Ah Li was stunned, and suddenly roared angrily: "ah --!" Her beautiful eyes became black as if they were spurting fire. Her black-and-white pupils turned into black gemstones, deep and eerie, while her hair turned gray, then white, waist length, like a silver snake.
This painting is the only relic left by her mother. Although she couldn't even speak when her mother died, she kept staring at the scroll. She knew that the person in the painting was the one she cared about and loved!
I didn't expect that my mother's relics would be destroyed here. Why didn't she get angry?
I saw Ah Li's whole body was full of frightening demons, his long hair was dancing wildly, and he forced to the black light curtain: "you should die!"
Under the powerful momentum of Ali, the black light curtain was seriously deformed, but it was not broken, which blocked Ali's progress.
Feng Yi Mo is a little worried about ah Li. She steps forward and wants to help her break the light curtain. Unexpectedly, she is also bounced by the light curtain.
"Drink!" A Li stepped out with her right foot, and there was a crack on the ground. Her hands closed together, and a black magic sword stabbed slowly toward the light curtain.
Poof!
The sword of evil Qi penetrates the black light curtain, but it can't tear the light curtain. It can only squeeze in a little bit. The strong pressure makes a Li's face red, but he always insists on breaking the light curtain even with all his strength!
Looking at ah Li's resolute eyes and painful expression, Feng Yimo is a little distressed. He wants to help, but he can't help.
This light curtain is a spiritual prohibition. Even if he wants to break it, he can't do it in a short time. However, he still pasted his right hand on the light curtain and said in his heart: "devour!"
The powerful phagocytic power gushes out, the black light curtain fluctuates, and Ali suddenly finds that the pressure drops suddenly. He can't help but look at Feng Yimo with gratitude. Jiao says: "open!"
The sword of evil Qi in her hand suddenly moves horizontally and cuts a hole in the light curtain. However, the self-healing ability of the light curtain is too strong. As soon as the sword of evil Qi has passed, the hole will be closed, even if Feng Yimo helps to swallow it.
Ah Li was full of anger and took a deep breath. The evil spirit around her was drawn into her mouth. Two black lights suddenly came out of a pair of black gem eyes and fell on the light curtain in front of her. The light curtain suddenly seemed to melt and quickly disintegrate!
Feng Yimo was surprised and quickly stopped. Then he saw black ripples on the black light curtain, which spread around quickly, and finally broke up with a bang.
Ah Li breathed a long breath, his eyes returned to normal, and his hair turned black slowly. However, Feng Yi Mo still clearly felt that ah Li was much weaker.
"Ah Li, don't you mind?" The breeze Yi Mo concerns of ask a way.
Ah Li waved his hand and strode to the sitting demon family.
She came to the demons, eyes burning, staring at the demons, from head to foot to see several times, two lines of tears fall, plop one kneel in front of the demons: "you are my father, right? My mother said, "I don't have a father, but she has been looking at the painting just now. She cried every time. She didn't give me the scroll until the day she died!"
"Why meet here in this way? Why don't you see my mother and me all the time? Why do you die here? Why? " Said later, ah Li almost roared out, hoarse voice, emotional, but also very sad, sobbing cry.
Feng Yimo sighs. He doesn't know how to comfort ah Li. He can only watch from a distance. Crying is also a way to vent his anger. Ah Li is too poor. He has no parents since childhood and lives with his grandfather. As a half demon and half human demon, the demons don't admit it and the Terrans despise it. He is the lowest race in the foreign battlefield and lives like a savage. Later, my grandfather died, lonely, if it is not chance to inherit the inheritance of the black feather devil, can only be arranged by Feng Yimo in the city of the Terran, living a very ordinary life.
No, ah Li's grandfather is a demon. How come ah Li's father is a real demon, or an unusual demon, and died in Fengdu city?
If you're not wrong, how could this demon be Ali's father after he died for thousands of years?
Feng Yi Mo is a little confused.
Ah Li knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly. He didn't see a smile on the demon corpse's face. But wind Yi Mo because standing in the side of the demon corpse, clearly see the demon corpse mouth slowly up, surprised, called up: "ah Li, careful!"
Without waiting for him to run forward, the demon corpse suddenly reached out and pressed on Ali's head. A stream of evil spirit came out of the demon corpse and penetrated into Ali's body.
Ah Li screamed, fell to the ground and fainted.
The corpse of the demon clan instantly turned into a pile of fly ash, which dissipated in the pavilion. The monk opposite him also died, leaving a red cassock.
"Ali, what's the matter with you?" Wind Yi Mo body in a flash, came to a Li side, saw a Li eyes closed, all over without any injury, breathing low, no matter how the wind Yi Mo call do not wake up.Is it a kind of sacrifice of the demons?
Feng Yimo tried to inject Yin Lingli into Ali's body, but Yin Lingli turned around in Ali's body and found no abnormality. Just as Feng Yimo was about to check carefully, there was a thumping sound from outside the courtyard wall, and the zombies, corpses and ghosts began to attack the courtyard for no reason.
Wind Yi Mo Lian hurriedly carried ah Li on his back, put away his cassock and rushed to the gate.
Boom!
Without waiting for Feng Yimo to rush to the gate, the courtyard wall was pushed down by the zombies outside, and countless zombies and corpses poured into the courtyard.
However, when the zombies just rushed in, the gray trees in the yard attacked the zombies and corpses who broke into the yard. Countless zombies were strung on them by sharp gray branches and hung high.
"Get out of here!" Feng Yimo carries a Li on his back and sweeps with the flame sword in his right hand. The zombies in front of him turn into firemen one by one, and they are soon burned to ashes by the black flame. They are invincible!
Zombies and corpses don't feel pain. They don't know how to shout. They don't fear death and continue to rush to fengyimo. In just a few hundred feet, more than a thousand zombies disappear.
But there are more and more zombies coming from all directions. They can't be killed and chopped. It's too hard to rush out.
Bang!
The flame sword cuts a corpse. The corpse is divided into two parts. In the broken wound, dozens of ferocious insects fly out of the flame!
These insects have no legs and wings, but they can fly in the air. They are only two inches long and have no eyes. The front end of their thumb is a mouthpiece full of tusks!
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