Cold no trace smile to the green according to the way, "you don't worry, I can have no interest in you, but best don't disturb me, I'm not to play, I advise you to leave quickly, now here in addition to me, other places should be very safe, the reason is very simple, because the goal of all people at the moment should be me!"
Qingyi didn't think that the masked man in front of him would say such words, but what the other party said is true. Now the most dangerous place in the killing forest is undoubtedly his side at the moment.
Qingyi snorted, "don't think we are so greedy for life and afraid of death. I'm not a woman who is afraid of death. I just want to be valuable when I die. In this way, some people will remember me. At least I have to live in some people's minds after I die, don't you think?"
Cold no trace slightly Leng next, at the moment the words of green according to but arouse him to Li shallow you that kind of speechless guilty feeling, eyes instantly dim a lot, and then looked up at the starry sky, mouth light language way, "you said right, thank you for reminding me."
Leng Wuhen then walked out with a slightly heavy step at his feet. The proud figure made Qingyi feel sad. He said in his heart that he was a man with a story.
Looking at Leng Wuhen's back, he quickly called, "you, where are you going? My brother hasn't come back yet. Don't you eat something to go?"
Leng Wuchen didn't turn back. He just raised his right hand high and shook his hand. Then he said in a cold voice, "I don't have time to rest. Many things are waiting for me to finish. Some revenge hasn't been avenged. How can I rest at ease? I can't be at ease, but thank you very much."
The voice is so cool, and gradually lengthens and gets lower and lower until it goes away. The cold traceless figure disappears in Qingyi's sight. Qingyi shakes her head helplessly, then takes off the veil on her face and says, "it seems that Li Qianyou has done great harm to you. I hope you can cheer up as soon as possible. The killing will only blind people's eyes.
If you look closely at this woman, she looks a little like Meng Xiaoyi. At the moment, her hands radiate a little red light, which instantly shines on her moving face. With the little light, you can see who she is now.
"Master haoxuan is right. You are more affectionate than him. Don't worry. I will ask you to save me. I will do the same for you. Besides, she is my best friend." At the moment, Meng Xiaoyi secretly swears that he should be called Qingyi.
Leng Wuhen doesn't know the change of Qingyi after he left, and he doesn't know that Qingyi is mengxiaoyi, or mengxiaoyi is Qingyi. But if you are careful, it's not hard to find that their names are very similar.
Leng Wuhen takes a deep breath, and the sky is gradually dim. It seems that he is telling the sadness that he should have at this moment. Leng Wuhen takes out a new black robe from the crystal space.
His face was always wearing the half mask of red and black, and his slender silver hair fluttered at will under the wind. But I don't know when Leng Wuhen had a bandage in his hand, which tied the dancing silver hair together, and then he nodded with satisfaction.
Li Qianyou I cold no trace swear, will revenge for you, and then find a way to cure you, wait for me!
"Shua!" Cold no trace high jump up, the shadow instantly disappeared in the same place, in the direction of a certain position of the regular forward, in a big tree flying, galloping.
Leng Wuchen is not good at expressing himself, but the most real, intimate and warm feeling in his heart constantly reminds himself that Li Qianyou is a girl worthy of company.
In the face of death, you can clearly feel that her heart is full of dependence on herself. Even when death is near, she always thinks about herself, but what else can she bring to her except endless regret for him.
Li Qianyou's frown and smile lingered in his cold and traceless mind at the moment, but all these things were shattered, just like this, no longer exist.
Wait for me!
A touch of tears flowed out of his cold and traceless eyes, warm and moist. Tears ran across his angular face, quietly blowing away in the cold wind.
At that moment, he closed his eyes and his lips trembled. He really wanted to cry loudly. He really wanted to make Li Qianyou not die. He wanted to tell everyone that he was not a monster without feelings. He was a man, a cold and strong looking animal with feelings of hesitation and confusion in his heart.
Because he has too much helplessness and impossibility, he can't do it, can't fall in love with others, or even be loved by others. This is a good proof that Leng Wuhen doesn't want to lose anyone, let alone anyone because of him.
The discipline of the organization is very strict, and the emotion is very serious, so Leng Wuchen can't break the rules of the organization, and can't do it. Everyone knows that it's not too much, just because it's a matter of principle.
If the rain devil is here, he will say that I am ignorant and cowardly, cold and traceless, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. It's a cold smile, and it's helpless to see through everything.
Cold traceless mind flashed scenes of the past between each other, although the time is very short, but a lot of things happened, until let two completely strange men and women, gradually accept each other, but God often like to joke.With a whoosh, Leng Wuhen quickened his pace and even became a little manic. He was the only one who knew where he was going. From here on, Leng Wuhen found that there was a small broken temple there.
It looks very shabby, but it's very clear that there may be the only way out of here, or the second way into here.
Leng Wuhen is less than tens of meters away from the temple at the moment, in which there is the fluctuation of the spirit, but Leng Wuhen doesn't care about it at all.
One hand raised high, the black ember gas suddenly dark and bright, eyes instantly become cold as frost, a moment of crazy ember gas like a torrent of general, endless rush to the broken temple.
There were several successive impact explosions around the location of the temple, which sounded one after another, just like the scene of ruins blasting. In the rumbling trill, the soil on the ground was flying, the plants were uprooted, and the big trees were blown into debris after being affected. The smoke was rolling, shaking and shaking, which made people feel cold.
In the long ember gas bombardment, Leng Wuhen was still standing in the distance, watching everything in front of him. As Leng Wuhen slowly put down his right hand, the bombardment finally drew a stop. The earth was calm again, and the night was dark again, leaving only a small area of smoke and dust under the moonlight.
From the smoke out slowly out of a fuzzy figure, the figure is very tall, a pair of bright emitting scarlet eyes, the dark night and the smoke mixture is very creepy.