The giant dragons flew down one after another, stretching out their bodies and suspended in the void.
They came close to the lotus, gently touched the two heads with the dragon's mouth, and flew away silently.
The sadness of parting was uncontrollable and turned into crystal clear tears flowing out of my eyes.
The dragon's tears turned into a cool heavy rain falling from the sky, soaking the bloody snow.
Everyone listened quietly to the dragon's roar that echoed through the sky, feeling that the sound really sounded like a helpless cry.
Feeling Long's sadness, Miaohua and Fulian closed their eyes, tears falling from their faces.
Fengyu, who was on top of the snow lotus, looked at all this and asked: "Why are you crying? Do you regret it?"
"We can no longer protect humans."
Skull felt extremely sad because he no longer had the chance to protect humans.
"We really want to continue to love this world."
The breeze carries the petals and flutters the blooming snow lotus.
The head gradually appeared hazy in the beautiful light.
"When Sakyamuni became a Buddha, countless sentient beings poured out of his body. You were transformed from these viviparous, oviparous, and cell-differentiated beings. You wandered between heaven and earth, and degenerated into demons. You were defeated and sealed by the Buddha. Ten thousand years in the blue sea abyss of the strange city.
It was the host you possessed that saved you! Please cherish this opportunity to see the light of day again and practice well. "
After closing her mouth, Miaohua and Fulian disappeared with the wind.
These twin sisters kindly cared about the fate of the demon king Grenn until the end of their lives.
The darkness in Fengyu's eyes dissipated a little, and his consciousness came out of his head. He felt extremely strange and shocked by the scene that greeted him.
"This is the Pure World White Lotus!"
A red eye appeared on his right cheek, and the demon king's cold voice came out.
"What happened?"
On top of the gleaming white lotus, the figure standing quietly could not recover from the stunned state.
"Miaohua and Fulian sacrificed themselves to heaven and earth and turned into pure white lotus to protect Guangming City."
Hearing this, Feng Yu turned his face slightly, and his clothes were blown by the strong wind.
The emergency happened at this moment.
The mummy's withered arms seemed to be able to extend infinitely, quickly passing over the top of the lotus, and the sickles growing from the wrists cut through the air.
The target of this deformed arm failed, and small pieces of fluttering fabric fell onto the scythe's hand.
The man was already in the air, Feng Yu leaped six to seven meters high and cut off the second flying strange arm with his sword.
New tentacles quickly sprouted from the broken parts, launching unexpected thrusts.
The young man could only jump back, his figure flashing dark light in the air.
This is the quiet light released by the Grant Sword, and the overwhelming power it brings is like a dragon galloping, wrapping around the deformed monster's arm and smashing it to pieces.
The endless third, fourth, and fifth giant long withered hands attacked.
The mutated phenomenon produced by a section of the forearm was horrifying: it transformed into countless black and red snakes, six tongues in a mouth full of fangs, a spinning sickle, and a tentacle monster with a giant eye in the middle.
Cutting off the rotating sickle that was about to cut him into pieces, Toyoha retreated as a defense.
Dozens of strange arms stretched out to pursue him and attack him fiercely.
A poisonous snake bit his body and the venom produced paralysis.
Despite his efforts to endure the stiffness, Fengyu's movements of swinging the sword still slowed down. He was no match for the high-speed and ferocious blows of the strange arm. The slender snake pierced through various parts of his body and was suspended in the air and nailed to the inner petals of the Pure World White Lotus.
The penetration of venom causes bruises all over the body, and the surface of the skin is covered with dense blue blood vessels.
The five-fingered tentacle monster became extremely ferocious and huge, covering one of the inner walls of the white lotus like a spider web, leaving the young man crucified inside with nowhere to escape.
Six bright red tongues licked almost all over his body, leaving him covered in fishy mucus.
"Xue Ji! I want to eat him!"
The big tongues covered with frightening blood pupils spoke in unison, their sharp, surly, hoarse and crazy words seemed a bit coquettish.
They raised their bodies and looked in the direction where the many deformed arms were extending, and saw that the sexy woman with a provocative aura was motionless.
The black hair blowing in the wind and the fluttering dark red trench coat present an aesthetic picture. The fair skin and urban temperament are all heart-stirring.
Her graceful body, full of seductive charm, fully displays her exquisite curves. She is wearing a three-point-one dark red blood suit as always. The slender ribbon on her chest is connected to her trousers and drags down to her plump thighs.
The eight deformed and monstrous arms growing out of her back, combined with the hot body that made the demons' blood boil when they looked at it, formed an extremely incongruous contrast.
The more the six big tongues looked at Xue Ji, the more they felt their upper body. Nosebleeds and saliva flowed from the eyes. They all wanted to kneel down under the long legs and lick her beautiful legs wildly.
Xue Ji raised her eyebrows, showing her always breathtaking smile, and her body glided towards Bai Lian.
Hearing her say, "You're blocking my view," Six Big Tongues quickly moved away, exposing the young man to Xue Ji's nose.
"We have been waiting for you! We destroyed the main power station in Guangming City, and we planned the attacks on humans in broad daylight."
The reference to "we" rather than to me alone implies that the demon inhabiting her body is also the culprit, or even the mastermind.
Unlike the possessed who have no sense of humanity, she has a free mind that can think independently. Rather than being possessed by a demon and occupying her body, she is more like a symbiosis with the demon.
Does she still have the conscience she had as a human? Why is he so bloodthirsty and ruthless that he falls with the demon?
"Where is Rao Mo?"
Xue Ji never imagined that even though the boy was about to die, he would still have time to care about that handsome boy.
"He was in my belly. He couldn't chase me and was eaten by me."
Fengyu opened his eyes with difficulty, his vision blurred in the deep red, and he could not clearly see the face of the figure hanging in the void.
The demon king's complaint, "You are the most beautiful and powerful male protagonist in the world," vaguely reached his ears.
He had endured a collective bombardment by black-armored warriors with weapons, and he was seriously injured to the extreme. With the repair of the indestructible body granted by the merit list, the broken body was finally restored, but now it suffered another trauma.
"The snakes that the handsome guy used to deal with me were controlled by me and have become part of my body."
Unsurprisingly, Xue Ji said what he said. Feng Yu endured the severe pain and moved his hands. He grabbed the snake body that penetrated his chest with his fingers and tried to pull it out with force.
Seeing the young man still struggling, a shadow of indifference flashed across Xue Ji's face.
The hot liquid splashed onto the face, making the face that was originally dripping with blood become even more eye-catching and scarlet.
The image of the two hands separated on the forearms reflected the dull golden eyes, and pain finally emerged in the two eyes.
He was angry and collapsed, and screamed unbearably. This was not a heart-wrenching cry before death, but a wailing that was almost crazy when he was tortured by the dark situation.
Xue Ji used a few strands of hair to cut off both of his hands and laughed excitedly.
"Hahaha! Your expression is so beautiful!"
When she saw the expression of loneliness, hatred, anger and grief on the young man's face, she felt extremely happy.
"Huh? Why is there no fear in your eyes?"
Two strands of black hair were flying in the air, like sharp steel knives piercing a pair of eyes.
