The skill of night God is high.
But in front of the black dragon, even if it can be as high as Yang Xiao, what can it do?
Isn't Yang Xiao such a blazing figure in front of the young dragon on the peninsula, only being pushed down on the ground and ravaged?
What's more, the black dragon is more powerful than the young one.
It's too simple to kill the night God.
The best way is to bring it back to the cold water of the Tibetan dragon stream, make specimens and enjoy it slowly. The more black dragon thinks, the more he thinks it should be done.
Therefore, it laughs again, indicating that it is angry, and at the same time, it also declares to the mysterious power that it can finally bid farewell to the forced single life.
Facts have proved that, whether it is a person or a demon, never forget yourself when you are proud.
Otherwise, there will be changes.
Black dragon no longer laugh, flower night God will die.
He laughed, and Yue Zitong suddenly understood something. He made a decision and knelt on the ground to beg for his forgiveness.
He Lan Xiaoxin and others also knelt down in unison, their delicate bodies trembling and weak, which made black dragon's absurd blind monarch look at me and feel pity for me. It's really ---
"please, let go of the night God. All the punishment is on me. "
Yue Zitong later for a moment, never heard any movement, heart more panic, repeatedly kowtow, trembling pleading.
No movement.
Wind, but suddenly small.
If this group of women all raise their heads, they will find that the moon around that layer of strange halo, also gradually light.
I don't know how long after that, along Yue Zi Tong's round chin, the cold sweat dripped down, just like dew drops, hanging on the grass leaves, there was still no movement.
"It's my fault, it's all my fault. Please, Lord, a large number, let the night God go. I, I can make amends for her! "
Yue Zitong clenched his teeth and closed his eyes. When he raised his head suddenly, he picked up a triangular stone from the ground and smashed it to his right temple.
"Boy!"
"Mr. Yue!"
"Zi Tong, don't -"
He Lan Xiaoxin and others just looked up and screamed in unison when they saw that she was going to die.
When the sharp corner of the stone was about to pierce the snow skin of Yue Zitong's right temple, it was like a hand that could not be seen. It grabbed her wrist and made her unable to move any more.
Sweat, slowly trickling down from the forehead, hung on the long eyelashes.
The black butterfly's wings like eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Yue Zitong opened his eyes slowly. Then he saw a graceful black figure walking slowly down the hill with thorns and weeds.
Flower night God.
In the moonlight, Yue Zitong can clearly see that this graceful figure is the huayeshen who was ordered to kill people on a small hill more than 20 minutes ago.
She came back alive.
Black dragon, finally let her go.
With a crack, the stone in Yue Zi Tong's hand fell to the ground.
Her delicate body swayed. When she fell backward, Helan Xiaoxin and others reached out in time and hugged her.
"It's still old love."
As if he had lost all his strength, Yue Zitong leaned on Helan Xiaoxin's arms, silently chuckled, and said in a low voice, "you guys, after all, are the six paper men he took away when he was on a big trip. What are you doing? Kowtow, thank you. "
The six women who came here with Yue Zitong tonight are the six paper figures Yang Guang accompanied when he was in the Imperial Valley.
As Yue Zitong said, no matter how wanton and tyrannical Yang Guang was, he was an emperor and a man. No matter how black his heart was, he could not bear to poison Yue Zitong, who represented empress Xiao, when he begged.
He Lan Xiaoxin and others immediately went down to Yingying again.
No matter what kind of profession they are currently engaged in and what modern education they have received since childhood, we must admit that there are still many phenomena that cannot be explained by science in the world we live in.
These phenomena remind people that many things in the world are beyond the explanation of science.
"Elder sister, what are you doing?"
Seeing Yue Zitong, they all kneel down on the ground and worship Yingying to themselves. Hua Ye Shen is scared and dodges in a hurry.
Yue Zitong looked up and said in a low voice, "night God, kneel down. Thank you, thank him for not killing. "
Flower night God show eyebrows wrinkled, do not understand what happened, but did not refute, obediently kneel, facing southwest.
Three worship nine after kowtow, seven women support each other to stand up.
In addition to the dazed look of Hua yeshen's face, all the other women's faces were as pale as paper, fragrant with sweat, and drenched with black gauze robes.
"Night God, what do you see?"
Yuezi looked at xiaoshanqiu with a lingering fear. He could not help but ask in a low voice."I didn't see anything -"
when Hua yeshen said this, he raised his eyebrows and looked up at the moon.
What's so terrible about the bright moon?
If the bright moon is not terrible, then why does she lose color in an instant?
She saw the fog.
The bright moon is so bright. If you stand here and look around, you can see the roadside light far away. What fog is there?
But the flower night God, like the night elf, with the fastest speed, fell into the jungle of the hill, but saw the fog.
Misty and misty, no wind automatic.
Huayeshen lost his direction in the moment after landing. He did not know where he was, could not see anything or hear any sound. It was as if he was trapped in a terrible nightmare. At any time, a terrible monster came out of the fog, opened his mouth and tore her to pieces.
This sudden arrival of the sense of loss, so that the flower night God's whole body nerves, suddenly tense, the heartbeat is fierce, just want to use the fastest speed, escape from the fog.
However, no matter how she moved and jumped, she could not break away from the fog. She could not see anything or hear any sound. However, she could clearly feel that the danger of despair was getting closer and closer.
She was scared.
I've never been afraid.
She screamed and punched the trunk - but whatever she did, it was silent.
Just like the folk saying that ghosts press the bed, no matter how the night God cries and struggles, he can't wake up.
Hua Ye Shen is in despair.
She could no longer control the violent shaking of her delicate body.
She can clearly feel, just behind her, there are double red, full of obscene eyes, is slowly approaching her.
She wanted to look back - No.
When Hua Ye Shen realized that the evil eyes appeared from behind her to her eyes, the mist suddenly dispersed.
The sound of insects, the night wind that shakes the leaves, the bright moon through the branches of trees, gives off the fresh smell of green grass --- suddenly, she returns to the world she is familiar with.
After finally breaking away from the terrible nightmare, Hua Ye Shen dare not stay for a moment, then turns around and walks away.
With the fastest speed!
But she clearly has a terrible Kung Fu, with the fastest speed to escape from the hills and dense forest, but can only slow forward.
Because she had been trapped in the fog, her whole strength had been exhausted.
Fortunately, she was able to walk.
Walking down alive, regardless of the blood dripping from the thorns on snow feet, the hem of the black robe was scraped into strips of cloth, and then saw Yue Zitong and others kneeling in her direction.
After listening to the flower night God finished, Yue Zitong and others looked at each other, their faces were frightened.
Fortunately, Yue Zitong's reaction was quick enough.
Otherwise, Hua Ye Shen is dead!
After listening to the light voice of Longcheng City, Huaye God came out in a cold sweat and knelt down again, touching the ground with her forehead for a long time.
"Tong Tong, I, we also --"
He Lan Xiaoxin pursed the corner of his mouth and asked softly.
"Go."
Yue Zitong looked at the direction of the Tibetan dragon stream and said in a dreamy voice, "we must go, for the sake of the south."
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