Seeing the right time, she arched her body and jumped off the bed like a wild cat. She didn't care to put on her clothes and went straight to the door.
She passed through the invisible blackness, and when she recovered, she still came to the end of the corridor.
The scared cat looked around. Make sure no one is following him. Slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"My little cutie, what's wrong with you?"
Just as her nerves eased down. The abrupt voice behind her made every hair on her stand upright.
"Yeah!" The Yamao girl shivered, subconsciously thanking her for the shelter, looking at the black shadow who came behind her in horror at some point.
"I'm so scared of my little cutie. Is it because I haven't seen me for a long time and don't recognize me." "Big, Siyamao girl stared at the weird bird mask in fear. Under a little bit of thunder, that one Masks with very different styles have become more deformed.
The husband who adopted him has been a bit weird recently, and the Yamao girl thinks so.
Although she has been his adopted daughter for many years, from the beginning to the end, the Yamao girl knew nothing about the mysterious whereabouts of this mysterious man, did not know his purpose, did not know his intentions, did not know his behavior, even No one knew his name or what the face under his mask looked like.
Only know that he calls himself the high priest.
Perhaps as a refugee, it is a gift from heaven to be taken in. You should not ask for anything more, but recently, the high priest's behavior is really weird. "Why are you here, don't sleep well, and what are you doing when you leave the room?" The bird-faced man slowly leaned over.
"Nothing." The Yamao girl leaned against the wall to prevent herself from showing fear: However, she was just a little girl who had not done anything but her thoughts were all written on her face, and she couldn't hide things at all.
"Are you afraid of me?" The bird-faced man saw through the girl's emotions at a glance. "Are you afraid of me, my little cutie.
"No, no, sacrificing to your lord, I just
Just as her nerves eased down. The abrupt voice behind her made every hair on her stand upright.
"Yeah!" The Yamao girl shivered, subconsciously thanking her for the shelter, looking at the black shadow who came behind her in horror at some point.
"I'm so scared of my little cutie. Is it because I haven't seen me for a long time and don't recognize me." "Big, Siyamao girl stared at the weird bird mask in fear. Under a little bit of thunder, that one Masks with very different styles have become more deformed.
The husband who adopted him has been a bit weird recently, and the Yamao girl thinks so.
Although she has been his adopted daughter for many years, from the beginning to the end, the Yamao girl knew nothing about the mysterious whereabouts of this mysterious man, did not know his purpose, did not know his intentions, did not know his behavior, even No one knew his name or what the face under his mask looked like.
Only know that he calls himself the high priest.
Perhaps as a refugee, it is a gift from heaven to be taken in. You should not ask for anything more, but recently, the high priest's behavior is really weird. "Why are you here, don't sleep well, and what are you doing when you leave the room?" The bird-faced man slowly leaned over.
"Nothing." The Yamao girl leaned against the wall to prevent herself from showing fear: However, she was just a little girl who had not done anything but her thoughts were all written on her face, and she couldn't hide things at all.
"Are you afraid of me?" The bird-faced man saw through the girl's emotions at a glance. "Are you afraid of me, my little cutie.
"No, no, Lord Sacrifice, I'm just, I'm just afraid to answer that room." The Yamao girl curled up.
"There is nothing in that room." The lightning fell, reflecting on the weird face of the bird-faced man, giving people an indescribable weirdness. "And now you are not in that room, so you are really afraid of me, right."
"Mr. High Priest
"Answer my question, are you afraid of me?" The bird-faced man in the black robe walked over and squatted down quietly.
"I, I didn't
"This kid, when did you learn to lie?" The bird-faced man seemed to be asking who, and it seemed that he was just talking to himself.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand.
The Yamao girl closed her eyes subconsciously, and in the darkness, she felt a burst of cold water.
"Okay, it's okay, go back to sleep." The bird-faced man rubbed the head of the Yamao girl, his tone as amiable as ever. "I couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, and I got no energy the next day.
Although the Yamao girl was still a bit afraid that the high priest's soothing had an effect, the Yamao girl quickly calmed down, watching the high priest's eyes gradually restore trust.
"Did you have a nightmare? If you have a nightmare, then eat something that helps you sleep. You see, I brought you all." The high priest took out a black box from his arms, opened it, and borrowed With a faint light of rich light, the Yamao girl saw the tempting candies clearly.
Under the consolation of the high priest, the Yamao girl gradually recovered her spirits, tasted the sweetness of candy, and her heart was relieved.
After all, this strange-looking gentleman is also his own breeder, a benefactor who kindly rescued himself from the disaster, and he will certainly not hurt himself.
"Go back and rest. By the way, remember to close the door and don't let the wind blow it open again." The high priest said meaningfully.
The girl hesitated for a while looking at the bird face, nodded, cleverly took the black box into the room, and finally looked at the bird face sacrifice and closed the door.
The bird face sacrifice did not leave. He didn't turn around to look at the girl. Until a moment later. There was a sharp roar from his wife in the room. Then came the sound of beating things. then. "It's been six years, six years have passed." The bird face stood in the wind, picking up his head slightly. "Six years, it's just a momentary stinking, there will be this day after all.
"From sowing the seeds, to now, the energy of the devouring seeds in your body has matured, and it is the best goodbye to pick it, kitten, I will remember you.
"After I become the eternal supreme, everything will be worth it." The bird-faced man opened his arms.
The lessons of the years told him how fragile feelings are.
Thousand years of glory will be wiped out in a hundred years. After a hundred years, after a thousand years, who can pass on his name to future generations, or even thousands of generations? ?
No one can do it so far except for the nine gods.
The powers of the past generations, Guran the Great Serrager, the troll warrior Gordon the witch Nonni, the paladin Bai Ming, the blood natural disaster Solanya has disappeared so far, leaving only the yellow sand, suffering from the dimensional level of civilization. After the destruction, no one will remember them.
Their existence is short and fragile.
If you want to pass on your name forever and let the world sing praises, there is only one way to live forever. This is an unimaginable form of life in Barland. The long-lived species in the ages, including the elves, even call themselves immortal. Noble blood can achieve true immortality.
As long as the mortal nature is still there, their souls will eventually fade away, like a pencil that is getting shorter and shorter, and finally degenerate.
In this world, in this universe, only a kind of life form can "come soon," the bird-faced man murmured.
The long-standing netting has finally reached the day of closing the net, and only the last move is in place.
"Compared to disappoint me, Bai Ji La Sambo.
"Kacha!" The sickle penetrated the monster's abdomen. After a wailing, the struggle became more intense, and the owner holding the sickle rod seemed to have expected the same. When the monster struggled, the sickle cut and flew accurately. Lost its head.
However, this is not over yet, these monsters from the deep sea cooperate very tacitly, they will not let the prey solve the flaws exposed by their companions.
The majestic rainstorm hit these monsters and nourished their injuries. As long as they are bathed in the black rain, their combat effectiveness can be greatly improved, and their bodies are also extremely agile.
With the cloak man clearing up the flaws revealed by his companions and stagnant movements, a few fish-head scale monsters with opportunities quickly threw them to the ground.
The cloak was lifted, and the silver hair draped on the ground soaked by the black rain, so that she made a small feedback.
The monster who screamed sharply and made a sound that did not belong to this world opened its mouth the size of a basin, and an indescribable rotten smell came out from it.
The sickle rod slammed against the monster's teeth, making it unable to bite the girl's head off as he wished.
Temporarily stalemate, but it has reached its limit. The vampire's weak strength cannot be compared with the vicious alien creatures, and the monster that pretends to be her is not only the fish head monster.
A leech the size of an adult’s palm climbed onto the girl’s body. In addition to the one on her neck, Bai Ji still felt her thigh slippery, thinking of the disgusting giant leech in front of her. She was disgusted.