Chapter 394： The Prince and the Dragon 83

Hess was stimulated by the frail appearance.

Is she dying?

Want it again, are you dead?

No, it cannot.

Absolutely, no! !

The scarlet color swallowed the pitch black in his eyes in an instant.

A pair of red eyes seemed to bleed in the next second.

laugh.

The laughter came from deep in his throat.

When a drop of water dripped from the delicate petals without daring to be burdened, the rhizome that was meant to moisturize the petals suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The flowers are delicate and beautiful, the sky is densely covered with dark clouds, and the storm is about to come, the lightning flashes and thunder, the lightning draws an arc in the sky, and it also stands still for an instant.

Everything, even the blowing wind, is controlled and forced to stand still.

And in the Colosseum in this fairy tale world.

There is another person, a mass of things has not been controlled and stagnated.

Hess, O no, he prefers the name Si Yunxie to Hess.

He stood up slowly, the oppressive, dark, and suffocating sense of horror dominance that rushed toward his face, still beautiful and unparalleled, with a lazy and weird smile on his thin lips.

It seems that everything is business as usual.

But it looks like a completely different person again.

He was darker and scarier than before, as if he had walked out of hell, and the darkness would be swallowed instantly when the sun shines on him.

That is the endless and emptiness of darkness.

He tilted his head and looked at his **** black shirt. The touch of his fingertips was stained with a little blood, the sticky and familiar smell of blood.

He really likes it.

Following his gaze, he fell on the frozen little black dragon again, without the slightest change in his eyes, and the red eyes with scarlet blood were as gorgeous as before.

"who are you?"

The weird and uncomfortable baby voice sounded from a distance.

It does not mean you, but a respectful name, you.

He looked along the voice and saw a cloud of light gold mixed with irregular waves.

It had a hairpin stuck in its body, and it was emitting a scarlet light.

Si Yunxie put one hand in his pocket, raised his foot, and walked towards it step by step.

And every time he took a step, he could see the heavens surging more severely.

"Please, please, save me."

When Si Yunxie was about to approach, Tiandao sent him a signal for help.

Because of that hairpin.

I don't know why, it was just a hairpin, but when the hairpin was inserted into its body.

It felt a very powerful oppressive force, tearing it apart fiercely.

It is the immortal way of heaven that coexists with this world.

However, I deeply felt that I was being consumed and disappeared little by little.

It can't even be controlled!

This incredible degree is beyond its scope of understanding, and it is not even clear why this hairpin has such a powerful power to destroy the world, but it is on an ordinary outsider.

After looking at it for a while, Si Yunxie suddenly stretched out his hand, piercing the cloud group with his slender fingers, and took out the hairpin to play with.

However, the place where the cloud group had just passed through disappeared into nothingness.

Yun Tuan made a weird and painful tearing sound.

As if suffering from the torment that it cannot bear, the hairpin was taken out, but instead of getting better, a darker and stronger force was crushing and reorganizing it, crushing and reorganizing it again, and again and again. Its power.

Si Yunxie didn't seem to notice this, but he lowered his eyes to play with the hairpin in his hand.