Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Miss Seven Beast Masters

Chapter 251 Drought Demon [3]

The demons of Shura Hell also began to look for the woman who controlled the beast and phoenix in this way, in order not to disturb the duel between the two.

Hongjun Shangshen opened up the fifth space that does not belong to humans, gods, demons, and monsters-Phantom Forest!
"Just like Pangu opened the sky, God Hongjun created the phantom forest for the only possible opponent. The woman who controls the beast and the phoenix is ​​you. And the truth I know is only these."

Dongfang Lingyun suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.But she could understand Lan Wuxin's mood at that time, standing at the top meant eternal loneliness.She also stood on it before, and in just three years, she had the illusion that her heart was dead.With no rivals, no expectations, and the natural repetition of life, how many thousands of years have Lan Wuxin passed?That's why he was so looking forward to the appearance of the fateful opponent that Pangu said. Dongfang Lingyun could actually understand this passionate expectation.

However, she also couldn't laugh or cry, because of those who were watching her, she couldn't laugh or cry.For such a reason, I waited for ten thousand years and created the fifth space with my own hands.Those who have not reached the top will never understand.

"Mo Ran, I am absolutely sure now that Lan Wuxin definitely did not abandon you here on purpose."

Hanba was silent for a while.

He replied coldly.

"I only believe in the truth I see when the time comes. Before that, I will be by your side, and I will still be his handmaid."

"what--"

Lan Wuxin roared out.

The heart-wrenching pain connected all the memory fragments he knew into a short film.Playing it back and forth, those memories were like sharp needles, piercing him with pain.

The young girl in blue was extremely quick, and slashed Lan Wuxin's back with a hand knife.

Lan Wuxin instantly fainted on the shoulder of the girl in blue.

"Of course, you are his handmaid when all the truth is not confirmed."

Hanba nodded.

Maybe it's because he hasn't communicated with people for such a long time in ten thousand years. Mo Ran's movements and tone have basically returned to normal speed during the communication process.

There is no more weird situation where the words and expressions are half-beat.

Dongfang Lingyun put Lan Wuxin's hand on her shoulder, and used his slightly thin body to support Lan Wuxin from falling to the ground.

"Ink dye, right?"

"Ah."

"Let's go."

Mo Ran squatted down, and consciously picked up Fuxiqin who Lan Wuxin fell to the ground.In the past, she was the maid who helped Lan Wuxin hold the piano.After so many years, her body has rotted into an unknown appearance, but Fu Xiqin still remembers her breath.She was never rejected by her, which somewhat made Mo Ran sigh with emotion.

Just as the three of them were struggling forward, a large amount of ice suddenly spread out from the scorched and cracked ground.The pure white ice almost sealed the land and all the dead trees and straws on the land.Mo Ran, who had been quietly following Dongfang Lingyun with his Fuxiqin in his arms, stopped suddenly.

The stunning face turned hideous in an instant.

With one foot stomping, the solid ice that hindered them from moving forward cracked with a loud bang——

Hanba has been tempered for thousands of years, a combination of talent and willpower.Whether in ancient books or in rumors.They are all powerful characters, but Mo Ran's sudden anger and stomping power shattered ten feet of ice!

As soon as the drought came out, the land was red for thousands of miles.

(End of this chapter)