Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows, but before he could carefully comprehend the meaning of her words, overwhelming black flames hit him.
That power...
Yan Zhou's eyes flashed, he was about to self-destruct.
It's a pity that the spiritual energy in her body is almost exhausted...
Yan Zhou took a deep breath and used the remaining spiritual energy to form a shield, while Gu Dao stood in front of her, and the sword became larger, trying to help her block the blow.
After seeing it, her eyes warmed up.
When he turned to look at Alan, his expression became subtle again.
At the moment when the blood pool was destroyed, Yan Zhou could clearly feel the rapid loss of power in the other party's body. Even if she self-destructed at this moment, she could barely cause some skin injuries to herself.
Noticing the deep hatred in her eyes, Yan Zhou lowered his eyes and wavered.
Alan was in pain, and this pain was no less than the pain of infection she had endured back then, but she was not willing to accept it!
It was obviously just a little bit close that her people would come back, just a little bit closer!
These superior people already owe them money, what's wrong with asking them to return it? !
The black flames formed by the girl's body were like a meandering black river, drowning Yan Zhou. In her sight, there were a few strands of golden threads wrapped around her waist...
…
Dongguan Liao broke out in cold sweat, and wrapped his hands with gold threads, trying to pull Yan Zhou away from the black flame.
But the black flame seemed to be determined to die, and it locked firmly on Yan Zhou, and was bound to pull her to die together.
what to do? !
Dorian and the people in Sodari were too scared to speak.
Nothing will happen to Yan Zhou!
…
Through the black flames, Yan Zhou saw something special, like a dream, which was the starting point of everything here.
The clouds are misty and the fog is long, and the green and black mountains are disappearing and appearing. The young and thin Alan goes up the mountain to collect medicine as usual.
Her brother injured his arm while cutting wheat, so she volunteered to go to the mountains to collect herbs, and finally got it after crossing half the mountain.
The girl jumped and sang on the mountain road. The mountains were scary. She wanted to go back to the tribe quickly and see her parents, so she moved faster.
But when she was approaching the tribe, she stopped hesitantly. The originally yellow land was scorched and black, spreading into the tribe.
Looking up, black mist appeared deep in the sky, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the whirlpool overlooking the beings below.
Alan walked towards the tribe in a daze, and then smelled a strong smell of blood. There were corpses of his companions and tribesmen on the road. The blood dyed the yellow land red and stung his eyes.
She was so anxious that she ran home like crazy. The bamboo basket behind her made a clanging sound, and the herbs floated out and landed precariously on a broken arm, contrasting with the blood.
"Abba, mom! Brother!"
As if to encourage her, the girl shouted loudly before entering, and then pushed open the wooden door tremblingly.
The eyes are red.
A crazy-looking woman gnawed on a headless corpse as she froze in place.
She saw the clothes on the headless body and it was...Abba.
The woman heard the door opening and turned her head to look over.
The black face and fangs are nothing like the gentle and beautiful grandma in the past.
Alan took a few steps back, stimulating the woman's hunting desire and pounced on her. Fear prevented her from moving her limbs and she could only watch helplessly.
At this moment, a man rushed out of the cabinet next to him, hugged the woman and dragged her back. A familiar rough voice urged:
"Run! Get out of here!"
The strong and dark-skinned young man was very strong, causing the woman to scream "hiss-hiss-", but soon...
Her brother's screams spurred the girl to pick up the sickle in the basket and chop off the monster's head without hesitation.
one time.
Twice!
Three times!
Until the monster's brain collapsed and he collapsed on the ground without breathing.
Its fall revealed the unrecognizable young man beneath him. Alan stumbled and knelt on the ground, reaching for the young man's neck.
There was no beating, and the skin was already feeling cool.
The girl stared at the young man blankly and said nothing.
He recalled that he told him to leave quickly, so he got up, picked up the sickle and ran outside the tribe.
"hiss---"
A huge monster blocked her way. It was shapeless and a twisted black mist, but the blood-red eyes in the center stared at her unblinkingly.
Alan didn't want to turn back and run away, but the monster was faster and blocked her again. A rope formed by black mist strangled her neck, and the feeling of lack of oxygen came over her...
The monster didn't seem to like dead food, so it loosened its strength and pulled the girl closer to it, opening its abyss-like mouth.
Unable to break free, Alan closed his eyes tightly, waiting for death to come...
The shadows of my father, mother, and brother flashed through my mind. Sadness swept through my body. There was sourness in my bones. I wanted to cry but couldn't.
…
Yan Zhou looked at the scene in front of him, his fingertips moved slightly, and then returned to calm.
This is Alan's memory.
There was a roar in the sky, and a thunderbolt fell, hitting the monster. The monster's huge body suddenly shrank. Under the strong pressure of the thunder, the black mist became lighter.
A red bead rolled out from those bloody eyes.
The monster let out a sharp hiss, and was extremely unwilling to do so. He suddenly looked at the girl, and with a ferocious laugh, it pushed the weak black mist towards the girl's ears and nose.
Suddenly, Alan screamed out in pain. The huge pressure seemed to have crushed all the bones in her body, and her pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes.
Feeling that the control over her body was gradually being stripped away, the girl became heartbroken, bit her lip, and struggled desperately.
He lowered his eyes and saw the red beads on the ground. With a thought in his mind, he moved over there with his hunched body in pain.
After getting the beads, he ate them directly.
The monster that had the chance to win made a sharp stabbing sound, and then disappeared instantly... At the moment it disappeared, Alan felt that his body was filled with a strange power.
The little body covered in blood buried everyone in the clan, and the broken limbs were sewn back together.
Her expression changed from sad and painful at the beginning... to numbness and coldness.
Later, she went to many places to resurrect her relatives and companions.
Yan Zhou's vision blurred, and Alan's memory came to an abrupt end.
Her palms felt warm and she lowered her head to see the red bead.
…
Seeing that Yan Zhou was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Jian Su lowered his head and did not dare to look at anyone else. Alan's words were still vivid in his mind. If it weren't for him, they wouldn't have been exposed so early, let alone face the dangers that followed.
Although Dorian's people were a little angry, they didn't care too much about him. After all... they had different paths and couldn't work together.
*
Outside the pit, a woman with red hair and green eyes was about to go in. Her steps suddenly stopped and she said something to the people from the District Procuratorate with an inexplicable expression:
"There seems to be something going on."
Feng Ke rubbed his hands anxiously and asked after hearing the voice:
"Why do you say this, sir?"
The woman ignored him and signaled the people from the District Attorney's Bureau to check the secret information again.
The staff member of the District Procuratorate nodded and checked again. This check was incredible. He said incredulously:
"Secret Realm...wait, the level has changed again."
(End of chapter)
