mo Ting, Lei Guang, Shangguan Hua, and Zhu Liang leaned close together and lifted every nerve.

"Are there only a few of us left, it looks like it's finally coming. Shangguan Hua thought of this, and became even more nervous, his strength was exhausted, and Zhu Liang Moting was seriously injured, it seemed that everything had come to an end and was about to end.

"It seems that Lao Tzu is going to be planted here today. Hey, I'm not convinced!" Lei Guang sighed and said resentfully.

Drop by drop, blood flowed down from the gradually cold bodies, passed through them, flowed all around, and gradually merged with the thick fog......

Lei Guang glanced at Zhu Liang and asked, "Boy, are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid!" Zhu Liang picked up the weapon on the ground and said, "What is there to fear of death?"

"Okay! much stronger than that person!" Lei Guang patted him on the shoulder, glanced at Zhu Tianqing, who was shrouded in mist, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Mo Hao. Shangguan Hua said, "We'll give you time to delay, and you can launch that move." ”

"That move?" Mo Hao hesitated for a moment, and suddenly his tone became very firm. "Come on, it's time to contribute to the Black Dust, and they must not be allowed to threaten their homeland!"

"With our blood, defend the black dust!" The sword in Lei Guang's hand slashed across his left hand, and then a blood mark appeared, and hot blood slowly dripped down the knife mark.

The four of them stood in the four directions of Mo Hao, while he sat in the middle, and began to gather all the strength of his body to launch the forbidden technique.

More than a dozen white silk threads broke through the ground and shot straight into the sky, glowing with a faint light under the moonlight. More than a dozen white silks are intertwined with each other, and they are intertwined in an orderly manner, really like thousands of white snakes twisted together, which makes people can't help but leave cold sweat.

Suddenly, a white silk thread stretched out of the fog and flew towards Mo Ting, wrapping it around her neck and pulling her into the mist. Mo Ting couldn't react and was dragged to the ground fiercely. At this time, Lei Guang jumped and cut off Bai Aya with a knife to save Mo Ting.

"Stupid, can't protect yourself, and save others?" In the dark, the woman sneered, and her eyes were mocking of Lei Guang. Ouyang Shao didn't speak on the side, but looked at them silently, frowning slightly.

"Absorb the cultivation of an elder, and the adult should be able to recover. Ouyang Shao finally spoke, "We can also go and meet her." ”

The woman nodded, jumped slightly, and slowly fell to the ground, walking towards the mist.

Lei Guang's body was in the air, and before he landed, several white silk suddenly flew out and entangled the thunder light.

"Damn!" Lei Guang was about to resist, but Bai Aya immediately wrapped it tightly and quickly dragged it into the mist.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Zhuliang Shangguan Hua hurriedly went to the rescue. Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and in the mist, Mo Feng Mo Lei Ling appeared and stopped the two of them.

"Don't stand in our way!" Zhu Liang said to them angrily.

"Then it's up to you to see if you're capable of it. Mo Feng raised his eyebrows and pointed his sword at the other party.

Zhu Liang couldn't resist the provocation, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Shangguan Hua, "Now we have to buy time for Mo Hao, and we can't fall for their plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." ”

"Elder Nalei......" Zhu Liang asked.

Shangguan Hua didn't say anything more, and Zhu Liang didn't ask anymore and retreated to Mo Hao's side. His hand gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and his body trembled.

"Calm down, now we can only rely on Mo Hao, the three of us are seriously injured, and we can't launch a resistance, only he ......" seemed to understand the resentment in Zhuliang's heart, Shangguan Hua explained to him.

Mo Ting got up and coughed incessantly, a faint smell of blood coming out of her throat. She touched the strangulation marks on her neck, and couldn't help but gasp, just being wrapped around her neck, she was weak like this, that Elder Thunderlight......

Mo Ting felt guilty, and she looked at Mo Hao. At this time, he was gathering strength, and the green formation under his body slowly appeared......

Lei Guang was pulled into the dozens of white silks, and instantly wrapped him into a big "cocoon", which was entangled layer by layer on the outside. The white silk slammed inward, making a sound like bones breaking. A puddle of blood flowed down the "cocoon......

Mo Ting could hear Lei Guang's screams of pain, but they couldn't do anything, the huge cocoon was slowly getting smaller, and the sound of bones breaking became louder and louder, but Lei Guang's bitter screams were never heard again.

"Brother Yu, you can't let everyone die in vain!" she muttered to herself. "You have to live!"