In the Eight-Sided Treasure Mirror, Yang Ya and Hui Huan have already set off. Their purpose is clear, which is to run towards the "Gem Dragon".
The real dragon's trajectory is equally clear, heading in the direction of Grand View, but no one knows what he wants to do.
At the feet of the real dragon, dozens of people were already following them silently. They were either alone or in teams. Although they were all mortal enemies, they all knew it tacitly. The area near the real dragon was a safe area, but once If someone uses force here to offend the real dragon, then everyone will die together.
With the insurance of the real dragon, the entire [Futu] now ushered in some unexpected tranquility.
Of course, this is a moment of calm when the storm returns.
In the dense forest, Hui Huan and Yang Ya walked slowly.
Hui Huan was injured.
Yang Ya felt hurt.
The wounds on Hui Huan's body were in strange red, white and blue colors, like a three-color lamp with a glimmer of light in the night. Hui Huan couldn't help but look at the wounds one by one. The more he looked at them, the more dizzy he felt.
He began to think wildly.
What color is the wound in Yang Ya's heart?
Maybe it's purple?
Because the girl abandoned by him on the "Heart Peak" is purple.
Is my color the golden color in the background?
Am I still the "Golden Flower Prince" that people call Qibei?
Qibei is already a long time ago.
A very unfamiliar name.
The kingdom they are in now is called [Futu].
Unknowingly, [Futu] has reached the last two hours.
Now, there are only two types of people left in this [Futu], one is the tired person, and the other is the smart tired person.
And when I return home, I am a tired and wise man.
How many people started out with great ambitions and vows, but now, when they reach this point, they just want to complete the journey, end it early, gain some experience, and preferably turn back.
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Let's go back.
If that girl is purple, what color is Zhao Huanmeng?
What about the first two people he killed in this [Floating Picture], and what about the mother and son?
And what about the girl without ears?
All the dead people have gone to Luohunyun. What color will they look like when they are finally together?
In Hui Huan's eyes, red, white and blue colors appear repeatedly.
Red is hope, white is equality, blue is freedom.
The last layer, layer by layer, was all added together to form a mass of black.
His vision went dark.
There was a clang sound, and he fell into the same black darkness.
Yang Ya on the side stopped, turned around and said the first complete sentence he had spoken along the way.
"What are you doing? Are you going to let others live?"
In one breath, Yang Ya bit down several big trees beside him. 33
With the fall of the last tree and the fall of Huihuan, Yang Ya finally came to life. He finally broke through the inexplicable panic in his heart and sorted out his most important things at the moment.
I, Yang Ya, came here for [Futu], and the rest of the things are not important.
This time, if it weren't for my teammates, I would have killed him thousands of times.
And that woman named Qu, if she enters this [Futu], she will die sooner or later.
How could I, Yang Ya, like a dying person?
There are still the last two hours.
There are still the last two hours.
There are still the last two hours.
Yang Ya, you need to calm down.
Don't close your eyes and see that woman's eyes are like a spring lake, and the tip of her nose is like a green hill.
Don't see those red lips as soon as you open your eyes, they are like a tree of half-ripe cherries at the foot of the mountain.
Don't think about whether the cherry is juicy and sweet, or whether it looks the same on the outside, or even scarier on the inside than on the outside.
Don't think about the taste of cherries.
Yang Ya lifted Hui Huan up, pried his mouth open, took out a black pill from the deepest part of his cyst, and fed it with water.
It is worthy of the black high-grade pill that the master gave before leaving. This [Soul-Fixing Pill], as the name suggests, after taking it, the three souls cannot leave the body for six hours. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as achieving the effect of immortality. .
It is naturally more than enough to treat some sword wounds.
This pill was originally reserved for his last moments to save his life, but now, Yang Ya felt that it was no longer important.
I, Yang Ya, have picked this [Floating Picture].
In less than ten breaths, Hui Huan finally came back to his senses. He was struck by Ji Ling, and there was no trace of color on the wound. As if he had just woken up from a big dream, he opened his mouth and asked: "Where is my sword?"
Yang Ya raised the sword box on the side and threw it at Hui Huan. Hui Huan stood up like a carp, took the sword box and carried it behind him naturally. He did it in one go, and Yang Ya couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
Hui Huan was also very surprised at his current situation. He worked hard and felt that his whole body had unlimited strength. He said strangely: "I just had a dream. In the dream, I turned into a big cherry, and then I heard You said you wanted to eat me, and then I was frightened awake by your big face. Now I feel like I have been reborn. I have full strength, not tired at all, and the wounds don’t hurt anymore. You...right what did I do?"
Yang Ya snorted coldly: "I just went to the [Lost Soul Cloud] and fought hard with the evil ghost in the cloud before I rescued you!"
Hui Huan spread his hands, "Do you think I will believe it?"
"Anyway, you owe me another life. Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and let us rush to the 'Wealthy Dragon'."
Hui Huan continued to make a fuss: "Are you crazy, Teng Yun?"
"At this point, I don't think there is anyone behind us."
Hui Huan thought so, so he lifted up the clouds and picked up Hui Huan, and the two of them continued to chase the traces of the real dragon.
However, what Yang Ya said was indeed wrong.
Behind them, there were not only people, but two, or maybe three.
On Sanlong Ridge, Qingwu was still sleeping in the arms of the big white bear, but beside him, there was an extra Chu Yi.
Chu Yi bowed his head and gave himself two big slaps with his backhand: "Third leader, this subordinate deserves death. I shouldn't leave that little brother Lu."
Qingwu yawned and said in a soft tone: "So I say, people like you who want to rebuild the Wu religion are just a bunch of waste."
The fear in Chu Yi's heart now is even worse than that of Yang Ya who was here a few hours ago.
After brewing for a long time, Chu Yi asked tremblingly: "So, the three leaders, what should your subordinates do now?"
Qingwu raised his eyes and saw the [Floating Picture] message on Chu Yi's head, which had begun to turn from red to black, and smacked his lips.
"disappear as far as you can!"
Two green flames flashed in Qingwu's eyes.
Chu Yi was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot. He kowtowed to the ground three times. When he raised his head again, he saw that an old face had revealed its original shape. It was a big rat with gray skin and buck teeth.
The big mouse squeaked and burrowed into the soil. It no longer dared to follow the real dragon, but went to look for Lu Ran.
Some people died, but not completely...
