Chapter 1224

That guy... Is back in the world!

The ink lotus is still ferocious, like a wild animal released from a cage, hungry for a long time, can not stop his edge!

The bloody hand raised and hit Yan hard. Though it didn't hurt him, it also tore off his sleeve.

Nightmare was furious. He grabbed Mo Lian's neck and pulled it down. He laid him on the ground and buried his face in the muddy water. Mo Lian roared and struggled. Yan stood up and stepped on his back with one foot. Suddenly three black sticks appeared in his hand. The light of ancient and dense patterns flashed, and his eyelids did not lift a little, and they were firmly bound into Mo Lian's body!

The ferocious beast stopped roaring, only groaned feebly, and the blood in his mouth kept pouring out.

At this moment, the energy of the violent turbulence around us also calmed down in a moment.

The red rain pouring down from the sky gradually becomes continuous drizzle.

Ink lotus's eyes were washed by blood water, slowly appeared a trace of Qingming, everything in front of her eyes, gradually became clear.

Half of his face was buried in the mud, and he turned his head, and saw the girl leaning against the boulder, her body slowly sliding down.

For a moment, tears surged out, and her lips trembled a few times. She reached forward and climbed slowly.

Although sober, but just the memory is still, what happened, his mind clearly remember.

"The moon..."

the nightmare of moving away looked at him coldly, and did not go forward, but looked at Yubei moon, with only a sense of emptiness in mind.

He watched Mo Lian climb to Huang Beiyue's side, touch her face, then bite her fingers, and began to draw countless strange symbols with blood on the huge stone behind her.

The red rain has become smaller, but with the emergence of those symbols, the wind is suddenly raging around.

The wind even came near, but was stopped by nightmare.

He wanted to split his eyes and canthus, but Yan said in a gentle voice: "it's a soul summoning skill."

The wind even froze. At this time, there was a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling in the strong wind. It was like a funeral procession. There were countless cries. There were also voices similar to the wizard chanting:

"come back with the spirit! East can't ask for some.

The long man is a thousand Ren, but the soul is the rope.

In ten days, it will turn out to be more like a stone.

They are all used to it, and the soul must be released.

Come back! We can't stop in the south.

The viper's pastor, the fox is a thousand miles away.

Come back! The harm of the West lies in quicksand.

It's like walking around with nothing to lean on. It's more vast and boundless.

Come back! We can't stop in the north.

Add ice to Emei. It's snowing for thousands of miles.

Come back! Not for long.

Zhu Mingcheng comes to the end of the night.

Gaolan is on the way, but gradually.

There are maple on the water of Zhanjiang.

My eyes are thousands of miles away, sad and sad.

Come back from my soul and mourn the south of the Yangtze River. "

The voice of recitation stopped slowly, and Mo Lian's fingers fell the last stroke on the boulder. Suddenly, in the strong wind, a black shadow appeared on the boulder.

In the dark, a figure came out, but could not see.

"The soul is scattered. If you want to move, you will change your life against heaven and be condemned by heaven!"

Mo Lian holds up Huang Beiyue's body and holds it tightly in her arms. Blood and tears flow down, all of which are the pain and regret in her heart.

"An ominous man." Looking at Mo Lian and sighing, the man in the dark asked him, "well, what do you want to exchange for?"

"Everything," murian whispered

The people in the dark sighed silently, then waved to the back. The sound of the wind chime came from far to near, and the figure of a young girl appeared slowly.

The pace hesitated, a little scared, looking at everything outside, confused.

Who are they all?

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the fifth volume of "Phoenix against the world" [Fire of red lotus industry] is over

the new volume [Princess of the beast], which will be renewed tomorrow ~

red lotus, which means hell in Buddhist language. Fire of red lotus industry, which can be said to be the fire of burning everything in hell, or the fire of revenge of red lotus, is a bit cruel. I hope you can resist it firmly! Because the new volume is very happy ~ don't think this is the end! This is not the end! Ink lotus is not a cup! Don't think too much!

Last time, I said that fox is very important. You can understand why it is important. Princess of beasts, thunderbolt road is definitely not the title party!