"Ha ha ha ha ha ha -" a series of unbridled laughter started again. "I don't like men either, but you are more beautiful than women. There is no one more beautiful than you in the world! I don't like it! "

"Dying!" Yan's whole body is full of murderous Qi, and countless bright red flowers are blooming from his feet. They are so crazy that they rush to all directions!

No matter where you hide, it's a word to find out - death!

The red dress and hair of the demon are blown by the strong wind, and they are suddenly publicized.

Flying flowers are like rain, red clothes are like fire.

"Beautiful!" The strange voice exclaimed, "nightmare, it won't be long before I will get you and make you obedient!"

Then the voice stopped abruptly, as if it had never appeared before. It came and went without a trace.

Within a hundred miles, there are full of beautiful and bright red flowers. No matter on the ground or in the trees, they are all occupied by the beautiful flowers.

Nightmare looked around coldly.

No? Hum, how fast you can escape!

The surging wind stopped and everything calmed down again. On nightmare's forehead, a tiny sweat slowly penetrated.

How many years have you not experienced this kind of tension? The other side gave him the feeling that it was like a huge stone pressed on the top of his head, with only a thin wire tied, which would fall down anytime and anywhere.

I can't imagine that such a master is still hidden on the continent of Karta. It's amazing!

After a little thought, he went back to Luocheng.

The moonlight shines down quietly from behind the clouds and sprinkles in the city of Shura. It's not a cold feeling.

Nightmare's footsteps walk in the dark corridor of Shura city. It seems that there are countless pairs of eyes around him. Those hiding dream weavers will confuse him with visions anytime and anywhere.

However, he was never confused by the illusion!

Xiao Jin's room was quiet. After healing, Lou Yue and Kikyo left, leaving her to sleep alone.

The candlelight shone on her pale and delicate face. She fell asleep like an unprepared child, with black spots on her face, like a fighter for dignity, responding to everyone who looked at her face.

Yan slowly sat down. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was lost.

Does he and this human girl really have feelings and dependence?

Maybe when she said that she would like to be with her forever, he would have no choice but to believe.

The sleeping girl's eyelashes suddenly moved slightly. In his daze, she had opened her eyes and looked at him with clear eyes.