Chapter Thirty-Eight: Black Clothes on a Cold Night

Snowflakes fell on the vast earth, rolling wind and snow raged, and in the chaotic world, there was a person standing in the distance, with a black robe, black clothes, and a black mask, indifferent and ruthless eyes, without any color. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The night hooked the wind and snow, causing the cold cold, the darkness was like a wild beast, covering the whole heaven and earth, and the dead night was cold and infiltrating, but he was standing there, motionless, like a ghost in the dark, waiting for the awakening of the demon god, the eyes were wide, with awe-inspiring killing intent, and the air was filled with a fierce breath.

Quietly, standing, the dead darkness engulfing his body.

The image of the black man in the darkness is an eternal sculpture, his face is covered by black robes, and the murderous aura is permeated, only the faint cold light bursting from the two sunken eyes can be seen, low and silent, and the eerie horror fills the earth.

The dark eyes were hollow, the milky white flesh worm agitated the fat body, shuttling through it, the cold look did not have the slightest movement, just watched, looking at the Feiyan lying on the ground, on the pitch-black right arm, there was a huge thousand-legged centipede, the huge head looked around, more than a thousand feet and feet pierced his flesh deeply, the sound of spicy tearing flesh, the tearing sound of devouring the body, like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, echoing in the huge space.

"Holy Envoy!" Feiyan crawled out from under the cold snow, gasping for breath, shrunk into a ball, huge ice crystals kept shaking down from her body, raised her head, her pupils shrank sharply, she was very frightened, the blood foam at the corner of her mouth quickly formed ice crystals, and the shining blood lingered in it, hanging straight on the corner of her mouth, "Why are you here?" squeezed out a sentence from trembling teeth.

"Why am I here?" a grim smile echoed at the bottom of the cliff, like a magical voice haunting her mind. Dry fingers grabbed her neck and lifted it high, word by word, as if telling some joke.

Hanging in the air, Feiyan's face was even paler, and she wanted to reach out and grab his arm, but the dry fingers like the roots of old trees, wrinkled calluses were all over it, and what was even more terrifying was that one arm was strong and powerful, and the majestic wild breath seemed to conquer the whole world and the whole rivers and lakes.

The thousand-foot centipede shuttled between the wisps of flesh and blood, climbing arbitrarily on the white bones of Sen Ran, the scattered meat crumbs chewed in the centipede's huge mouth, and the violent stench filled the breath of the blood pool, dispelling her idea of struggling, otherwise, waiting for her, wanting to love you rushed here, and suddenly shivered.

The trembling Feiyan breathed hard, and the horror condensed on her beautiful face, and the two delicate hands clenched tightly, her nails pierced into her delicate hands, and the hot blood froze into shining ice crystals in the air, and fell to the cold earth, and the dark red earth still bloomed with his bloodthirsty magic in the cold night. His eyes were filled with tears that he couldn't control because of fear.

"The pool of blood has been shattered, if I don't come, won't the master's plan be completely destroyed by you?"

Feiyan groaned, but she didn't dare to argue, her eyes were full of pity, and she silently endured the painful torture.

The air was getting farther and farther away from him, and he had already sensed the breath of death, and the huge centipede had climbed over, and the bloody gates of hell slowly opened for her......

The cold black-robed man sneered with satisfaction, the bleak devil cry made her feel as if a pair of hands were tearing at her skin, her expression was dazed with fear, she had seen bloody and terrifying scenes, but the black-robed holy envoy in front of her was everyone's biggest nightmare.

The dry roots of the tree writhed, slashing across her snow-white skin, a slender blood stain was eye-catching, and she lay on the ground with a thud, breathing heavily, how happy she felt at this moment, however, her charming eyes were instantly lost in despair.

The huge thousand-legged centipede "whoosh", jumped up, jumped to the neck that exuded body fragrance, the huge mouthparts did not hesitate to pierce hard, the centipede's dark eyes radiated excited light, as sharp as a dagger thousand feet, unscrupulously swimming in this soft field, the deep huge pupils burst out of the hideous blue light, as if to swallow up the evil demons in the world.

She didn't dare to move, she really didn't dare to move, if it was said that between heaven and earth, within the rivers and lakes, the Holy Envoy was undoubtedly the most terrifying type of people, because they were not people, but demon gods from hell.

The huge feet seemed to tear him to pieces, and the hot blood was condensed in the huge mouth of the centipede, which was sucked greedily, and his eyes trembled with horror and were filled with endless fear.

"Three days, catch that kid and send him to the designated place!" the black cloak shook slightly, and the cold voice lingered in her ears.

Looking at the holy envoy who disappeared into the darkness, she sat on the ground weakly, tears rolling out of her eyes, the cold touch of her back pricked her nerves, and she recovered to find that her back had been covered with dense ice crystals, curled up helplessly, crying in the dark.

The boundless blizzard enveloped the entire world in chaos, dragging his tired body, moving with difficulty in the raging wind and snow, and the darkness slowly swallowed him at the end of the world......

"Holy envoy?" Zhao Haochen, who had just recovered his spirits, his brows were twisted together, a heavy look appeared on his bitter face, and he flipped the eavesdropper in his hand, and he was happy again.

His face was very cold under the shroud of purple and gold hazy starlight, and his heart swelled with great unease, and the shock-like surprise seemed to be churning endlessly in the endless sea.

Hazy purple-gold starlight, a graceful young man with a purple jade flute in his hand stood in the distance, a pair of sharp eyes shot straight in, as if to penetrate Zhao Haochen's heart and penetrate all his secrets.

"I have some skills, and I can escape from the witch's hands!" muttered to himself, his eyes were a magnificent darkness, and there seemed to be a huge terrifying creature wriggling in the darkness.

The wind and snow between heaven and earth seem to feel the blood permeating the rivers and lakes, and want to use the vast white to cleanse the killing in the world.

All the secrets are surging in the wind and snow......