"Found it." The sweet and soft words paused for a moment, and Jia Lan tilted his head in confusion, "Huh? What is Feng Yue Tong Tian?"
"It's a place where rich and powerful humans like to have fun." Luo Mo's voice was calm and cold.
Feng Yu asked directly to the point, "What is the Blood Princess doing?"
Jialan's beautiful and lovely face turned red.
The understanding Luo Mo covered her mouth and stopped her from speaking.
Seeing Feng Yu throwing himself into the city below, he took Jialan's knees with one hand like a princess and jumped off the 500-meter-high iron tower.
Fengyue Tongtian is built in the style of a majestic castle, and the huge signature font on the roof is made of radiant artificial lights.
On the crystal screen inlaid in the front of the castle, a charming and alluring female face is reflected. She is the artificial intelligence robot Verola. She can blink, smile and blow kisses, and her passionate red hair is scattered in the wind.
Legend has it that the magnificent scenery inside the castle is so dreamy and luxurious that it can make humans drool when they see it.
The spiraling floors are connected by a flawless white spiral staircase, which looks like a maze area.
The top floor of the castle is occupied by the Blood Princess today, and she can do whatever she wants.
The aura of desire that filled the space was dispersed by the sound of terrified screams.
Their faces were tightly attached to the big tui, and the two blond eighteen-year-old boys couldn't break free. Their faces were twisted in pain and their whole bodies were twitching.
"Don't move! The more you struggle, the faster you will die."
The sight of their heads being absorbed by the big tui and their companions being eaten in one bite made the two blond and blue-eyed boys scream loudly in excitement.
These scenes scared the black-haired boy who sat down on the ground to the point of vomiting.
After finally breaking free from the swallowing of the big tui, the body with its head and shoulders gone staggered, staggered, and fell motionless in front of the black-haired boy.
Snot and tears ran down the survivor's face, and he was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
He felt something slippery and cold slipping across the back of his hand. When he looked down, he was so frightened that he almost lost his breath.
Two kinds of black and red snakes spewed out from the four walls and floors in large numbers, covering them densely, twisting and swimming, making hissing sounds.
Their red eyes filled the room, shining with strange light and exuding an ominous evil aura.
The cold and gloomy Demon God Luo appeared in the room, with the charming and lovely Jialan sitting on his shoulders.
Such a man and a woman, although there is a huge contrast in height, are an indescribably perfect pair and a perfect match.
After the door of the room suddenly opened, Fengyu, full of youthful and passionate atmosphere, stood at the door.
As if seeing a life-saving straw, the black-haired boy woke up from a dream, got up and tried to escape, but he encountered the extended arm of Xue Ji flying towards him.
The long knife drew a sharp arc and flashed a dazzling bright silver light in the air.
The bloody broken arm fell to the ground. Xue Ji retracted her hand that was in unbearable pain, kicked off her feet, and jumped into the air. She roared miserably and launched into a flying posture.
Luo Mo, who was holding the demon sword "Yu Ye", did not launch a second wave of attacks.
Only Jialan stepped forward to meet the enemy and used a fierce kicking technique. Circles of light emerged from the soles of his feet, forming a silver-white barrier that flashed with strange symbols.
The deformed and deformed Xue Ji bounced out, and her body embedded in the wall erupted with sparks of silvery light that sounded like electricity.
The face that returned to a human face became distorted and hideous due to unbearable pain, and its red eyeballs were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
"Asshole...damn...how dare you interrupt my hunting."
Xue Ji's tooth-crushing roar of hatred finally caused the black-haired boy to completely collapse. He slugged his body and rushed out of the door, and the fearful screams that broke out disturbed the crowd outside.
After closing the door and locking it, a gorgeous and domineering long sword appeared in Fengyu's right hand.
The sword blade exuded wisps of black energy, and the low and cold voice of the Demon King could be heard.
"What's going on with this woman? Her whole body is spewing a thick and unknown demonic aura, but her body is a...dead corpse?"
"It should be that not long after his death, the body was possessed by demons from the Beijulu world, and combined into demons and ghosts."
Luo Mo, who simply speculated, reminded Jialan to set up a barrier in the room to surround her.
The girl jumped off the handsome man's shoulders, and when she landed, the "Limbus Cage" spread out under her feet.
This is a kind of enchantment. A silver-white light curtain spreads throughout the room, and the walls are covered with dense runes.
The snake-turned-dragon Jialan is not only a warrior, but also a very powerful barrier master.
Knowing that a head-on confrontation would be a thankless task, Xue Ji melted into a ball of blood mist and quickly dodged the light of the flying sword again and again.
This is Luo Mo using the demon sword Yu Ye to launch an attack.
The swirling lights and shadows meet and flash in the void.
The blood mist flew into the air, and the scene of being cut open by a long knife marked two black and red pupils. Luo Mo, who was quick to react, pushed the girl beside him away.
The blood that split into two pieces surged and quickly rushed towards the snake king holding the knife.
Seeing Jialan retreating unsteadily, Fengyu reached out to hold her shoulders.
"Don't go there, you'll be in trouble if you get caught by that monster."
When he was afraid of the demon king's warning, Jialan did not expect that Fengyu would actually step forward and block the blood-red statue that was rushing towards him.
He did not wield his long sword to attack, but instead blocked Luo Mo, who was controlled by the blood mist, with his bare hands.
The two collided violently and hit the wall together.
The walls cracked and lines like spider silk appeared.
Dense cracks covered the wall behind Fengyu, blood seeped into every part of his body, and the bloody Luo Demon in front of him almost wanted to merge into his body.
"Aren't you willing to use the sword? Do you want to die?"
The demon king's impatient scolding could be heard from the trembling Gelan sword.
Feng Yu clenched the five fingers of his right hand tightly, trying his best to suppress the riot of the sword; he swung out a punch with his left hand, hitting the bloody figure in the face.
"The help you found is nothing more than that."
The face of the bloody figure opened its mouth to speak, emitting the evil voice of the Blood Princess.
She turned into a pool of blood and possessed Luo Mo. She easily controlled the opponent's right hand holding the knife and stabbed it with her backhand.
The unable to move body was fixed on the wall, and the sharp pain from the sharp blade piercing his waist and abdomen caused blood to flow from Fengyu's mouth.
His body and mind were suddenly filled with uncontrollable anger, and he punched out unbearably.
Golden light emerged from his heart, flowing through his entire left arm, and he threw a third punch with increased power towards the face of the bloody figure.
The fused Luo Mo and Xue Ji were beaten by Feng Yu and separated. One crashed into the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the other quickly attacked Jialan after falling to the ground in mid-air.
The demon sword Yuye flew out from one of Luo Mo's hands and firmly pinned to a pool of blood on the ground.
The Snake King, who had regained his consciousness, appeared next to the petite and exquisite girl. His blood-red right eye showed a sad look, and his dark left eye was as sharp as a knife.
The wind blowing from nowhere slightly floated his long black hair, and each strand of loose hair fluttered gracefully like dancing.
The beautiful and lovely Jialan was stunned, unable to help but be fascinated by his cold and gloomy face. She couldn't take her eyes away and felt her heart beating loudly.
Luo Mo's expression was indifferent, he stretched out his hand and wiped away the girl's drool with his index finger.
Jialan blushed in embarrassment, and her pretty face looked like it had two blushes on it.
