Ten thousand zhang flames soared into the sky, with Jinguan as the center, the fire swept like a storm.

Yu Changle felt the heat wave rushing towards his face, and shouted: "Get out of here!"

Before he finished shouting, Ao Yan threw himself into a dragon and rushed up with him on his back.The scarlet fire snake followed closely behind, almost licking the blue dragon's scales.

Jinguan was dressed in red and stood in the middle of the flames, his dark pupils raised again, neither sad nor happy, only ice-like anger brewing into a storm in his eyes.

"Smell," he said without a smile on his face, "where are you?"

Jin Guan stepped to the center of the battle platform and looked around.The fire was like a mountain, engulfing everything.

"This fire seems to be real?..." Yu Changle's arm was burned, and Teng felt an ominous premonition that something was wrong.

The tower is still the same tower, but it has become a sea of ​​flames.The long ladder hovering around the tower was already full of people, and the reformed people were pushing, screaming, and running to escape the sea of ​​fire, and some people were pushed down and fell into the sea of ​​fire from time to time.

There are still high places that can't wait, but the fire has already spread up, and some people choose to jump down desperately.The entire Baihuachang was filled with thick smoke and the smell of despair.

All this is telling Yu Changle that this is not an illusion, it is real!

Why is this happening?Yu Changle's face was ugly. He thought that the flames displayed by Jinguan when the Tang family was exterminated were just a vague method.He never thought of a possibility, which is the spirit fire.

how can that be?

Spiritual flames are condensed from pure spiritual power. How terrifying would the spiritual power be consumed in such a big fire? !

Yu Changle suddenly remembered that Mr. Huanfang once said that the Huaxu Seal was first created by an ancestor of the North Sea Dragon Clan who practiced illusion. Turning the virtual into reality is to project the illusory existence into reality.

In this process, the important thing is not "spiritual power transformation", spiritual power is just a medium.

... If this is the case, then, isn't this conflagration also an accidental imprint?

Not only flames rose from the ground, but bright red magma rolled down from the top of the tower, and wherever it went, flesh and blood turned into a puff of water smoke.It's like a scene of purgatory.

"Help!!"

"Help me, I don't want to die!"

Someone hissed and shouted, grabbed the dragon's claws and tail, and formed a long bunch like a bunch of grapes that were precarious in the wind and rain.Ao Yan turned around and roared impatiently, trying to shake them off, but couldn't.

Such slowing down would definitely not work, Yu Changle immediately formed a seal, released the seal of transformation, and a huge platform appeared in the center of the tower floating in the air.

"Go up!" Yu Changle shouted, the group of people were so grateful that they climbed onto the platform like ants.

The originally dark prison cell on the tower was burned red at this moment. Jinguan squinted his eyes and scanned around but did not find Yin Ziwen's figure. , do you really want to leave me?"

Yu Changle guessed that maybe Yin Ziwen didn't expect that the raging fire would be like this after Jinguan got out of control, otherwise he wouldn't provoke Jinguan so sharply.Now the entire Hundred Flowers Field is in flames, it is impossible to get off a tiger!

There is no foothold below, except the center of the battle platform where Jin Guan is standing.Ao Yan sneered and said, "After you did these things, you still want him not to leave you?"

"Shut up!" Jinguan immediately pulled the corner of his mouth down, and was poked at the sore spot, and said in hatred, "What did I do? It was because he wanted to leave me, so I had no choice but to do that!"

"Crazy." Ao Yan commented coldly.

Except for the word crazy, there is no other word that can accurately describe Jinguan.

He said it as it should be, and Yu Changle was a little stunned by the logic.

Yu Changle felt that he was hateful again, and felt a little pity again, and said: "Don't you understand? You gave him what he didn't want. You never considered his opinion, and he never wanted to stay by your side! "

"Never?" Jin Guan raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, "What do you know! How can you, an outsider, know about the two of us?"

Unrepentant, unrepentant.Yu Changle shook his head, he may not understand, but it is impossible to admit that he was wrong.

Ao Yan said: "Where do all these nonsense come from! Kill him and talk about it."

Long Yan swooped down to the battle stage with his spirit violence, Jin Guan jumped back to dodge, Yu Jian flew up, the red flame turned into a fiery snake under his control, and collided with the blue flame!

With the power of landslide and tsunami, Yu Changle never thought that Jin Guan's ability is so strong when he is insane.

"Wen Wen, you don't want to come out, do you?" Jin Guan's tone contained danger, he suddenly laughed, raised his hand, put his fingers to his mouth and whistled——

Only then did Yu Changle realize that Mr. Huanfang had not been in his sight all this time, his expression changed, and he saw a burst of white aura erupting from his cell at first, and a painful and depressing dragon chant came from it.

Boom! !

The sound of boulders collapsing burst out of the fire, smoke and dust billowed, and sparks flew everywhere.A huge gray bone dragon raised its head from the crack, opened its huge black mouth, and faced Ao Yan head-on!

He appeared abruptly, the blue dragon hurriedly dodged, and Yu Changle hurriedly turned his upper body to avoid the black flame spit out by the bone dragon, and the scorching breath brushed against him fiercely.

"Ahhhhhhhhh—"

The monsters on the suspended platform cried and howled, crying for their father and mother, Yu Changle hurriedly made another imaginary transformation seal, four chains emerged from the four corners of the suspended platform, and were connected to the body of the tower with clangs.

The monsters were still in shock, but some began to whisper:

"Yes...it's the magic dragon!"

"Why didn't he escape with us? Is it crazy to stay in the cell?"

"If he's with us! We're all going to die!"

"Find Wen Wen." Jin Guan smiled and ordered word by word.

Bone Dragon didn't move immediately.His eyes were dark, and he seemed to be enduring great pain.Jin Guan frowned slightly and said, "This is an order!"

However, the bone dragon let out a long roar, his whole body was trembling, pupils flashed in his eyes, and he slammed his head hard on the tower.Yu Changle was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Huanfang?!"

Under this collision, the broken stones crashed down and hit the bone dragon.He was extremely embarrassed, red and black blood flowed from his forehead, a scorpion tail horn was broken, and blood flowed out from there.

A white aura flashed from the bone dragon's body, and he suddenly shrank and turned into a human form!

The man in silver hair and gray clothes stood up unsteadily from the ruins and sea of ​​flames. He seemed to be forcibly restraining himself. The blackness in his eyes swam like chaotic ink, sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic.

Jin Guan's face darkened, and a thin silver thread flew out of his palm, entangled Huanfang Jun's hands and feet like a marionette on a string.

"I... can't, can't..." Huan Fangjun held his wrist with the other hand with one hand, his bones creaked due to too much force, and the muscles on his face twitched.

"Crack!"

He actually broke his wrist!

The pain seemed to make him recover a bit of reason, Huan Fangjun exhausted all his strength, and formed a mudra with his remaining hand, and the spiritual light flew out.

Transform virtual seal!

Several streaks of silver rose from around Yu Changle, wrapping him around.Yu Changle immediately realized what Huan Fangjun had done, and said angrily, "Why? I don't need it!"

But it was too late, Yu Changle was trapped in a silver cage with a silver chain attached to it.The position of his whole body rose accordingly, and the silver cage slammed onto the suspended platform he had transformed with a bang.

The silver cage is like a huge birdcage, and Yu Changle is the bird in the cage.

"Let me out!" Yu Changle was so angry that he grabbed the two fences with both hands and pulled them to the sides, but the silver metal was extremely strong, even if the veins on the back of his hands burst out, he couldn't shake it a bit, it was just futile.

The strongest master of Huaxu Seal in the world today, well-deserved reputation.

Not only that, but his spiritual power was also blocked, Yu Changle was going crazy, he didn't expect Huan Fangjun to do this at all.

After making this silver cage, Huan Fangjun was completely out of control.He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with black, and his human form was like a jade mountain collapsing, turning into a bone dragon!

The powerful spiritual power exploded centered on the bone dragon, and at the same time, the tower on the other side of the Hundred Flowers Pond also began to move.

The pool of blood gurgled and spewed from the inside out, spreading like a foul-smelling river in all directions.There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere, and there is nowhere to live.

"Wen Wen, are you still not coming out?" Jin Guan said, "You have nowhere to escape."

The spiritual light flickered in the Blood Pool Tower.Yin Ziwen finally appeared.

Sure enough, he hadn't had time to escape from the Hundred Flowers Field, and hid in the nearby Blood Pool Tower.

In the midst of fire and blood, Yin Ziwen's red clothes seemed to be made of blood, like a withered flower.

"Smell, good boy." Jin Guan smiled and opened his hands, "Be obedient, come to me."

The bone dragon's attack bit the blue dragon, while Yu Changle was in the silver cage.No one can save him.

As soon as Jinguan moved his finger, the sea of ​​blood automatically separated to the two sides, extending from Yin Ziwen's feet to Jinguan's feet.

All around is red, and the only one line is in the center.He had no choice but to choose this one.

Yin Ziwen suddenly wanted to laugh. He tried his best not to die, escaped again and again, and was caught again and again.But it ends up like this every time.

Either die or stay by his side.

He knows Jinguan like the back of his hand, so why doesn't Jinguan know him?

Yin Ziwen doesn't want to die, he wants to live!

The surroundings seemed to be silent, and all senses disappeared.His soul seemed to have ascended to the sky, watching the young man finally take a step through a layer of indistinct colored glass, walking along that route slowly and step by step.

In the end, Jin Guan hugged him like he did countless times before, and he leaned his head on his shoulder docilely.

At the other end, Yu Changle was sitting in a silver cage, with that corrosive sour smell lingering in his nostrils.

"Don't feel bad..."

"I still can't escape this time, don't think about it, the dragon is doing this for your own good."

There was a monster on the hanging platform who boldly came to comfort him, "The big man is fighting, we just stay aside... Wouldn't it be fine for you to die together with your blue dragon companion..."

"...Shut up!" Yu Changle raised his head suddenly, his expression frightened the surrounding monsters.

He felt that impotent rage again.

He looked at Yin Ziwen, and suddenly he saw himself as weak and incompetent, all powerless!

The two giant dragons fought each other, and the sound shook the world. Compared with the huge Hundred Flowers Field, it seemed too narrow.

The blue dragon spit out blue dragon flames, and the bone dragon was not to be outdone, pouring out black flames.

The two billowing flames collided with each other and hit together, causing a heat wave like a hurricane.From this center to the surrounding area, it was under high temperature, and the rocks cast into the tower showed signs of melting, and the pool of blood boiled and evaporated.

Yu Changle couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, and his heart rose.However, the black flame gradually covered the blue, and Yu Changle gradually became desperate. He knew that Huan Fangjun's strength was far beyond what he had seen, but he didn't know that he was so strong.

The blue dragon staggered to avoid the black flame, and the black flame exploded to the tower, melting the fence into molten iron.The blue dragon roared, swam down, and rushed up, trying to bite the bone dragon's throat.

The bone dragon's Hei Yan chased the blue scale armor all the way, and narrowly missed it several times. The blue dragon was so fast that the bone dragon had no time to dodge, and he slammed into the honeycomb-like tower.

The ground trembled, but the next moment, the bone dragon strangled the blue dragon like a long snake!

The blue dragon roared to the sky, sharp bone spurs pierced into his scales, and blood overflowed from under them.

Yu Changle's hands tightened suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Ao Yan!"

Smoke and blood mixed together.

"Wen Wen, how do you want me to believe that you won't leave me again?" Jin Guan watched the earth-shattering massacre of the same clan for a while, smiling, with a chill in his tone.

He put his fingers to his mouth and whistled, restraining the bone dragon.

Yin Ziwen twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "What do you want?"

"How do I know, will you go back to your 'friend' and ask your friend to kill me?" Jin Guan emphasized the pronunciation of the word "friend", his voice was so gentle that he could drip out Milai, "You only need me, you don't need a friend."

Yin Ziwen raised his head inch by inch, stared at Jinguan for a long time, and said with a smile, "Okay."

The young blue dragon fell from the sky, taking human form halfway.

Yu Changle felt that the world was still at this moment, and he murmured like a wandering soul: "Ao Yan?..."

It was as if that bloody shadow was engraved in his vision.

Yin Ziwen turned to the blood-soaked young man in blue, and with a flash of cold light in his sleeve, the sharp spring hate dagger appeared in his hand.

"Don't you think it's a pity? You killed it like this." Yin Ziwen's tone did not fluctuate.

Jin Guan smiled: "What a pity? I don't think it's a pity. What do you think?"

Yin Ziwen said: "Save one life and turn him into a dragon. How about it?"

When talking about other people's life and death, the two seem to be talking about insignificant weather issues. "Good idea." There was coldness in Jin Guan's eyes, he raised his head, and his eyes lightly passed over Gulong Huan Fang Jun, "It just so happens that I don't want to keep him either. You don't need to keep the disobedient items, let him and that Let the children die here together."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sneer.Ao Yan's lips were pale, he hadn't fully recovered, his cheeks were stained with blood, and the arrogance and murderous intent in his eyes hadn't diminished by half.

The Second Highness actually laughed, and slowly said: "You dare to touch him but don't kill me, you will definitely regret it."

This "he" refers to Yu Changle.

"That guy over there once said that too. But... why did you bother?" Jin Guan said with great interest, "Did you not think of yourself when you said that?"

Ao Yan said word by word: "The one who touches Nilin will die. He is my Nilin!"

"You say that, I like you a little bit." Jin Guan bent down, but the smile faded from the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity."

Jinguan straightened up and said, "Let's do it."

Yin Ziwen clenched his dagger tightly.

"Don't..." There seemed to be something in Yu Changle's heart that was shattering and roaring.

His soul seemed to be split into two halves, one half fell into an ice cellar, and the other half was transpiring in a raging fire.

Hatred and anger came flooding in.Yu Changle's eyes were red, and golden lines spread from the end of his eyes, swimming all over his body like a curse.He hated Jinguan and Yin Ziwen.Why did Mr. Henhuan Fang put him here? He might as well die together.

But I hate, hate my incompetence even more!

"don't want!!!"

The moment the knife pierced into the bleeding bead, Yu Changle seemed to have a dark scene in front of him.

It was a dead silence like hell.

……

It took a while before his sensory perception returned.

But the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, and even a little emotion could not be found.

The boy sat in the cage, like an overly delicate puppet without a soul.The white clothes are better than the snow, and the eyes are like abyss.

Yu Changle felt the information pouring into his mind bit by bit: Jin Guan and Yin Ziwen left, A Shu dragged away... Ao Yan.The Hundred Flowers Field was sealed off, and there was a sea of ​​magma and flames.An airtight furnace.

and then?

then……

Then, he seemed to die.

Yu Changle raised his head slightly, and looked at the magma that poured down from the top of the tower.Glittering, like flowing gems, is this the thing that brings death upon itself?

He moved his gaze down, and everything he could see was bright red.The Xuantai was in ruins, only the place where his silver cage was placed, and the other corners were all collapsed, and the corpses of those monsters were soaked in the blood pool at the bottom.

Yu Changle closed his eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, the flowing magma did not fall on his head. Yu Changle opened his eyes and found a translucent bell-shaped envelope covering a space, with a familiar white silver light flashing above it.

"Ha." Yu Changle came back to his senses from the wooden state, and his scattered eyes focused on Huan Fangjun.He laughed uncontrollably, "Hahaha, what's the use of saving me?"

Leaning his back against the silver cage, he pointed to the pool of magma and blood outside the bell shape, "I'm going to die. Why bother?"

How long can Ling Zhong resist?

Even if you get out of here, even if you survived from the pool of blood.

The shackles on his feet are still there, and the forbidden spell on him will still be activated once he leaves the Hundred Flowers Field, but it's just for a while longer.

"No." Huan Fangjun said softly, "There is still a way."

The magma outside the bell jar was incomparably magnificent, thick and colorful, Yu Changle tilted his head slightly, as if he was dying, and sneered, "Oh?"

Huan Fangjun said: "A demon escaped from the Hundred Flowers Field before."

He spread his palm, and a white deer appeared in the air. Yu Changle's pupils narrowed, and he recognized that it was the Fuzhu, the one that caused the flood in Bingzhou.

"At that time, I was transformed in another part of Peach Blossom Grotto. Young Master Yin escaped from Peach Blossom Cave, and Mr. Jinguan didn't care about Baihuachang." Huan Fangjun's voice was very calm, with reassuring power for no reason, " Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Zhu escaped."

It turned out that Nafuzhu had a name, and it was called Baizhu.

Yu Changle said coldly: "She is dead. She was killed by a little demon."

Huan Fangjun was not surprised.He smiled and said: "She was already crazy when she went out, so I guess she didn't live long outside. But..."

"She escaped alive after all, didn't she?" Huanfang Jun looked at Yu Changle and smiled.

Yu Changle didn't move, but this sentence fell into the ashes like a faint spark.

"She killed a demon, deliberately lost a game, and threw herself into the blood pool of hundreds of flowers."

Huan Fangjun said, "But she didn't die. She held the soul of that demon in her mouth, and this soul resisted the corrosion of the blood pool for her. Then, she swallowed all the remaining energy in the blood pool, and climbed up from there."

"How do I know you're not lying to me?" Yu Changle lowered his eyes slightly, "It's unheard of to live with a soul."

"Look at the Blood Pool Tower over there." Huanfang Jun raised his chin.

Look carefully, the tower on the other side of the Baihua Pond is much newer than this one, as if it has been rebuilt, "She destroyed the entire tower when she escaped. The blood pool was burnt to pieces, and the mere shackles and curses are nothing ?”

Sparks splashed down, and the ashes revived.

Yu Changle raised his eyes and stared at the silver-haired man, suddenly feeling very strange.He said: "You tell this, what do you want? You don't know, if you do this, you and I—"

"Only one person can live." Huan Fangjun replied with a smile, his eyes were actually shining slightly, "Do you remember that I asked you for a wish before? Now, I ask you to grant my wish."

"Kill me and take my soul away." He still had that very light smile on his face, "Use the imaginary seal I taught you."

Yu Changle opened his eyes slightly, and he was completely awake.

Huan Fangjun lived too clearly, his blood had already died down.He guessed the changing situation first, Yu Xia and Aoyan, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​keeping Aoyan, and stubbornly won Yu Changle's life and almost all of his spiritual power.

And what does he want from all this?

But please die!

Yu Changle felt a deep sadness.

Huan Fangjun is too smart, he has already found an outlet for Yu Changle to vent his anger——

Come on, kill me.

"This scenery is too ugly." Huan Fangjun said softly.He raised his hand, and the broken hanging platform spread, endless snow-white flowers emerged from the ground, and the boundless solitary wandering replaced the sea of ​​blood.

He was also high-spirited, and he transformed the void with one hand and made it superb, and his sword intent could cut mountains and seas.

However, what about now?

He is here, he can't live, he can't die.I don't belong to myself, my pride and vigor have been exhausted, I am a ghost living in this world, my soul is black, and I am about to be broken into the pool of blood, I can't even enter the underworld, I can't even enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Now, he has only one wish left.

let him die.Don't die in a sea of ​​corpses, but in a sea of ​​flowers.

"Didn't you ask how the title soul did it?"

Under the illusory blue sky, solitary pearls sway, and the fragrant wind blows.Yu Changle stood in the sea of ​​flowers, opposite Huan Fangjun, his silver hair fluttered, and his gray clothes reflected the sun, making him look like fresh snow for a moment.

"The seal of Huaxu actually has more than ten seals." Huan Fangjun demonstrated the ten seals in turn with both hands, from the first to the tenth, from gathering spirits to breaking the sky, "it also has the No.11 seal, which is called... 'Return to Silence'."

"Spiritual power, demonic power, and soul power, all of which are empty. What I taught you is spiritual power and demonic power. Don't you wonder if the same is true for soul power? And when the No. 11 seal returns to silence, it will It is to draw out the soul power of others and turn it into one's own use."

"Yu Changle." Huan Fangjun's tone suddenly became serious, "This seal is of great importance. When the white deer came to ask me, I only taught her the superficial appearance. But you are different, I am your teacher, and I will be your teacher." Give it all."

Yu Changle took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "The disciple knows."

This is the first time they are called master and apprentice, and it will also be the last time.

"The time is short, I will only teach you once." Huan Fangjun waved his sleeves, "You must learn it this time."

Too late to be sad, too late to think about anything.Yu Changle suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and looked at Huan Fangjun's seal with concentration.

"Have you learned it? You have always been smarter than me." Huan Fangjun's expression softened, and he smiled, "Then—beat me, kill me, and take my soul away."

This solitary wandering is pure white, the flowers have not yet fully opened, and the blood in the center is not exposed.A small tornado set off in the snow-white sea of ​​flowers, and the petals were flying all over the sky, radiating determination.

"It's too slow." Huan Fangjun dodged the blow, his cheek was scratched a little, and a thin line of blood dripped down.

The figures of the two of them were almost at their peak, intertwined into afterimages, bringing up countless broken petals.It's just that one is more than capable, but the other is gradually improving to the limit.

Zheng!

The shape of the sword flashed past Yu Changle's hand, cutting off a corner of Huan Fangjun's clothes.But he was also cut through his arm by the sword intent, and the red line burst out.

This is a mentoring battle, one person is the teacher and the other is the apprentice.But the master was teaching his apprentice how to kill himself.

"Not fast enough," Huanfang Jun said, "You should have broken my neck with this move."

The eyes of both of them were filled with pure fighting intent, nothing else.

Two figures, one gray and one white, circled in the sea of ​​flowers, and gradually both of them were stained with blood.Blood dripped on the snow-white flowers, soaked in blood, and bloomed one after another, blooming the red color of the heart.

During the process, Huan Fangjun could clearly notice that Yu Changle's spiritual power was gradually improving.He is really talented, and in the battle of life and death, he breaks through his bottleneck time and time again, reaching the pinnacle!

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems that the world has lost its color.

Suddenly, Huan Fangjun staggered.He turned out to be the one who showed his weakness first.

"Fine," he said softly, "go on."

His eyes were already a little blurry, and today he also showed his full strength.Huanfang Jun narrowed his eyes, trying to take a closer look at the young man in front of him.

so similar.

But it's nothing like it.

He is also a genius, but this young man is pure and kind by nature, with clear eyes and no pride, naturally he has lost his own vigor.But this is also very good, so that everyone who has come into contact with him can't help but feel good about him.

Since ancient times, there have been sayings about hurting Zhong Yong, and sayings that trees are more beautiful than forests and winds will destroy them. This young man...should be able to escape these attributives, right?

Huan Fangjun vaguely recalled his past.

It is said that memories before death are like a revolving lantern, is that really the case?

He is the third son of his father, a round younger than his two elder brothers, but more stunning and more beautiful than them.The father also likes him the most, especially after he has shown his talent after enlightenment; the mother also likes to talk to him more personally, and the servants also like this gentle Third Highness more.

He was used to the limelight.

After he became an adult, he disagreed with his brother's ideals.Brothers fight against the wall.He thought everything was at his fingertips, but he didn't expect that he would lose in the battle for the throne.Not even his father was on his side.

In a fit of anger, he invited himself out of Beihai, crossed off his name from the genealogy, and wanted to do a casual practice, traveling around the world.Since then, there has been no third Highness Beihai.

Is the dragon something in the pond? ...several years in vain.

The price of the conflict of spirits when he was young was so high that he couldn't bear it at all.There is no time to wait, and there is no turning back.

In a daze, Huan Fangjun remembered a poem.When he was young, he once laughed that he would never have such worries, and the feeling of homesickness had nothing to do with him.Just have a good time.Now the dying person, the poem came to mind:

The cold lamp in the place of travel does not sleep alone, why does the heart of the guest turn sad? ...

My hometown is thinking about thousands of miles tonight, and the Ming Dynasty is another year with frost on my temples. ①

Frost temples Ming Dynasty without a year.

Finally, he is going to die in a foreign country.

……

"Zheng!"

The tenth seal, break the void!

A complete long sword is condensed into a solid form, shining brightly, as scorching as the sun.

One sword decides the outcome!

The boy opposite did not cry, but his eyes were already filled with sadness.Huan Fangjun smiled, he wanted to say, don't be sad, it's no big deal.But die.

But he didn't say it, he just spit out a big mouthful of blood, his chest was cold.The near-perfect long sword has already pierced through his chest.

No.11 seal, return to silence.

……

The soul escaped from the body.Everything is silent, returning to nothingness.

The tower body began to collapse, and the fire of karma swallowed everything.The stone fell into the pool of blood and was quickly burned into a wisp of white smoke.The pool is full of residual limbs, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there are any living people here.

However, a white hand stretched out from the pool of blood and propped it on the rock beside the pool, with clear veins, slender and thin.

Followed by an arm piled like snow, white jade-colored shoulders, black hair, and white clothes soaked in blood.

A huge force erupted from the pool of blood!

Golden lines spread from the skin, like ancient and mysterious totems.The young man with unparalleled appearance opened his blood-colored eyes, a golden tail extended from the tailbone, wrapped around his ankles, and two horns that were shining like gold grew on his forehead.

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① "Masterpiece" Gao Shi

Don't worry, Banyan will be fine.

Today's chapter is listening to "Starsky" pure music code, ah.

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