"I want that flower, but you won't give me that flower. I should have seen that flower before. I want that flower. I've seen it, I've seen it, I've seen it!"
Tong Yanke was talking to herself crazily, pulling the sword out and inserting it, inserting it and withdrawing it again, repeatedly, with blood splashing everywhere, and it was still warm when it splashed on her face.
She breathed out a sigh of relief and raised her hand to gently wipe away the blood on her face. Tong Yanke's face was stained with a blush.
"Flower~" Tong Yanke looked at the flower in the restaurant with a fervent gaze, bringing with it a gloom she didn't know she had, "I hate that flower."
It seems that as long as it is present, everything will be her disaster. It destroys everything, everything she has worked so hard to pursue!
"Kill me, I was wrong, please kill me." The flower juice of Thorns in the Sky was comparable to torture. The people on the ground were already incontinent and begging in pain.
Seeing that the man raised his hand tenaciously due to pain, and was about to grab the corner of Tong Yanke's clothes, Tong Yanke drew out his sword, kicked the man aside fiercely, and said with an innocent expression, "Killing? Why do you want to kill? ? I just want to verify whether my memory is correct, my memory is obviously correct, why can’t I feel the meaning!"
Tong Yanke waved her hands, and countless gorgeous petals flew out, fell on the person on the ground, and instantly enveloped the body quietly. The petals sprouted roots, rooted deeply into the skin, absorbed energy and began to grow.
Looking at the lifeless people on the ground, Tong Yanke immediately walked towards the next one.
"You, don't come over." Looking at the fate of her companion, she was already timid.
Tong Yanke strolled over dragging her sword, stepped on the hand of the person on the ground, gradually increased her strength, and roared, "Tell me, who am I! Who am I!"
"You are Tong Yanke, Tong Yanke, the direct descendant of the Tong family. I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that before. I beat you and scolded you. I shouldn't have called you crazy. Spare me, spare me. .”
"Who is Tong Yanke?" Tong Yanke hesitated and thought for a moment, then suddenly dropped her foot, "Some of you call me a fool, some call me a madman, some call me Qiao Qiao, or Qiao a lunatic. , now I am Tong Yanke again? Who am I! Who is it! Who is it!"
Her memory was chaotic and disordered from the day she woke up after she was found under the so-called cliff. She was said to be crazy and more normal than before.
Maybe, she is really crazy, she is almost driven crazy by everything!
"Die, all die!" Yang Jian waved down and sealed his throat with one sword. The man on the ground begging for mercy was able to make no noise. The blood splashed on the mountain wall, shining with luster, as if he had been given a gift. Life slowly squirms and gathers upwards.
"Blood, hey, blood, blood, I want blood." A hoarse, monster-like voice came from the mouth of Pandan Dao who was nailed to the mountain wall.
The blood on the mountain wall melted towards Taoist Pandan. Taoist Pandan who was nailed to the wall suddenly began to twitch violently. His skin began to crack and then fell down, and soon his colorful internal organs were exposed.
Tong Yanke watched this strange and disgusting scene with great interest.
Just talk about why the Hehuan Sect insists that there is no possibility of a comeback for Taoist Pandan and prohibits high-profile investigations, but only sends these few people to deal with it.
I really have some confidence in the matter of severely injuring Taoist Pandan.
It seems that Taoist Pandan's sudden reappearance was not due to some great opportunity that led to his resurgence, but was a last resort to save his life.
He was entangled by the devil urging him to die. In order to maintain his already lingering life, it was a pity.
The internal organs turned into putrid water, exuding a foul odor, blending into the skeleton and dripping to the ground, corroding the earth. Tong Yanke finally faded away the smile that had been lingering on her face.
The clothes that were already too big fell to the ground, and Taoist Pandan turned into a colorful skeleton stained by the rotten water of the internal organs. He jumped from the wall and crushed his fallen eyeballs, "Kacha Kacha." 'He walked towards the disgraced senior sister on the ground who was desperately trying to escape.
Tong Yanke stared blankly without blinking, but what should she do now?
Run?
Tong Yanke is crazy but not stupid. She can never beat this thing.
He should have turned around and fled without looking back while Taoist Pandan was crushing the sword, skinning the flesh and blood of the nearest senior sister alive, and then smearing it on his body.
But she is crazy!
She looked at the colorful corpse, which was gradually wrapped in black air. A trace of clarity flashed in her eyes, and then was shrouded in fog.
It was as hazy as seeing flowers in the mist, she seemed to have found something, almost, just a little bit.
Taoist Pandan finally found the only person standing in the cave and walked towards him. Tong Yanke did not hide away and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch him.
My fingers touched the black air, causing corrosive pain.
This is not right! Tong Yanke immediately retracted her hand and turned around, but was hit by Taoist Pandan and hit the mountain wall. She hit and fell down again, causing Tong Yanke to vomit blood.
As if he didn't know the pain, he yelled crazily, "No, this is wrong, he will not hurt me, no! If you want to betray me, you all will betray me!"
The Taoist Pandan who turned into a skeleton couldn't understand this. It was driven by instinct and longed for flesh and blood, and the cave began to tremble violently...
"Ah." Shui Miaomiao suddenly staggered and grabbed her right shoulder. The sudden throbbing pain made her uneasy.
"What's wrong?" Jiuzhongqiu pierced the throat of a roadblock with his sword, and turned around to ask with concern. Their plan had overlooked one point.
The wooden sign that Mu Cang carried could protect them from the harassment of beasts, but they could not. It should be that only wooden signs dripping with blood could have the effect.
"There is danger, something must have happened." Shui Miaomiao felt the slight tremor coming from the earth, her heart suddenly tightened, and she was running her spiritual power desperately.
The hidden red line appeared, dancing gently in the air. At a glance, it seemed that the cave pointed to the red line was seen. Shui Miaomiao turned the wind like smoke to the extreme, and it seemed to turn into the wind and disappear.
"Shui Miaomiao!" Jiucheng Chou immediately used Feng Ruxun to pursue them, leaving Xuan'er alone unable to keep up with the two of them, falling behind.
bone? Bones! Bones again!
At the first glance in the cave, Shui Miaomiao shuddered instinctively, and the embarrassment and pain in Pingcheng suddenly flooded into her heart.
Although the bones this time are a little colorful, a little cheerful and tacky, the black energy surrounding them is equally dangerous.
Shui Miaomiao held Gui Ri tightly in her arms, lying in front of her, looking for Mu Cang. Far behind the bones lay Mu Cang on the ground, who seemed to be in a coma.
Mu Cang should be lucky that he was whipped away and knocked unconscious by the Hehuan Sect from the beginning, so that the "reborn" Taoist Pandan did not notice him.
Taoist Pandan had just picked up Tong Yanke from the ground by her neck, when he suddenly froze, and his head turned 180 degrees toward the entrance of the cave.
Shui Miaomiao made a thump in her heart and covered her right earlobe. Blood oozed out from there due to her rapid movement, carrying the sweet smell of a prosperous fairy fate.
