Chapter 1701

At the moment, she can't feel the boundless breath of animals. The connection between this black jade and her is completely broken.

In the Blackwater prison, there was a slight sound of water flow. She closed her eyes and saw the nightmare standing behind the copper pillar. The demon red clothes hung in the Blackwater, and a black hair hung on her waist.

He held a red umbrella in his hand, but the umbrella didn't open,

seemed to notice that she came in, Yan raised his head slowly, and in his eyes, a faint red was very demon. He smiled and said: "you did it."

"It's not me, it's ink lotus." Huang Beiyue said with a pale face.

"Ah, that little bastard." Yan smiled and was gorgeous. Then he was silent for a moment. "I didn't have time to say thank you to him."

Huang Beiyue burst into tears for a moment, and could not help crying.

Nightmare looked at her silently, sighed softly in the flowing black water, "on, go to the life you want freely, for this day, you have paid too much."

"If this is the end, why did you demand it?" Said Huang Beiyue.

"Man follows fate, which is determined by fate and cannot be changed."

"You know I don't believe in life!"

"What he doesn't believe doesn't mean he doesn't exist," said Yan

The moon in the north is silent.

After standing in the dark water for a while, Yan said, "it seems that I'd better go out later. You are so hurt. You will die after I go out."

With that, he slowly hid in the dark.

After the first World War, the mountains were flattened. Some of the ferocious beasts that had been entrenched in the mountains had either been killed by the fighting or fled. So it was very safe to go in all the way.

Squeak hands and feet and use, walk for a long time, follow the traces of the battle, and finally find the valley that has been buried by the rubble.

Looking at the nearly filled Valley, the creaky heartbeat almost stopped.

"Ink lotus..." She gave a soft cry.

Fortunately, the valley was not big, and she could see a huge black wing emerging from the rubble not far away.

It's a psychedelic beast!

She ran quickly to see the phantom spirit beast behind a huge stone. Half of her body was pressed under the stone, and she had no strength to struggle. Half of her body was exposed outside, and her wings were folded up to protect a person below.

The dying psychedelic beast saw her, and her red eyes looked at her sadly.

"Help him." This moment's unreal spirit beast, where still has at ordinary times to anybody all despise arrogance?

The former Holy Spirit, like an ordinary human father, carefully protects his children.

Squeaky nodded, carefully lifted up the lotus from under his wings, and let him lean on his arms.

Pale face, withered Platycodon, broken body.

Unreal spirit beast can't hide the pain in his eyes, looking at the child.

"Mo Lian, wake up, sister yue'er is waiting for you." He said in a squeaky voice. In his palm, he slowly introduced his vitality into the weak body of ink lotus.

Hearing her voice, Mo Lian slowly opened her eyes. There was no light in her gray eyes. At the moment when her eyes opened, two lines of blood and tears flowed out of her pupils after the pupil split.

"Month, she, how is it?"

"She's fine. You saved her." Seeing him so miserable, she cried in a low voice. She knew that Mo Lian liked Huang Beiyue very much. Once she helped Mo Lian how to make him like him, and gave him many ideas.