Chapter 731: Chaotic Wasteland (32) Photography is thrilling
Mo Ye stared at the four figures that were gradually disappearing, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. The ancient elves condensed the "Blood Spirit Blade", and the handleless short dagger on Mo Ye's waist was ready to move. The "Blood Spirit Blade" attacked, and without waiting for Mo Xie to urge the short dagger, three golden rays of light turned into a black golden shadow and flew away.
Mo Ye immediately felt deceived, and muttered in his heart. "Damn, that's six to three."
"Does the young master rest for a few days and then fight the 'Three Realms Flower Domain'". Miao Meng escaped to Mo Xie and bowed deeply, the "Three Realms Grass Domain" had been captured, and it had not been looted yet, and Miao Meng did not want to start a war on the same day.
Mo Xie stared at a touch of red glow, the remnant sun was like blood, the sky was dim, the dazzling dreamlike clouds, gradually faded away the colorful streamer, and the last trace of the remnant sun hit the ground and merged with the dim yellow grass area, the grass was dark, hazy and swallowed by a line of shadows.
The "Three Realms Wind Direction" is strange, one domain for three years, one day for a day, Mo Xie doesn't want to wait any longer, and retracts his gaze. "Inspector Miao clears the domain in the starry night, and fights the 'Three Realms Flower Domain' again tomorrow morning."
Miao Meng hurriedly responded. With more than 10,000 disciples, he escaped into the vast grass domain.
Mo Xie glanced at the direction where the forbidden slave had fled, and shook his head with a smile, needless to say, he could also think of where the forbidden slave went with the three "Thunder Swallowing Divine Mangs".
The green shadow retreated into the gloomy horizon. At two or three o'clock, a cold starlight burst out, appearing in the corner of the dim sky, and the wind of the withered grass carried a heavy coolness, driving away the cool mist and wandering into the depths of the grass. The shadows of the sky, the withered scent of the grass, and the condensation of the fog grew thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night.
Mo Xie hung on the border of the grass domain and the flower domain, the gusts of night wind were blowing the flying war armor silk, blowing the boundary of the two domains, the fog was not condensed, the dew was not gathered, but it was like a flag after the drum stopped, shaking the murderous aura before the war.
The "Three Realms Flower Domain" at night is condensed with a cold color, and there seem to be countless huge flower shadows. Blooming in the shape of a half-blooming flower, with a pop, a flower shadow burst open, the inky sky dome burst out of a blood-bright mist, and countless red silk shadows flew in the black curtain.
Who is in the 'Three Realms Flower Domain'? Why is this situation so familiar? Like a nightmare, it has been entangled in the depths of the Mo Evil Consciousness Domain for a long time, and it is often awakened in a dream by the sound of grinding toothache. Every time he thought of this grind, Mo Ye felt sick to his stomach, and he wanted to vomit with his throat. But I don't know what to vomit.
Suddenly, a huge meteor pierced the dark night sky, a flash of light, gradually weakening and strengthening, but very dazzling! Like a short-lived rainbow, beautiful and ephemeral, like a waterfall that is surging, eternal, and magnificent, the huge light brush brushes through the starlight curtain at the moment of burning, and rubs out an incomparably strange light.
This light is not as fleeting as the trail of a meteor. Instead, he stopped in the black sky and drew a graceful arc. Flashing with dazzling beauty, it flew towards Mo Ye.
Mo Xie stretched out his hand and grabbed the crystal letter that flew from the "Three Realms Flower Domain". A layer of mist condensed on his face, who would send a crystal letter in the "Three Realms Flower Domain"?
The canopy of heaven is like ink again. The night wind howled again, and the gusts of wind and cold penetrated into Mo Ye's holy body, immersed in the depths of the realm of consciousness, and couldn't help but tremble a few times! Mo Ye stared at the light bubble between his fingers. The consciousness slowly crept into the light and shadow.
Look far away. This is a huge black hole domain, the sky is covered with countless crystals like stars, and the top of the cave is covered with countless ancient vines. The low-hanging leaves dripped, with blood-shining crystals.
Under the dim shadow, a sea of blood floating flowers, blooming with big red flower bones, looking up at the half-open flower mouth, staring at the blood-colored glowing cave.
Countless blood-colored threads fell, but it was just a drop of blood, but with a long red tail, the blood-red flower bones opened their petals violently, and four shin thin, tongue-like stamens stretched out in an instant, hugging the flying blood droplets, and flashed into the rapidly closing petals.
The flat flower bones bulge out with a large flower belly. Poof! A stream of blood spurted out from the half-open mouth of the flower, and a pungent bloody breath drifted into the crystalline cavern.
A ghost-like shadow appeared among the blood-colored flower shadows, the tattered holy clothes were knotted with large and small mud balls, and a foul smell permeated the air, the cold eyes swept over the blood spirit flower, and the blood-colored claws grabbed the flower stem, and gently lifted it, sending the blood spirit flower bone to the mouth. opened his mouth to bite off half of the blood spirit flower, and ate it.
Eat the flowers, eat the stems, eat the roots, take the green and black bones on the top of the roots, and slowly send them to your mouth. Clatter, clacking green hairy bones, crunching, rattling, and a terrible chewing sound filled the cavern. Boom, a small piece of black-gray bone residue bounced between the teeth, a short red tongue stretched out, rolling up the flying bone residue, and the black and stinky mouth swayed with the sound of grinding teeth.
Wow wow. Mo Xie couldn't stand it anymore, a mouthful of sour breath spewed out, the whole holy body and cramps, stomach cramps, tossing and turning over the river and the sea, like several big hands grasping the five internal organs and six abdomen, twisting and tearing, the heart was about to be crushed, his face was pale, and then he turned black, green, red, and colorful.
As soon as his throat tightened, he swallowed, and streams of sour fishy smell erupted again, hiss! The flowers and plants under the airspace emitted bursts of black smoke, turning into a black and smelly quagmire.
Wow wow. Mo Ye crawled in the airspace, spitting out mouthful, and mouthful, as if he was spitting out the stinky, rotten, hairy bones that he had eaten hundreds of years ago. The intestines are all tangled together, twisting and twisting in circles, pulling, and stretching. The vomiting made Mo Xie's eyes dazzled, his limbs were weak, and his internal organs and abdomen seemed to be rotten and stinky.
Mo Ye was paralyzed in the airspace like a puddle of mud, and the whole person twitched like a cramp, pumping, wow, wow, wow, wow. I vomited everything I could, and I vomited what I couldn't, I just spit out when I opened my mouth, but I couldn't spit out a little stain star, my face was blue, my eyes were green, I was dead open, and I couldn't spit out anything.
Miao Meng and the other disciples were all stupid, standing far away in the airspace, at a loss. The sky is getting brighter, the hazy morning glow is shrouded in fine yarn, gusts of fishy wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers permeate, and strange smells waft in the four regions.
The young master Mo Xie's jet-black hair was condensed with crystal brilliant beads of light. The pale face was covered with layers of frost, clutching his chest, and sometimes the face with ice was distorted and twisted in pain.
The holy clothes and placket outside the battle armor hung low, and a strong wind shook it, and the drops of water shining with sunlight shook off the placket like a meteor with ten thousand colored dots. Mo Xie shivered, his hair, clothes, hands, and legs were cold and drenched.
Miao Meng was just about to speak, but Mo Xie waved his hand. The disciples hurriedly retreated, leaving this filthy airspace.
Mo Ye held the "photographic crystal", the bones were hooked, trembling slightly, several green tendons on the back of his hands were tightened, and the joints and bones turned gray-white, without a trace of blood.
"Photographic crystal" will not deceive people, it is the condensation of the aura of heaven and earth, which will not be copied and cannot be tampered with. Even if the elves can contain the aura of heaven and earth, they cannot change the connotation of the aura of heaven and earth. Mo Xie believed that this qiē was all true, and there was no adulteration in the slightest.
Mo Ye's knuckles tightened, and the "photographic crystal" was deformed, shining with blue light slightly, and it looked like it was about to burst. Mo Xie clenched his teeth, snorted, let go, slowly opened his eyes, and stared at the crystal bubble again with a dark face.
The divine consciousness was immersed, and the shadow inside the crystal bubble changed, becoming Mo Xie's heart tightened, his eyes condensed into needles, staring at the incredible scenes that flashed one after another, and muttered in his mouth. "It's true, it's true".
The graceful figure fell in the blood spirit flowers, the beautiful and delicate face was staring at the pink smile, the tight-fitting white robe and armor, lined with smoke yarn and scattered flower skirts, the pink holy bag tied around the waist, the gold silk bag was knotted with a transparent thin wing bow, the sideburns were low and obliquely inserted into the phoenix hairpin, the slender and bewitching posture revealed the charm of the soul.
Mo Ye's eyes were blurred, who is this, this flower seems to be very clear, and it became blurry in Mo Ye's eyes, like a layer of tears. In fact, he could see it very clearly, but Mo Ye's eyes became blurry. This beautiful saint has seen, really seen, in Ningcheng outside the Cave of Desire, in that incomprehensible and timid night, in the fog of confusion. Mo Ye's heart trembled.
The graceful figure moved into the "Blood Spirit Flower" in a panic, and her beautiful eyes became chaotic. Waving his hair lightly, his eyes flashed with ghostly flower shadows, he exclaimed, and moved into the depths of the "Blood Spirit Flower" bush full of blood.
Mo Ye's heart tightened, and his throat gurgled. shouted: "Stop".
The curvaceous figure ignored Mo Ye's exclamation. Gradually going deeper into the flowers, the snow-white armor flower skirt dripped spots of blood, slowly spreading into blood flowers, the black waterfall-like hair was scattered, and the blood condensed into frost, beads, and streams, which were tightly attached to the face and clothes. Trails of blood flowed, and in the blink of an eye, they became blood saints.
Blood-stranded, viscous and long threads were pulled between the flowers, and in an instant, it was like a long wave of blood, devouring the blood shadow that was running slower and slower.
The slightest line of blood tightly pulled the dim red airspace, and a "blood spirit flower" moved and fell. A blood-colored figure flew into the airspace,
The blood line flew in, and instantly landed on the blood-colored armor, hiss! The battle uniform and battle skirt on the blood shadow flashed a few white lights and tore apart.
Thousands of blood spots flew in. Stick to the naked blood-red carcass. A beautiful nude woman carved from bloodstone, shining with blood. The holy woman's red eyes were closed, and her smooth blood jade skin was scorching with red blood. Although I can't see the white complexion of the saint, the streamlined and uneven curves still exude the charm of youth. The red trembling twin peaks were red with purple red dots, condensing the jade fragrance that tempted the saliva.
Mo Xie's breathing tightened, his heart beat wildly, he couldn't help but close his eyes, his teeth clenched, his head lowered, and his breathing stopped at that heart-rending explosion. Mo Ye's heart tightened, I don't know if I want to look at it any longer, what will happen in the future?Mo Ye seems to be able to think of it, but I don't know why it happened? (To be continued......