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Xia Wei looked around, it was pitch black and there was no light.

At this moment, the people following Mo Yinhe also fell to the ground one after another. Although Xia Wei could hear their breathing and sense their existence, she couldn't see where they were at all.

Suddenly, Xia Wei heard the sound of a sword hitting a wood, that dull and powerful impact.

Xia Wei was so frightened that she grabbed Mo Yinhe's clothes tightly and did not let go.

"Who!" Xia Wei heard Yuan's voice.

Who is in their team at this time?Xia Wei was nervous, and sweat began to form in her hands.She knew that there might be something wrong with Zhan's tribe, so have those people caught up at this time?But how is it possible!

While everyone was whispering nervously, Mo Yinhe fell silent.He even became weaker in breathing, but the hand holding Xia Wei tightened involuntarily.

Mo Yinhe turned around slowly and looked into the darkness where there was no trace at all. Just as Mo Yinhe looked over, a whistle-like sound appeared, low and hoarse.

The whistle came from the front, with the whistler as the center, a blue light scattered away, and the whole forest seemed to be lit up in an instant.

The sound waves are like ocean waves, shaking out blue ripples, and the whole forest is lit up with a faint blue light, which is not bright, but it can illuminate the front.

Everyone, including Xia Wei, was shocked by the scene in front of them. After looking carefully, they found that those glowing blue lights were some small bugs. After being stimulated by that strange sound, they were startled, and instinctively It emitted what he thought was a warning light.

This kind of light gave Xia Wei the illusion that she was under the deep sea at this time, and the beauty was too illusory.At this time, Xia Wei also saw clearly what they were stepping on. They were round, jellyfish-like creatures floating in mid-air, slowly floating up and down.

Xia Wei wanted to call Zhan, but when her eyes came into contact with the person Zhan was looking at at this time, she stopped wanting to speak, and instead opened her mouth, looking very surprised.Xia Wei's gaze was filled with astonishment and puzzlement, as well as a hint of excitement.

It's a pity that the man didn't give Xia Wei a look.

Mo Yinhe didn't see these miraculous things, he could only see one person in his eyes.

a familiar person.

An unforgettable person.

Mo Yinhe looked at the person opposite, gently pulled the corners of his lips, and handed Xia Wei to Yuan. Regardless of the puzzled and guarded eyes of everyone, he walked towards the man who was standing in front of them at this time, and was confronted by everyone with weapons. People who don't seem to care.

After Xia Wei was picked up by Yuan, her lips squirmed slightly, and she made a small voice: "Senior Ye Xing? How is it possible..." Yuan looked at Xia Wei suspiciously, but Xia Wei didn't realize that all her emotions at this time All attention was on those two.

Mo Yinhe slowly walked towards the person who appeared behind them silently, but Mo Yinhe knew that he did not appear silently behind them, but let them discover him on purpose.As long as he wanted, he could get rid of everyone here, including Mo Yin and himself, without making a sound.

Unfamiliar eyebrows and eyes again, but I saw such a familiar pair of eyes.

As deep as the sea, as deep as the night.

If it wasn't for making other people in the tribe feel strange, Mo Yinhe really wanted to step forward and hug the person in front of him, kiss his deep eyes, and deeply kiss his thin and sexy- Sensual lips.

Mo Yinhe looked at the person in front of him, and he saw the same thing in the other person's eyes - the desire for the other person.

Mo Yinhe's fingertips twitched slightly, suppressing his desire to rush forward at this moment, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?" At the same time, the dagger at his waist was unsheathed, and Mo Yinhe He suppressed the person in front of him with lightning speed.

Through the thin clothes, Mo Yinhe could feel the heat from the other party's body, so close, Mo Yinhe could smell Qin Chu's body and see every trace of emotion in his eyes.

He saw the slightly raised curve of Qin Chu's lips, and saw the eyes that were even more dangerous and charming under the blue light.

This time, Qin Chu and Mo Yinhe were about the same height, and Mo Yinhe was very satisfied with the situation. It could be seen that Qin Chu was thin and not very strong, but after getting close, he could feel the huge energy hidden in his body.

People in primitive tribes didn't find it strange that two very handsome men were so close together, but Xia Wei was very puzzled. She didn't know if it was her own illusion. Together, there was a feeling she couldn't even put into words.

That feeling was very strange, but Xia Wei sensitively felt the ambiguity in it.This should be an illusion, right?Xia Wei thought in her heart, but her brows were unconsciously frowned.

The dagger touched Qin Chu's neck, above the collarbone, a dangerous position, but at this time it revealed a two-point provocative position, and then it was pushed down by two points by Mo Yinhe, through the clothes, Qin Chu could feel the coldness coming from his skin, which formed a strong contrast with Mo Yinhe's warm breathing at this time, and every part he touched began to become hot.

Even the cold tip of the knife felt hot to Qin Chu like a soldering iron.

Mo Yinhe didn't know what Qin Chu was thinking at this time, but he saw Qin Chu's eyes deepened, but he was able to know what he wanted to do through this smile.

The ears were a little hot, Mo Yinhe bit his lower lip on purpose, and looked at Qin Chu with a warning look in his eyes, but Mo Yinhe's eyes like a beast at this time were like a medicine in Qin Chu's eyes, instantly usurped his breath.

At this moment, Qin Chu finally cooperated and said, "I am Ye Xing, and you are from the Bloodscale Tribe?"

Although it was a question, it was in an affirmative tone. Looking at Qin Chu who was staring at him, Mo Yinhe wanted to laugh, but he had no choice but to sullen his face.

The point of the knife was carved into the blood again, which seemed to be a threat and vigilance, but in Qin Chu's eyes, he wanted to use all his strength to stretch his body, restrain his desire, and exhaust all his willpower Don't look at Mo Yinhe's thin lips, don't think about how delicious it would be if you kissed these lips at this moment.

Mo Yinhe could feel the heat even in Qin Chu's breath, the heat that ignited him before he touched it.

Warm blood flowed down the knife and stained Mo Yinhe's fingertips. Qin Chu looked into Mo Yinhe's eyes where no one could see, and gently stroked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue.

Suddenly, the lingering fragrance entered Mo Yinhe's nose.It was Qin Chu's bloody scent.

Mo Yinhe's hand trembled, and the blood flowed out again, even more violently.Looking at the blood stained on his fingertips, Mo Yinhe actually knew Qin Chu's intentions, and his heart was half ashamed and half longing.

"What are your intentions?" Mo Yinhe's voice was extremely low, it seemed guarded and gloomy, but it carried a patience that only Qin Chu could discover.

Qin Chu looked at Mo Yin and his slightly trembling fingertips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be smiling rather than smiling. Only Mo Yin and one person could see the deep and charming brilliance.

The next moment, Qin Chu's body glowed with a light blue light. In this place like a deep sea, the light shining on Qin Chu's body made him look like the king in charge of this place.

What was even more astonishing was that Qin Chu actually had the totem pattern of the Bloodscale Tribe on his body. Mo Yinhe let go of Qin Chu, but did not let go.

Starting from Qin Chu's neck, dark blue lines began to spread until his fingertips, and even covered his face. Those lines were formed after the accumulation of the Bloodscale tribe's thousand-year history.

The light blue light was reflected on the handsome and flawless face, which was so sacred that it was hard to look directly at it. I just wished I could prostrate on the ground and bow down to worship the god at this moment.

Qin Chu has the totem pattern of the Bloodscale tribe on his body, and the strong priestly power on his body is shocking.

This is, Heavenly Festival!

At this moment, the totem pattern on Mo Yinhe's body began to light up slowly as if inspired.

The totem warrior of the Bloodscale Tribe has red totem patterns on his body. Mo Yinhe is like a burning flame. The flame that burns quietly in the cold and silent sea brings a bright soft light to the deep sea.

The totem pattern began to spread slowly, just like the thoughts and feelings that were growing wildly in the hearts of the two of them at this time, spreading, spreading, and without boundaries.

The totem pattern on Mo Yinhe's body was like a flame quietly burning in the sea water. In the deep blue, there was only a bloody flame.

All the members of the Bloodscale tribe did not dare to make a sound, and even slowed down their breathing.Even though they are all members of the Bloodscale tribe, they are all from the same tribe, but they feel the suppressed feeling in their blood.And they looked at Mo Yinhe with incredible eyes.

As if being ignited, the totem pattern on Mo Yin and his body began to spread, spread between the eyebrows and eyes, and spread to the eyelids.At the corner of Mo Yinhe's eyes, a line that looks like a scale but also looks like a flame is particularly eye-catching.

That is, Heavenly War!

Qin Chu looked at Mo Yinhe, and stretched out his hand to him. Mo Yinhe didn't pretend to be an enemy, but stood where he was, quietly watching the hand he stretched out to him.

Mo Yinhe wanted to rush forward to hug Qin Chu at this moment, but he didn't, he stretched out his hand.His hands trembled slightly because he tried hard to suppress his desire to hug Qin Chu.

The touch between their fingers wasn't that the sea water submerged the flames, it was more like the blending of two flames.

At that moment, Xia Wei held her breath.Only then did she realize that Mo Yin was like flames, but not flames; Qin Chu was like sea water, but not sea water.

They have opposite colors and conflicting temperatures. They should be incompatible and incompatible, but at this time they are flames that only each other can dissolve.

From their intertwined hands, a faint white light rose, spreading out in a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At that moment, all the people of the Bloodscale Tribe felt the power of the totem surging in their blood. The totem was calling them, and the totem was speaking ancient words, telling its descendants that it was time to wake up!

At that moment, the power in the blood was aroused, and everyone felt as if the shackles in their bodies had been opened, and endless power seemed to begin to emerge from their bodies.

In a place invisible to everyone, above the Wailing Forest, a huge bloodscale totem appeared, in which blue and bloody rays of light intertwined and could not be separated.

Not far away, Chisha, who was planning to look for the Bloodscale tribe again, saw the huge totem pattern and stopped in his tracks.

Then, he turned and left, facing the opposite place from the totem.