After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

This feeling made Mu Yao more vigilant in her heart, but she smiled more affectionately and gently on her face: "Lilith, you are here."

Lilith seemed to have seen through Mu Yao's strong exterior and mediocrity at this time, and said with a light smile: "Just like you prefer to have a female body, I actually prefer to live as a man. It's a pity that the devil's order is now, but he can't tolerate you I continue to do whatever I want."

Mu Yao vaguely felt that Lilith's last words were hiding some other meaning, the smile on her lips became lighter, and she simply said: "So, Lilith, what is your decision now?"

Lilith glanced at the mouth of the abyss, then at Mu Yao, who was waiting for her to jump down quickly, shook her head and sighed: "Wait a little longer, I have waited for so many years, how can I not wait for the last three days?" ?”

When Mu Yao heard this, the smile on her lips completely disappeared, and she even looked at Lilith with displeasure.

Lilith, however, didn't realize it, and walked away with such swaying steps.

Mu Yao: "!"

Mu Yao took a deep breath, her handsome and monstrous face turned suddenly, her chilling gaze stayed somewhere for a moment, and in the end he didn't make any unnecessary movements, just swayed his body, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

***

black.

This is an extreme black.

It was so dark that the moment Feng Zhao opened his eyes, he couldn't help suspecting that he... was blind.

But fortunately, soon, the glazed bead on his neck suddenly emitted a faint light, and this light made Feng Zhao feel relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Then, Feng Zhao, who breathed a sigh of relief, was greeted with a fist that someone had already prepared.

Feng Zhao: "!"

Covering his face, Feng Zhao hurriedly jumped far away, and then, he found that the figure he could barely see just now was once again shrouded in darkness and could not be seen.

Feng Zhao, Feng Zhao was silent for a while, and whispered: "Song Zhiran?"

Song Zhiran remained silent, not wanting to respond.

Feng Zhao thought for a while, took a deep breath, and condensed a small ball of fire in his hand.

The small fireball drove away a small piece of darkness, and finally managed to illuminate the figure three steps away.

Feng Zhao let out a breath, and smiled: "Why don't you speak, you—hey—oh!"

After the left cheek, Feng Zhao's right cheek was hit again, the pain was so painful that he was about to burst into tears.

But this time, Feng Zhao quickly grabbed Song Zhiran's hand, and with all his strength, he pulled him into his chest, gasped softly to express the pain, and explained: "The situation was special at the time, and I didn't expect it for a while. There is a better way, that's why I thought of dying together... Cough, no, it's not about dying together, I, that, you know, I've been looking for Mingcheng, and Mingcheng is in the abyss, so—"

"So you did it on purpose?" Song Zhiran's voice was cold, as if he was carrying a knife.

Feng Zhao had to deny it, "No, it was an accident! It's all my fault that Gui Mingxuan didn't take it easy, otherwise how could I come to Mingcheng in such a haste?"

"Rush?" Song Zhiran sneered, pushing Feng Zhao away as soon as he exerted force with his hand, but Feng Zhao had already expected that he didn't dare to give Song Zhiran any extra space to use force, or use it on himself. Fa completely embedded Song Zhiran in his arms.

Well, it's still safer to hold.

Song Zhiran struggled for a while, but it was only for a while, but in the end he let Feng Zhao's behavior go, but said stiffly: "You have been buying food and daily necessities recently, what do you mean?"

"...This, this, the main reason is..." Feng Zhao faltered in explaining, and finally said in a small voice, "I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

Feng Zhao's voice was as soft as a mosquito, but it was also like a mosquito. It buzzed around Song Zhiran's ear for a while, and when he saw that Song Zhiran didn't respond, he buzzed again, and then asked again. meeting.

It's annoying!

Song Zhiran's hands were itchy from being annoyed, and then he couldn't bear it any longer and pinched Feng Zhao's waist, exerting force and venting, Feng Zhao stopped humming and apologized after pinching, and changed it to "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Hugging paws, desperately trying to push Song Zhiran away.

Song Zhiran had vented enough, finally let go of the piece of meat on Feng Zhao's waist, and said coldly: "If there is another time to remember—"

"No, no, no, no! Absolutely no!" Feng Zhao's face and waist are hurting now, and he dare not think about the next question at all. What's more, although he had prepared things in advance, he didn't intend to do so He was about to enter the abyss, and even if he wanted to come here, he still wanted to be with Song Zhiran in his heart.

But right.

People are not as good as the sky.

If I had known earlier, I might as well have communicated with Song Zhiran earlier, so...

Feng Zhao took a breath, and the hand that touched his lower back trembled and shrank back. Seeing Song Zhiran look over, he immediately exaggerated and said, "I feel like my flesh is going to fall off, help me!" Let me see if it's okay? No matter what, just give me some medicine, the man's waist has a problem, how bad it is~~"

While speaking, Feng Zhao had already turned around, and then opened his shirt in a big way, trying to win sympathy.

It turns out that whether the acting is bad or not is actually not that important. The important thing is what another person who "appreciates" the acting thinks.

After being silent for a long time, Song Zhiran still took the medicinal wine from the storage bracelet and rubbed it for Feng Zhao. Although the strength was a little stronger, it was only a little stronger.

After enjoying Song Zhiran's massage to his heart's content, Feng Zhao moved his face closer and said, "My face is also swollen."

Song Zhiran narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Uh, no, I didn't mean to rub medicinal wine on my face, I just—" Feng Zhao rolled his eyes, and then rolled them again, and finally gave Song Zhiran a quick chirp on his face.

Song Zhiran: "!"

Song Zhiran's face became hot, and he was about to say something, but suddenly he heard the sound of deliberately heavier footsteps, his expression changed slightly, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the small fireball that Feng Zhao deliberately placed on the ground was extinguished up.

His field of vision, and even his spiritual consciousness, were all plunged into darkness.

however.

Soon, the extreme darkness made the glass bead on Feng Zhao's neck slowly light up again.

Feng Zhao: "!"

Feng Zhao didn't even bother to scold him for the insane behavior of the glass bead's steadfast target, so he quickly grabbed the glass bead, and followed Song Zhiran's strength, and went in another direction to avoid the most likely attack .

However, it turned out that the visitor did not intend to attack them.

The other party was silent in the dark for a while, and finally, suddenly lit an oil lamp, and took the initiative to reveal his figure.

***

Feng Zhao and Song Zhiran entered Mingcheng with a man from Mingcheng who claimed to be Xieruo.

This is a small town with bright lights, less than one kilometer away from where Feng Zhao and Song Zhiran were before. .

Not because of the formation, but because of the unusual darkness here. Such darkness prevents the lights from being penetrated like the normal darkness in the rumors.

Xie Luo said: "Mingcheng is derived from the bright lights, and it is also the hope of all of us Mingcheng people for a lifetime."

Feng Zhao and Song Zhiran exchanged eye contact, and Feng Zhao said: "You guys, why don't you leave here? Of course, I'm not saying that your place is not good, but... we humans, cough, orcs should be more accustomed to sunny places, right? And it's not just darkness here, is it?"

Hierro heard the obvious temptation in Feng Zhao's words, paused, and said, "Since you two will come to Mingcheng, you must know the meaning of Mingcheng's existence. If that's the case, why do you want to do more testing? "

Feng Zhao, Feng Zhao really doesn't know the meaning of Mingcheng's existence. Could it be to trap his hapless father?

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Zhao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh for no reason.

Song Zhiran, on the other hand, vaguely guessed something, but didn't speak directly, and followed Shiro silently all the way to a stone house that was said to be specially prepared for outsiders.

"Most of the people who come here can't go back. However, even if they can't go back, they must stay here for three years and have enough contribution points to become an official Mingcheng resident. However, you are newcomers Yes, with a free residence right, after one month, as long as you can submit a certain amount of contribution points, you can continue to stay in Mingcheng, otherwise..."

Hill Row paused, a little cruelty appeared on his peaceful face, "Otherwise, please leave Ming City!"

Feng Zhao wasn't sure whether the "leave" in Shiro's words was a literal departure or a hidden deep meaning. He and Song Zhiran looked at each other again, and after simply thanking Shiro, Then he entered the stone house, intending to take a short rest.

There was an oil lamp in the stone house, Feng Zhao looked at the oil in the lamp, decided decisively to squeeze a small fireball with spiritual power, and threw it aside to make a lamp.

One bed, one quilt, one table, gone.

Feng Zhao looked at the stone house, which was only [-] square meters, and thought for a while that he was getting poorer and poorer.

When I lived in a small villa in Dongling Prefecture, I had a nice small courtyard in Xiyin Prefecture, but now in Ming City, there is only one stone house.

It's so small...

After Song Zhiran dropped the formation plate, he used mysterious items to protect and shield it, then sat cross-legged on the bed, and said, "Mingcheng should exist to prevent the devil from coming to our world."

Feng Zhao was taken aback, and said in shock, "How do you know?"