Between the clouds, as deep as the sea

In an instant, Ling Han was wrapped in a hard embrace, he heard the ice-like heart beating like a drum in his chest, beside his ears were panicked shouts, the sound of utensils falling to the ground, and there was a mess.Trying to send his head out of the gap between the arms, Ling Han was shocked after only one glance, and finally realized what Huan's sentence "the pure soul dance went wrong" meant.

On the mountain peak, raging demons and monsters spread their dense black wings and devoured thousands of bright lights. The dead souls who were still lingering around their loved ones suddenly showed their ferocious faces, and those who could not escape were thrown down by the evil spirits. Tearing and gnawing, the fierce aura in the sea of ​​blood gradually expanded, ashes of souls fell from the sky, the screams on the mountain, and the smell of scorched flesh made one's hair stand on end.

However, soon, these bloodthirsty vicious spirits lost interest in ordinary flesh and blood, and swarmed towards the pure aura on the altar.The outer barrier strangled some of the ominous spirits, but more ominous spirits hit the barrier continuously like a wave. They merged into a black whirlwind, sweeping the fireflies, and the dots of fluorescent light were gradually swallowed up. Roaring, screaming, coveting the priest in the eye of the black storm.

Huan pressed Ling Han to his chest with one hand, and formed a seal with the other hand, and the icy epee was condensed in his hand, ready to go.The undead finally broke free from the shackles of the enchantment, setting off a black storm and attacking the two of them.Ling Han couldn't open his eyes in a mess in the wind, Huan's hood was blown off by the huge wind, and his long silver hair fluttered wildly. The moment he raised his sword to block, a flame cut open the undead faster than him , A crack was torn in the thick black mist.

"Why are you standing still, idiot!"

The visitor was dressed in black, with silver hair tied into a high ponytail, a pair of cute gray animal ears and an expression that would never be beaten, who else was it not Hua Yang.

Seeing that his teammate who had always cheated him extended a helping hand to him, Ling Han was so moved that his eyes were full of little stars, and he was about to run towards his second dog without hesitation, but unexpectedly, he was pushed aside by Huan Zhong and fell to the ground. gnawing shit.

"Big dog, you pushed in the wrong direction, hey!"

Before Ling Han could stand up after eating a mouthful of ashes, he was overturned by another gust of wind and waves:

"Ay Ya I gi!"

While cursing, the airflow from the collision of flames and ice blades sliced ​​past his head, and the ominous spirits that rushed to the outermost edge were burned to death and shattered to pieces. On the clearing altar, the brothers of the wolf tribe confronted each other fiercely.

"Brother, I have worked so hard to find you, but you only have this idiot from another world in your heart."

The flames on Hua Yang's double knives were gradually extinguished, and his ears drooped, with a bit of grievance,

Huan's expression was still cold. I don't know if he was unmoved, or he didn't understand his younger brother's "acting like a baby" at all, so he just said:

"It's you who tampered with the sacrifice."

Huan didn't adopt a questioning tone, just a statement, steady and cold, as if he was pointing at Hua Yang's sword.

The elder brother's merciless attitude made Hua Yang slightly astonished for a moment, disappointment, unwillingness and shock quickly turned into a sneer on his lips:

"Oh, that's right, it's me. You really deserve to be Brother Huan who grew up with me. You really don't know me well."

Hua Yang couldn't help sneering, and the two knives in his hands rose red flames.

"Then brother, you must have guessed that I will kill this idiot no matter what."

The flame speed of the blazing knife was astonishing, and the shield of ice crystals was also formed in an instant. Between the lightning and the flint, before Ling Han, who was sitting on the ground, had time to close his eyes, a solid block of ice stood up in front of him.

There was just a loud bang, but there was a soft sound of the blade piercing into the flesh from another direction, and then a person fell heavily on the ground.

The same two men in black, one fell down in blood, and the other held the blood-stained knife handle and pulled up the silver hair of the man on the ground, laughing wildly and wantonly:

"Hahaha, brother, you never guessed it, did you?"

Hua Yang said word by word, gnashing his teeth:

"How does it feel to be hurt by a sibling? Huh?!"

Hua Yang stabbed Huan's shoulder with a knife again, Huan let out a muffled snort, forcibly suppressed the blood surging up from his chest, and tried his best to control the ice shield to prevent it from collapsing. He takes a step closer.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really touching to see how my brother Huan protects this useless priest."

Hua Yang stepped on Huan's clenched fingers and ground them deeply into the soil.

The roars of demons and monsters from all around quickly gathered, shaking people's eardrums sorely, Hua Yang raised his head to look at the dark top of his head, leaned over and said in Huan's ear:

"It's a pity that I can't watch a good show here with my brother. In this life, Lord Si Ling will probably be dug out by ghosts and die without a whole body, hahaha!"

After finishing speaking, Hua Yang let go of Huan's silver hair, turned around and turned into a giant wolf and ran away.

The fallen Huan couldn't hold back and coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and the shield collapsed. Ling Han crawled to Huan's side with hands and feet, took off his blue elegant clothes, and covered Huan's scarred body .

Soul embers also began to fall from the sky above the altar, melting on Ling Han's shoulders and back, causing excruciating pain.

Huan grabbed Ling Han's hand that was covering him, pushed it aside forcefully, and shouted:

"Come on!"

It's just that he lost a lot of blood, he didn't have much strength to push people, and he didn't have much power to yell at people, so Ling Han half-armed him on his shoulder regardless, saying:

"What time is it, you are still playing a hero, you don't look at what's going on..."

Ling Han looked around while talking, his back was drenched in cold sweat,

"Looking at the current situation, we are afraid that no one will be able to leave..."

Countless ominous spirits are close at hand, Ling Han can even clearly see their distorted faces hidden in the black mist, and smell the disgusting stench from their mouths.He pulled the ice and snow long knife in Huan's hand. Because of Huan's serious injury, the epee, which was originally heavy, is now less than one tenth of its thickness. Even so, Ling Han was panting when he picked it up. With a sigh of relief, he tightened his arms around Huan, only to feel that all the bones in his body were about to be crushed.

He shouted loudly, swung his sword and slashed at the nearest ominous spirit, the brain that had been split in half shot out foul-smelling brains, spraying Ling Han all over his face, he couldn't care less about the nausea, because there were more ominous spirits Already ensuing.

Relying on his hot blood and his body's stress response, Ling Han barely managed to chop down a few monsters, but he couldn't use his strength at all.There were ominous spirits hanging on his hands and feet. These ominous spirits pierced into the flesh with their sharp fangs. Even if Huan used his body to protect his chest, it would be useless.The boy who could no longer fight back knelt on the ground, trying not to press his body against Huan's already injured body.

More and more ghosts and monsters want to join this gluttonous feast, but the fierce spirits that have already succeeded are relentless. The black shadows are biting and fighting each other, and the chaos is in chaos. Instead, the two seriously injured in the middle are given a moment to breathe, but Ling Han Clearly, it will only be a moment later, and I and Huan will probably die without a whole body.

"Big dog, I died like a summer flower in my previous life, but this time it's so bad, the parts are missing, ahem..."

Ling Han coughed up a mouthful of blood, splashed a few drops on Huan's face, he reached out and brushed it away gently.The silver hair of the wolf king who had wiped off the blood stains was like snow, and his eyebrows were as delicate as a knife.

"I said Big Dog, you look so good-looking, why is your face paralyzed?" Ling Han deliberately raised Huan's chin in a sluggish way, "Come on, give me a smile, it's my last wish."

Ling Han just wanted to be mean again before he died, but he didn't expect that that handsome face that had been frozen for 500 years actually burst into a smile.

The eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the corners of the mouth are raised slightly. Although the light can't be any lighter, and the short one can't be any shorter, but, his big dog really smiled!

Ling Han was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and laughed.

"Ah, ah, now I can die with no regrets."

He looked at the dark top of his head, and closed those bright black and white eyes with satisfaction.