"I did what you asked for."
"I hope you won't disappoint me, you know...if I get angry, the consequences will be serious."
This kind of half-hearted voice came out of the figure's mouth. It was not meant as a joke at all, but instead made people shudder.
In the era when Liu Yu could not escape, the evil thoughts of Ran Deng were already one of the most terrifying existences in the world.
Even the weaker ones among the six emperors, like the Immortal Emperor, may not dare to say that they are sure to win in the face of the evil thoughts that have experienced constant development and devouring.
But for the existence of this kind of strength, the figure only used one finger.
"Go on, I'm tired and need to rest."
"This energy has been consumed too much after all."
"Otherwise, killing these people casually seems to be a good choice."
The figure shook his head with regret and gradually disappeared.
"The past has come, cause and effect...has ended."
"In the future, you will lose."
"pity."
As the familiar voice sounded again, Leiyin Temple returned to silence again.
It could be vaguely seen that Ran Deng's good thoughts and evil thoughts were constantly being combined in a pair of blood-stained hands, and finally merged into one, and then they were pressed against the wall, allowing the wall to swallow them up.
…
"Why is this content so mysterious?"
"Can not Understand it!"
In the pitiful tree, Wang Ye opened his eyes helplessly, full of anxiety.
The rows of complicated words were constantly being combined in his mind, and were broken up again and again. Whenever Wang Ye had some enlightenment, he would be interrupted again and couldn't understand it.
"Could it be...that it's the reason?"
Wang Ye lowered his head and looked at his chest. The iron piece was faintly emitting a faint light, instilling gentle energy into Wang Ye's body.
With a thoughtful expression, Wang Ye shook his head.
The timing of this kind of thing coming several times was coincidental, and twice it was sent by the city god. Wang Ye himself didn't know where the remaining parts of the iron piece were.
However, through general observation, it can still be seen that there should be two fragments on this iron piece to form a complete token.
As for the context of the text above, I still can’t understand it.
"City God..."
"Would you like to avenge your personal vengeance..."
Wang Ye murmured and rubbed his chin subconsciously.
As if sensing Wang Ye's movements, the terrifying strange tree in the wasteland, which could even be swallowed by ghosts, suddenly started to tremble.
Obviously, every time Wang Ye made this move, his ending was not very good.
really.
"You have no energy left in your body, think of a way."
Wang Ye said.
And it seemed that he knew that the tree could not understand human speech, so he gathered a small ball of energy, hit it on the tree wall, and then condensed it into a ball again and absorbed it himself.
Then...I got it.
The roots of this old tree rise directly from the ground, running continuously in the wasteland.
Then he found a ghost that kept wandering around. The tree roots suddenly went over and dragged the ghost to him. The trunk of the tree twisted to form a ferocious human face. He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the ghost. Got in.
About half an hour later, wisps of pure energy gathered in the tree again.
Wang Ye nodded with satisfaction.
"In terms of purification, this thing is more efficient."
Obviously, he directed the tree's actions not just once or twice.
The human face on the tree slowly dissipated with a little frustration. The tree roots were buried deep in the ground, and it once again acted as a sentinel honestly.
It can be said that Wang Ye spent a lot of time and energy looking for such a satisfactory bodyguard and nanny.
…
"It's time to set up a stage for a big show."
At this time, Lu Qing had given up his identity as Liang Zhishui, restored his slender figure, and walked on the wasteland with his hands on his back.
And standing next to him was the person Wang Ye had been thinking hard about, and even looked for for a long time...'Cleaner Wang Ye'.
At this moment, 'Wang Ye''s face looked much more agile, and his walking posture was more like that of a normal human being.
But he still held a book in his hand.
Um...
Children's publications.
He was watching carefully, as if he had installed automatic positioning, following behind Lu Qing, the distance was about one second, exactly.
Lu Qing seemed to be used to this and was still walking.
Soon, he stopped and raised his head to look into the air.
A human face made of dark clouds was looking down at him, expressionless.
Lu Qing chuckled.
"You have been observing me for thousands of years."
"But does it make sense?"
"Just a dead thing without intelligence."
"Nowadays, it seems like you don't need to exist."
As Lu Qing's words ended, 'Wang Ye' behind him put away the children's magazines in his hands with a serious expression and rose into the sky. A small dagger appeared in his hand, dark and deep.
The dagger cut through his skin, and a bright red blood spurted out, all splashing above the dark clouds.
Soon, the dark clouds turned red, like burning clouds under the setting sun.
Along with this bright color, the dark clouds continued to melt like ice cubes, and a bloody rain began to fall within a ten-mile radius.
"The two armies are fighting, and the envoy will not be killed."
"Except...me."
Smiling and shaking his head, Lu Qing regained his composure. Unexpectedly, an umbrella appeared in his hand to block the blood rain falling from the sky. He gradually walked away with Wang Ye, who was reading children's magazines again.
The wound on 'Wang Ye''s arm only healed in an instant.
…
"Xiaoyun!"
The girl who was busy working in an ancient tomb suddenly stiffened and subconsciously exclaimed, her eyes filled with shock.
"Who dares to kill my Xiaoyun!"
"Looking for death, this is looking for death!"
The girl gradually became angry, yelled frantically, and kicked a coffin under her feet.
This Xiaoyun has been following him since he recovered.
Even in ancient times, it was given to her by the king as a symbol of her status. No matter where she went, Xiaoyun would accompany her.
Even people who have seen dark clouds in the sky since ancient times will know...
It's her who's coming.
But now, Xiaoyun has disappeared?
This was something she couldn't bear.
"If you touch me, I will make you pay for it with blood!"
The girl kept breathing heavily, her eyes turned a little blood red, and one hand gently fell on the coffin beside her.
"Buried with..."
"You will all be buried with me!"
As the girl's voice fell, figures suddenly sat up in the coffins in the ancient tomb, exuding a strong aura.
