She exterminates the black lotus [Honghuang]

?You're right, I worry about you. ．

After a great battle, everything was extremely quiet, or rather, dead silent.

Whether it is from active or passive origin.

Hongjun did not lie, he did help the three clans, each of them helped, and the rest was protected by Hongjun.

After today's experience, he has already understood that it is not necessary to wipe out the three tribes to pacify the three tribes. Being able to make everything worse, instead of strangling every one of the three races.

And they never thought of this from the very beginning, they were innate demon gods born of chaos, but everything right now might not be what he wanted to see.

There is nothing messy about the rest, and it can even be said to be clean, clean as hell.

As far as the eye can see, everything was completely wiped out under this blow.

With a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there are not even so-called hills.

It was like a sky sword coming down and crushed into flying ash.

The spirit veins in the west have been emptied out, and the fierce aura around them has disappeared. Even the flesh and blood corpses have now disappeared, and even the remaining aura after the bones have been crushed into powder has become the entire western land. A little spirit.

And at the very center, he survived.

Many parts of the body are exposed, like a skeleton.

There is also a dilapidated black lotus, the petals are dilapidated, some seem to be broken from the middle, some are full of cracks, and there are holes one after another on it, as if they were shattered and dropped Some of the ones that came down seemed to have been eaten by wolf teeth, and some were deep and shallow, and some were left directly from the bottom, proving that there were once flower petals here.

And as the very center of the lotus platform, it was the most important part of the damage, and the dropped things had long been wiped out when the Zixiao Divine Thunder fell.

Hongjun glanced at the result to confirm the result, and in the end he didn't say much. With a wave of his sleeves, he took away all the people who were already under his protection.

The world was empty.

The dark clouds still pressed down on the sun, but there was no more thunder in the clouds, and the cold wind was bleak, as if the mountain rain was about to come.

He no longer had the self-confident look he had before, and he also lost his arrogant arrogance.

Tianlei came so fast that he couldn't even push Mo Yan out.

The Mieshiheilian is indeed an excellent magic weapon, but the premise is that it is not her.

When Zixiao Shenlei fell, he was able to see Mo Yan's body with his own eyes. It shattered and even seemed to be disintegrated at any time where he could see with his naked eyes.

He can accept that he can bear the Zixiao Shenlei in this situation, no matter what the price is, but it doesn't mean that the price can include her.

She shouldn't be here.

She should have waited for him to complete everything, ignore all the process, and see the result directly.

There is no need to look at the so-called process.

There is no need to bear the traces left by him in the process.

Just like before.

Like, he thought.

Everything came too punctually, as if it had been prepared for a long time. Everything happened with today's events. It is self-evident, thinking about the amber he put in the magic weapon, it seems so obtrusive.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't put the treasure on the piece of amber, and it might even be a cover-up that she figured out that he would definitely do something.

And because he cared, because he was anxious, and because he devoted himself to this, he even ignored his original intention of continuing to investigate.

Should he say, is she exhaustive?

He had never seen how she calculated others before, but he saw it now.

He made countless calculations, and killed an unknown number of creatures, but she pinched his mind and slapped him fiercely.

And planted completely.

His fingers, which were almost only left with bones, landed on her body. The movement was not gentle, but just as if confirming, but he didn't seem to care at all whether he would poke off the already crumbling petals on this basis. .

Mo Yan paused for a long time before Luo Hu's actions brought him back to consciousness.

When Zixiao Shenlei descended, compared with the previous torture, it was like a small witch, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

There is no way to describe it in words. I can only say that death is not scary at all. It even became the most luxurious, simplest and most attractive choice at that time.

It's just that Luo Hu was still there, and Luo Hu's power of law surrounded them firmly. His eyes were fixed on her, and even though the flesh and blood faded and the bones were in jeopardy, he never moved a bit.

Regret this kind of thing, she didn't even have time to think about it in that situation, she was more fortunate, fortunately she had that foresight, fortunately she really broke through now, if she didn't come, Luo Hu would really die here, The body dies, the dao disappears, and there is nothing left.

Just waiting for the monstrous power, not to mention the quasi-sage, I am afraid that even the saint will die half of his life.

At that time, it was really too late to regret.

And now, she's caught up.

The petals that have been cultivated for many years have now turned into such unsightly bumps and holes. It would be a lie to say that they don't feel distressed, but it is worthwhile to exchange these for him.

The petals can still exist, if Rahu dies, he will never come back.

She can bet that one Luohu will be safe and sound, choose one of the two, the probability of both is equal, and the possibility of Luohu being safe is even greater. After all, Luohu will have the title of Demon Ancestor in the future, and he can be more than that.

Regarding success, she can have countless buts, and she can have countless possibilities.

It's just that if he lost, Luo Hu's life would be gone.

However, with the return of consciousness, seeing Luo Hu as half-human, half-ghost, almost half-skeleton, the thought of those petals disappeared immediately. The distress was really distressed, but not the petals.

Mo Yan tried to transform into a human being, but if it didn't work once, then the second time, until the third time, Mo Yan saw that Luo Hu held the index finger of his right hand with his left hand that seemed to be intact, and just passed through the gap in her body. Move the index finger down, and half of the phalanx falls directly, crushed into powder and pressed against the gap between the petals.

"Rahu!"

He froze for a moment, didn't speak, and continued to go his own way.

Mo Yan became more and more anxious, but I don't know if it was because of that. When Luo Hu intended to break off the second phalanx, Mo Yan directly turned into a fruit, regardless of the pain or not, and held down Luo Hu's hand. action.

Luo Hu raised his head and glanced at her before stopping his movements.

Seeing that Luo Hu didn't speak, he was obviously angry.

But unlike in the past when he was angry, he must have a bad temper, this time he seemed much quieter.

Mo Yan also knew the reason for the silence.

Nothing more than because of her.

Although angry is also because of her.

But she doesn't regret it, but it doesn't have to add fuel to the fire.

"Why are you doing this?" She laughed a little, "I just need to take it easy."

Luo Hu still didn't speak, Mo Yan forcefully pulled out a smile, although she looked much better now compared to Luo Hu's appearance, but in fact she was in pain every time she moved, but seeing Luo Hu like this, forcibly Maintaining the status quo, he joked, "Don't you think you will definitely succeed?"

"Since that's the case, I'll come over to watch you succeed, what can I do?"

"Anyway, you can."

"Do you really think I can do it?" Luo Hu said, different from the usual soft or deep voice that is extremely pleasant to hear, the current movement is more like the sound left by sawing a solid wood with a knife blade, "If you think I can, will you still come?"

"You worry about me."

"I don't need to worry when I'm here, I just don't want to regret it." Mo Yan was silent for a while and said, "And I don't deserve to worry?"

These words made Luo Hu speechless, saying that he was not worthy was tantamount to denying Mo Yan, and saying that he was worthy was even more wrong, it was tantamount to admitting.

"That was not what I meant."

"Anyway, the matter is over and everything has been accomplished. Let's go back?" Mo Yan whispered, "I feel like I can't stand anymore, please give me a hand."

Hearing this, Luohu stretched out his right hand subconsciously, and then realized that there were only bones left in his right hand. He wanted to change another hand, but was held tightly by Mo Yan, and he leaned forward, using all the strength of his whole body in his body.

At the same time, I feel that the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. It is not easy to hold on until now. Now that everything has stabilized, I really can't bear it.

What she said before was not a lie, she really needs a rest now.

The Zixiao Shenlei formed by evacuating the entire western spiritual vein is really not acceptable to ordinary people.

Not even if she's unusual.

Even if she doesn't need to guess now, she knows that the original Mieshi Heilian was annihilated in this.

And she didn't annihilate it, but came out alive.

That's enough.

For a person like her, as long as there is one breath left, as long as there is a chance to breathe, they can live.

And even though it was too late to count just now, but thinking about it now, the number of petals for her is at least 36 ranks, so this is still less.

This is what she has always thought, and now it is a joyful thing to succeed once it succeeds. Although the petals have become like that one by one, the number cannot be ignored, so it is actually a big improvement.

Mo Yan quietly comforted himself, his clean fingers unknowingly fell on his back, so that they were stained with blood.

The eyelids became more and more unbearable, and her body was constantly reminding her not to hold on anymore.

In this situation, I want to stay with him for a while longer, and resist the idea of ​​going to retreat to cultivate after I get home. Now I can't continue. Right now, she can't put her fingers on him. This is the first time in her life. feeling.

I don't know if he was the same back then, but when she picked him up, he was just a stranger.

And now...

"I'm going to sleep for a while, and I won't wake up in a while, don't worry."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yan immediately felt his body stiffen, and felt his state. She supported her weak hand and landed on his back again.

"You should also take a good rest by yourself. When I wake up, we will be together." As he spoke, he remembered what happened when he broke his finger bone before, and continued to add, "Don't break the joints, don't do anything to yourself, I It will be fine, we still have old debts to settle, if you take care of yourself, forget about this matter, otherwise new and old debts will be settled together."

He still didn't speak, and the strength behind him seemed to be getting heavier, but Mo Yan couldn't feel anything now, his consciousness became more and more closed, his mind seemed to be a bowl of paste, and his head rested on his shoulder, The voice became lower and lower, "Actually...you are right, I am just worried about you."

"I also really think you can, it's not a lie..." Her voice became lower and lower, and she couldn't even pronounce the words clearly, and she could only vaguely hear her talking.

Luo Hu's fingers paused slightly, and just as he was about to say something, the arms behind him dropped, and he completely lost consciousness.

And before her consciousness was completely closed, she seemed to vaguely hear him say, "I know."

"I know."

The sky is extremely gloomy, as dark as the night.

He picked up Mo Yan, and just took a step under his feet, he had already stepped through the space, but in a blink of an eye, he reached the valley.

At this moment, it was raining heavily outside, covering the sky and covering the sky, as if there was something to be cleaned up, and there seemed to be nothing to be cleaned up.

【Speak】

Neither she nor he is perfect, but they are both worth it!They are the best match! ! ?