She couldn't help being swept up by the hurricane and went straight out!
"Bang!" She hit herself directly on a boulder!
Although her skill is superior, she is a flesh and blood body after all. The strength of the hurricane is too great. She almost got hit and went back to the air!
She fell to the ground, Venus in front of her eyes a burst of chaos, so that she can hardly see the opposite person.
Though her eyes couldn't see clearly, her heart was very clear.
God, he's here at last!
She waited for him for ten days, trying to wait for him to give her a statement.
What I didn't expect was such a saying --
as soon as he appeared, he gave out a thunderclap and almost took a picture of her!
The blood gas in her chest was surging wildly. She swallowed it when she tried to rush it up her throat several times.
She tried to open her eyes wide. After the vertigo, she finally saw everything on the opposite side. Suddenly her heart sank!
On the opposite side, the sword fell to the ground in Wumo eyebrow's heart, and the mask that had been worn on his face finally broke, revealing his face like heaven and man.
His face is pale as crystal, set off by the blood on his forehead, making his whole person as fragile as glass.
God Jiuli holds his pulse door in one hand: "no road!" Mindfulness is infused through his pulse to keep his life.
"Emperor, don't She's taken over again... " The pale and colorless thin lips of Wumo light open, and a flash of relief in the eyes that have never been emotional: "you never believe me Now I can only give it back to you When I die, your memory will be restored, and you can understand how she lost you... "
There was a circle of white light on his body, and the whole body became transparent at the speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, it turned into a myriad of streamers revolving around the God Jiuli for several circles, and then it penetrated into his eyebrows --
Ning Xuemo looked at all this with wide eyes, and he was almost speechless in shock.
Wumo's eyebrow heart is actually his mask door!
But the sword she just shot clearly stabbed at his Qihai cave. Who could have thought that Wumo would squat down at the critical moment? This It's almost like sending the door to die automatically!
She helplessly watched Wumo disappear on the ground, and then turned into streamer into the body of God Jiuli. For a moment, she did not know what to do.
What is Wumo?
How could such a strange situation happen after his death?!
Is he the hallucination of nine Li's memory? Only the memory of Jiuli, the God of death, will be restored?
What life will he recover?
Is it all? Or with snow clothes?
In her extreme shock, there was a strong uneasiness in her heart, as if there was a big disaster to fall on her head.
She sat there, the blood flowing from the corner of her lips, watching the light of Jiuli's body flickering, and the breath on his body getting colder and colder
His mind was flooded with memories.
The little fox with blood, the young girl seeking medical treatment, charming seduction, travel together hand in hand, and worship like a joke The night of flowers and candles in the cave, so that the sword she finally stabbed
Everything is like yesterday's experience, making his face white
With Ning Xuemo, he had some incomplete memories of his previous life in his mind, but they were incomplete, and he could not connect for a while.
But now it's all remembered!
Finally, I understand the origin of Wumo.
He always thought that Wumo was his brother in his previous life, so he was willing to stay by his side to be a shadow and a double.