Chapter 943： God descends (54)

Hoddle was suddenly lost, and there was a gloomy breath of disgust around him. He glanced at his hand held by Fu Yue and squeezed silently.

What if it's not likable.

Don't want to leave him.

Hoddle pursed his thin lips, raised his white chin pretentiously, and then quietly glanced at Ciller on the side.

Magic forest at night.

Towering ancient trees rose from the ground, and the shadows of the trees rubbed with the wind, making a rustling sound. From high in the sky, occasionally dark shadows flashed past at a speed so fast that people thought it was an illusion.

When they walked to the center of the magic forest, it was already night.

Fu Yue raised her eyes to look, and was slightly startled by the sight in front of her, and she even choked slightly with her breathing.

There is no other reason, just because the scenery in front of you is so beautiful.

The forests are surrounded by mountains. From a distance, you can still see the outlines of the mountains. Towering old trees and vines circulate and luxuriantly, like devout believers, clustering around the center, a huge lake, hundreds of meters wide.

"This is the center of the magic forest? How come there are magic crystals in it..."

Fu Yue stopped and stared at the lake in the middle of the forest. She was puzzled. She pinched Hoddle's hand tightly involuntarily.

The Dark God raised a nice eyebrow and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you... Human beings are so fragile."

Still disliked a few words as usual.

As he said, he spanned his long legs and blocked Fu Yue behind him. The night-black sleeves were raised. Hoddle stretched his hand in front of Fu Yue and said awkwardly: "Hold my hand."

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows slightly.

She saw this guy's red ear tips and couldn't help but smile.

This person is really...

Cyrel was looking in his eyes. He lowered his eyelashes and covered the dark blue that flashed in his eyes. With his palms flying, he took out a water bottle out of thin air and handed it to Fu Yue. Drink some water?"

As he said, Cyler stood beside Fu Yue, took out a clean handkerchief, and bent over to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead.

The face close at hand.

Cyrel stared at her softly, curled his lips and smiled.

Hoddle grinds his teeth secretly and squeezes the girl's hand slightly.

Fu Yue: "..."

These two people, weird, seem to be jealous.

Fu Yue had a weird feeling of marrying two little wives.

...

Since ancient times, few people would choose to come to the center of the magic forest easily, because magic cannot be used in the magic forest, and most magicians have lost their magic, that is, a chicken without the power to bind the chicken, if there is no sword The protection of the taxi, came to the magical forest, which is full of dangers, isn't this a death.

As for why Fu Yue and his party came over this time, they didn't encounter any beasts along the way, Fu Yue thought about it, and attributed the reason to the great **** standing next to her.

The sky was dark and the moonlight was shining, and a crescent moon hung upside down on the lake. The breeze glided by, and the microwave was rippling like fish scales.

Some reef-like things appeared on the lake surface, covered with various plants, and under the moonlight, it was enveloped by a thin layer of mist. At a glance, it was not real.

Fu Yue stopped suddenly.

She opened her eyes slightly and stared motionlessly somewhere in the middle of the lake.

The girl's pupils tightened.

She met a pair of black holes with the size of a lantern, still facing each other.

The scene is weird.

"!!! Fuck!"