Every world I die young

Mo Yinglan didn't know what Aussie was thinking, but seeing him staring at her back, she could guess.

Mo Yinglan took a step forward slowly, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't see the steps under his feet.

Seeing that the whole person was about to fall, Oss's figure suddenly disappeared, as if teleporting.

Appearing again, it happened to be in front of Mo Yinglan, he was suspended in mid-air, and Mo Yinglan's body fell in the direction of Oss.

From behind, it looked more like Mo Yinglan was throwing herself into her arms.

A faint white light appeared on the surface of the statue, which was completely different from the surrounding black light, in sharp contrast.

Oss raised his head and watched provocatively as the light on the statue kept flickering.

But no matter how hard he struggled, the milky white light ball could only float an inch above the surface of the statue from beginning to end.

Oss sneered, "Dika, you want to know why the god's brand you left in the orphan suddenly lost its effect?"

The light on the statue trembled violently, Oss raised his hand, hugged Mo Yinglan in his arms, and held him firmly outside the temple.

Mo Yinglan finally realized what happened, he kept struggling in Aussie's arms.

It's a pity that it doesn't help, Oss's strength is not something he can fight now.

Like a mayfly shaking a tree, Mo Yinglan is unwilling to give up.

Oss suddenly lowered his head and spoke, Mo Yinglan felt that although he was speaking to himself.

But that tone was full of malice, and it seemed to be speaking to Dika's divine sense in the statue.

"Dear Your Royal Highness, the God you believe in also has different thoughts about you."

Mo Yinglan's eyes widened angrily, "You are talking nonsense! Don't defile the holy God of Light!"

Oss just smiled, "His Royal Highness, Lotir, you should be able to understand what Gu said, don't lie to yourself, you know very well that Dika also has bad intentions for you, so you choose to go Partial hall."

Mo Yinglan opened his eyes wide, he couldn't speak, he could only shake his head desperately.

Oss didn't give him a chance to escape at all, he said indifferently: "It's just that the whole temple is under Dika's control, you can't escape at all, so when you come back alone, you immediately return to the main temple, Right."

Mo Yinglan opened her eyes wide, completely wondering why Oss knew her whereabouts so well.

Mo Yinglan was also very surprised, although the thoughts in his heart did not fit the identity of a holy son of light.

Moreover, Oss is his target of attacking. He will focus on attacking Oss no matter what, and will not pay too much attention to Dika.

But Mo Yinglan still felt that it was eye-opening to be able to say something as black as Oss.

Around Oss, the black air suddenly turned black and red, and a strong bloody smell rushed towards his face.

Mo Yinglan retched a few times unbearably.

Oss let him go slowly, but Mo Yinglan hadn't bent down to put on a show when Oss threw a black ball of light on him.

Mo Yinglan felt that her body could not move and could only maintain this half-bent state.

Mo Yinglan: ...

If I had known this earlier, let him put him in a comfortable position first, hey, this is very tiring.

However, Oss's body slowly rose into the air again, and the black and red in the air condensed like a river of black blood volleying in the air.

The bloody light shot up to the sky in gusts of dark wind, and the entire Guangming Temple was shrouded in blood mist.

There was a distorted smile on Aussie's handsome face. It was obvious that he was also in pain.

"You see, that's why."

Before the words fell, the light cluster on the statue trembled violently, trying to break free with all its strength.