Chapter 711

He thought that it was the unreal spirit beast that suddenly came to avenge him. But this time, he didn't even have a look at the bird when he went to the bird. He just looked at the ink lotus. When he saw that he was facing the North Phoenix moon, he had a silly expression on his face, and sighed quietly.

The unreal spirit beast is very arrogant. The beast of this level can speak for a long time. It's not a problem to turn into a human form. However, this guy is very proud and very satisfied with everything he has. He doesn't care to turn into a human form, let alone speak.

Unless you're provoked.

He did not know what he had communicated with ink lotus with the spirit of mind. On the cold and pale face of ink lotus, there was also a slightly surprised expression.

"What happened?" Knowing deeply about Mo Lian's character, seeing his expression, it was absolutely a big event, and Huang Beiyue could not help asking.

Mo Lian frowned softly and said, "I have ascended the throne."

Huang Beiyue's eyebrows are fixed. He has never been with Mo Lian for a long time. He still can't understand the simple sentence pattern immediately.

"Who became king?"

"King Shura." Ink lotus slowly say three words.

The power of Shura city has a great influence on the mainland of Karta. In recent years, because there is no king in Shura City, it has been acting in a low-key way and rarely comes out.

But no one will forget such a terrible place, because whether the king of Shura ascends the throne or not will directly affect the strength of Shura.

It is said that the city of Shura, without the king of Shura, is just a place of darkness and terror, but after the successive kings of Shura ascended the throne, the place would immediately become hell!

So this time when King Shura ascended the throne, I'm afraid there would be a big uproar on the continent of Karta.

Mo Lian knew that Huang Beiyue also cared about the place of Shura City, so she waited for her to speak, but after a while, she didn't say a word.

Quiet, sudden silence made Mo Lian a little afraid. She reached out and grabbed her hand, only to know that she didn't leave quietly.

By his hand, Huang Beiyue also shakes. The cup he held in his hand "clangs" and falls to the ground, smashing. The hot water in the cup splashes on Mo Lian's hand, and he shrinks his hand.

"I'm sorry "Huang Beiyue immediately said, his voice was a little dry and stiff," does it hurt? I have medicine... "

He hurriedly took out several bottles from the Najie, but they were not the one he wanted. The bottles fell all over the ground and broke, and some precious pills rolled out.

She squatted down to pick up the pills. Although she now has many precious pills and materials, she can't waste them. She groped for the pills one by one.

"What's the matter?" Mo Lian squatted down with her. When she touched her hand just now, she felt it was cold. She was worried.

"It's OK, cough..." As soon as he finished speaking, he began to cough violently, which involved several wounds of different sizes.

Mo Lian is in a hurry. She doesn't know what to do

"It's really OK." Huang Beiyue put out her hand to cover her mouth. When she moved her hand away, there was a pool of blood in her palm, and the corner of her mouth was also bright red.

Squeak saw it, and immediately squeak.

Huang Beiyue made a silent gesture to him. He didn't want Mo lian to be worried. He could not see and know what to do, which would only make him more depressed.