Chapter 2286

The Kungfu of huayeshen is high.

But in front of the black dragon, even if he can be as tall as Yang Xiao, what can he do?

Isn't Yang Xiao such a powerful figure, who is also in front of the young dragon on the peninsula, only to be pushed to the ground and devastated?

What's more, black dragon is more powerful than young dragon. I don't know how many times it exists.

It's too easy to kill the flower night God.

It's better to take it back to the cold water of the Tibetan dragon stream and make it into a specimen. The more you think about it, the more you think about it.

So, it laughs again, indicating that it is very angry. At the same time, it announces to the mysterious power that exists in the dark that it can finally say goodbye to the forced single life.

As it turns out, no matter you are human or demon, you should never forget yourself when you are satisfied.

Otherwise, there will be changes.

Black dragon no longer laugh, flower night God will die.

It laughed, Yue Zi Tong suddenly understand what, immediately decided, knelt on the ground, ask it to forgive.

Helan Xiaoxin and others also knelt down in unison, trembling and weak, which made black dragon's previous life's ridiculous prince see and feel pity for me. It's true——

"Please, let the night go. All the punishment is on me. "

After a while, Yue Zitong didn't hear anything. He was even more flustered. He repeatedly kowtowed and cried.

No movement.

Wind, but suddenly small.

If these women all raise their heads, they will find that the faint halo around the moon is gradually fading.

I don't know how long later, along Yue Zitong's round chin, the cold sweat dripping down, like dew, hanging on the grass leaves, there was still no movement.

"Thousands of mistakes, thousands of mistakes, it's all my fault. Please, my Lord, let go of the night God. I can make amends for you on her behalf

Yue Zitong clenched his silver teeth and closed his eyes. When he suddenly raised his head, he picked up a triangular stone from the ground and smashed it at his right temple.

"Boy

"Mr. Yue!"

"Zitong, don't --"

Helan Xiaoxin and others just looked up and screamed when they saw that she was going to die.

When the sharp corner of the stone was about to pierce the snow skin of Yue Zitong's right temple, it was like an invisible hand. It grabbed her wrist and made her unable to move any more.

Sweat, slowly trickling down from the forehead, hanging on the long eyelashes.

The black butterfly's wing like eyelashes fluttered slightly. Yue Zitong slowly opened his eyes. Then he saw a graceful shadow walking slowly down the hill on the grass covered with thorns.

Flower night God.

In the moonlight, Yue Zitong could clearly see that this graceful figure was the flower night God who was ordered to kill people on the hill more than 20 minutes ago.

She came back alive.

Black dragon, let her go after all.

With a snap, the stone in Yue Zitong's hand fell to the ground.

Her delicate body shakes, when falling back, He Lan Xiaoxin and others reach out in time and embrace her.

"It's old love."

As if he had taken off all his strength, Yue Zitong leaned against Helan Xiaoxin, quietly chuckled, and said in a low voice, "you guys, after all, are the six paper men he took away when he was on his way - what are you still doing? Kowtow, thank you

The six women who follow Yue Zitong here tonight are exactly the six paper men Yang Guang accompanied him when he was traveling in the Imperial Valley.

As Yue Zitong said, no matter how licentious and tyrannical Yang Guang is, he is an emperor and a man. No matter how dark his heart is, he is reluctant to give up his hand when Yue Zitong, who represents empress Xiao, pleads for help.

Helan Xiaoxin and others immediately bowed down to Yingying again.

No matter what kind of industry they are engaged in and what kind of modern education they have received since childhood, we must admit that there are still many phenomena that cannot be explained by science in the world we live in.

These phenomena remind people with reality that a lot of things in the dark cannot be explained by science.

"Elder sister, what are you doing?"

See Yue Zitong they all kneel on the ground, to their own Yingying worship, flower night God scared, hurriedly side to avoid.

Yue Zitong raised his head and said in a low voice: "night God, kneel down. Thank you for not killing him. "

Flower night God show eyebrow wrinkled, don't understand how to return a responsibility at all, but didn't refute, obediently kneel down, face southwest.

After three bows and nine kowtows, seven women help each other and stand up.

In addition to the dazed color of Hua yeshen's face, the other women's faces were as pale as paper, fragrant sweat, soaked through the black robes.

"Night God, what do you see?"

Yue Zi looked at xiaoshanqiu with lingering fear. She couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"I don't see anything --"

When Hua yeshen blurted out here, he picked up his eyebrows and looked up at the bright moon.

What's so terrible about the moon?

If the moon is not terrible, then why does she lose her face in an instant?

She saw the fog.

The bright moon is so bright. If you stand here and look around, you can see the roadside lights in the distance. What's the fog?

But flower night God in the night elves, with the fastest speed, rushed to the hills of the jungle, but saw the fog.

Misty and windless.

Flower night God in the moment after landing, lost direction, I do not know where, can not see anything, can not hear any sound, as if deep in some terrible nightmare, at any time there is a terrible monster, from the fog, open a bloody mouth, tear her to pieces.

This sudden sense of bewilderment made the nerves of Hua yeshen's whole body suddenly tense and his heart beat hard. He just wanted to escape from the fog with the fastest speed.

But no matter how she moves and jumps, she can't break away from the fog. She can't see anything and hear any sound, but she can clearly feel that the danger of despair is getting closer and closer.

She was scared.

I've never been afraid.

She screamed and punched the trunk - but whatever she did, it was silent.

Just like the ghost pressure bed, no matter how the flower night God shouts or struggles, it can't wake up.

Flower night God despair.

She couldn't control the violent shaking of her body.

She could clearly feel that behind her, there were red eyes full of lust, slowly approaching her.

She wanted to go back - she didn't dare.

When Hua yeshen realized that the evil eyes appeared from behind her, the fog suddenly dispersed.

The cry of insects, the night wind blowing leaves, the bright moon through the branches of trees, and the special smell of grass - all of a sudden, she returned to the world she was familiar with.

Finally, after breaking away from the terrible nightmare, Hua yeshen dared to stay for a while, turned around and left.

With the fastest speed!

But she has a terrible Kung Fu, with the fastest speed to escape from the mountains and forests, but only slowly forward.

Because just now she was trapped in the fog, and she had exhausted all her strength.

Fortunately, she was able to walk.

Walking down alive, regardless of the blood dripping from the thorns on the snow feet, the hem of the black robe was scraped into a piece of cloth, and then I saw Yue Zitong and others kneeling in her direction.

After listening to Hua yeshen, Yue Zitong and others looked at each other with a look of fear.

Fortunately, Yue Zitong's reaction was quick enough.

Otherwise, huayeshen will die!

Flower night God listen to Longcheng whispered to her after a simple story, cold sweat came out, kneel down again, to the forehead touch the ground, for a long time.

"Tong Tong, I, we still --"

Helan Xiaoxin pursed the corners of her mouth and asked softly.

"Go."

Yue Zitong looked at the direction of the Tibetan dragon stream and said in a dreamy way, "we have to go for the south."