Ye Shaoyang jumped up in a heart and glanced at her. Both of them had deep love in their eyes.
This scene, in the eyes of Hou Qing, is burning in the fire.
However, he needs to wait...
Suddenly, there was a violent shock from the enchantment above, and the enchantment opened, and a group of things like blood fog floated in. Ye Shaoyang thought it was something evil. He hurriedly hugged the cold jade to hide next to him. The result was still not able to hide. The **** fog passed over them, but the two people were surprised that this blood fog Didn't cause any harm to them, just like a whirlwind, spinning around the forbidden place, making a whispering sound, it sounds like a cry of some kind of life.
Hou Qing also changed color in an instant, staring at the **** fog, and mixed feelings in his heart.
Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu face each other, do not know what happened.
Suddenly, the **** fog stopped spinning, gathered in the place not far behind Houqing, slowly gathered into a person's outline, very tall and rough, standing in front of Houqing.
"Win the hook!"
Ye Shaoyang’s heart trembled and almost didn’t grow up: a post-Qing, who had already been unable to deal with it, plus a winning hook, isn’t it a life?
"Big Brother..." After Qing looked at the **** fog, it was very rare to show the look of fear and emotion, looking at the huge body of the hook.
He finally waited, but... until this moment, he realized what he had done.
Everything is not what he thinks.
After the Qing holding his head, he fell into complicated contradictions and embarrassment.
The **** fog suddenly dispersed, and flew over to the body of Houqing. For a moment, Houqing was a little embarrassed and took a step back. The blood fog flew to him and wrapped him all in the middle.
Winning the hook is dead, the gods are destroyed, this blood fog, but also a collection of some of his gods, with the memory of the surviving, flew to where he was originally born.
His father, his deity, the place where he was born thousands of years ago. Also, his brother.
Now, everything is over, and the dust is returned to the earth. This is the case when the leaves fall back to the roots and foxes die.
Among the remnants of this group, he also has some memories of his absence. After being surrounded by blood fog, Hou Qing felt the thoughts of winning the hook and some thoughts before his death.
There is no dialogue, no communication, just a **** fog, the soft and vast feeling, let the post-clear read the idea of winning the last moment of life, from the initial fear to the horror, and finally to the end Relieved.
Big Brother... I didn't think that you could forgive me.
Hou Qing’s look is extremely sad. If he is human, he should have burst into tears at this time.
Big Brother... From the future, there is no win in the world, and there is no post-Qing, I am you, you are me... I want you to see, I will lead the corpse, kill the zero world, and seize what should belong to us. Land, our world, our glory!
Big Brother, your breath, can let me get the strength of my father, this power, there is also a copy of you... Big Brother, rest in peace, boil, follow me, continue fighting for the corpse!
The blood mist slowly left his body, and fell on the remains of the mountain's mountain minister, infiltrating and attaching. The blood that had been quietly flowing, suddenly accelerated the flow, a **** light, as if the aperture was from the top. Flashing down the ground, although there is no intuitive change, but in the feeling of Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu, this will be the resurrection of the will.
"Shaoyang!"
There was a change in the enchantment above the head, and the voice of Xiaojiu was heard. Ye Shaoyang suddenly returned to the gods and looked at the cold jade. He frowned and said: "What is this, is it winning?"
She was cold and jealous, and she did not know what happened.
"Shaoyang!" Xiaojiu screamed again. Ye Shaoyang looked up and saw that the enchantment was moving. It seemed that a wave of water was slowly flowing and could not see the people above.
"Shaoyang, how are you doing, come on!" is the voice of Hu Wang.
"Okay, cold jade will go with me."
Silenced above for a while, it seems a bit afraid to accept the reality. After a while, Hu Wang said excitedly: "I have already opened the enchantment, you are coming up soon!"
Ye Shaoyang showed his body and flew up with the cold jade.
In the Qing Dynasty, flying is the skill of any living being (except ordinary zombies). It is not a practice.
The two flew up slowly.
Four eyes are opposite. Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but shook his head. "I really wonder if I am dreaming..."
Xiao Leng Yu smiled sweetly: "You are not afraid of being a nightmare?"
"If this is a nightmare, then I would rather not be awake forever."
The two hugged together.
Although there are still various challenges to face, those who are difficult to overcome, but this moment, as long as they are together, even a beautiful dream that will wake up after all, at least, this moment will be intoxicated...
What Xiao Xuan suddenly thought of, looked down and looked down. Hou Qing still stood in the place before, looking up at her.
"Dumb, I am leaving... I will meet each other in the coming days. Maybe it is the swordsman, you... take care."
Hou Qing suddenly smiled, opened his arms and said slowly: "Lengyu, I have always been sincere to you, and you promised to marry me, but now it is out of the way... I once said, do not force you to do anything, now, But I have to go back..."
After that, the people leaped violently, and the volley pointed to the two men. A stream of air, an enchantment was formed in front of the two.
This scene shocked everyone.
Ye Shaoyang even forgot all the way, hitting the enchantment straight, and falling with the cold jade.
"Dumb, you are crazy!" Yan Lengyu returned to God, and Chong Hou said with a shock.
After Qing’s face with a sullen smile, his hands spread out and swayed a few times in the air. In his hands, a huge black light wave was formed, releasing a powerful suction force, sucking Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu together. .
On this one, Ye Shaoyang was also unscrupulous. At the moment, he touched out a few charms, and hit the body down, dispelling the suction, holding the cold jade, leaping upwards, pulling out the seven-star Longquan sword with one hand. Break the upper enchantment.
"Do you think that you can escape?"
Hou Qing stood in the air, staring at the two **** eyes, looking at the back of the cold jade, slowly said: "You have asked me, the son-in-law is the incarnation of the beggar, the win is killing, what is my nature? Now... I can tell you."
He was listening to the cold ear, she once thought that the nature of Hou Qing was blackmail or conspiracy.