Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 28 Why I Should Go 2
After a long while, the sky and the earth returned to tranquility, and a huge crack about ten meters wide was cracked on the surface where the rays of light met, and a scorching air flowed gracefully from the ground.One red and one white figure stood far away at both ends of the crack.

After that strong collision, Bei Mingye's body swayed slightly, the night was gradually swallowed by light, the black clouds gradually dispersed, the spirit soldiers retreated steadily, and their mournful roars wafted in the air.

"Master, I'm so uncomfortable!" Anmei's weak voice came from the air, and his red figure was slowly fading, almost merging with the air.

"Yan Mei, you all go back!" Yuan Ji's powerful spiritual coercion, his undead couldn't bear it.

Bei Mingye pointed towards the void, and a stone gate suddenly appeared in midair. Inside the stone gate, there was a black mist that could not be seen at a glance.

Anmei led the spirit soldiers and quickly passed through the stone gate. He hovered over the stone gate and said anxiously: "Master, the gate of return is about to close! Come with us!"

"I won't leave. If I leave, won't it make Yuan Ji feel that I am inferior to him."

"But your current body..."

"The strong are fearless, when did you become so wordy, Anmei?"

Bei Mingye snorted coldly, slowly tightened his battle axe, and slowly condensed the spiritual power in his body at this time, powerful magic energy flowed out from his body, and the dust rolled, carrying powerful power.

Flying sand and rocks, the air current is stirring.

Dark clouds billowed, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

Yuan Ji stood silently, with a jade crown and white robe, elegant and gentle, and no fluctuations could be seen on his magnificent face.

Shenguang Zhan hovered in the sky, making a buzzing neigh, and Yuan Ji danced his hands in the air, and his divine power was like a torrent of flood, setting off a huge wave, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the opposite side.

In an instant, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, the sky and the earth changed color, and the place where the red and white lights intersected was filled with a murderous aura.

Under the powerful impact, the barrier began to shake, Bei Mingye's face gradually turned pale, there were traces of blood on the corners of his lips, and his purple eyes shone with evil light.

There was a deafening loud noise and a powerful airflow spread in all directions. The mountain peaks closest to the two were completely cut off, and the earth and rocks within a few miles flew away.

At the moment when the explosion sounded, Bei Mingye's body was lifted into the air by the airflow, and then disappeared into the boundless sky.

As for Yuan Ji, standing still, his black eyes slowly turned dark blue, and the color of the black hair with the high beam of the jade crown gradually became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into a shining silvery white. .

He coughed lightly, blood spilled from the corners of his lips, his eyes fell on the scorched jungle, his brows gradually furrowed, and finally turned into a silent sigh, he raised his knuckles, and a silver light overflowed—the mountains in the distance, the jungle nearby, After that silver light, it returned to its original state.

Yun Chuxi woke up in a gloomy and terrified atmosphere. She felt that countless pairs of eyes were staring at her, but when she opened her eyes, the surroundings were pitch black, and she couldn't see anything.

There was a cold breath circulating on her body, and there was a faint sigh in the air.The voice was very weird, sometimes it sounded like a man roaring, sometimes it sounded like a woman complaining, sometimes it sounded like an old man sighing, sometimes it sounded like a child crying.
Depressed, closed, gloomy.

Yun Chuxi swallowed, and choked out a sentence: "Is there anyone here?" Before he finished, he added, "Is there a ghost?"

She felt that she was probably, maybe maybe dead. Under the strong blow of that evil man, her internal organs were damaged, and there was no possibility of her surviving.

No one answered, only the howling mountain wind.

She touched her warm face, and felt that such a temperature should not be what a dead person should have.

After waiting for a long time without any movement, she resentfully got up from the ground, and before she could move her feet, she slammed into a wall with a bang, and her face, which was pressed against the wall, was unexpectedly painless.

(End of this chapter)