Chapter 470 Journey to the Demon Tower (26)

Liu Yue's complexion suddenly became ugly, Cang Ming naturally noticed it, he quickly got up and supported Liu Yue with one hand: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Liu Yue was afraid that Cang Ming would find the restless blood in her body, and her identity as a demon would make her flustered for a moment, so she pushed Cang Ming away with one hand, and said calmly.

Cang Ming frowned, and pulled Liu Yue over, a light halo entered Liu Yue's body as if to check her situation.

Liu Yue shrank her hands in worry, but due to Cang Ming's astonishing strength, she couldn't break free at all, her heart jumped into her throat.

Fortunately, after a while, Cang Ming didn't notice any abnormalities, so he withdrew his hand, but Liu Yue still felt uncomfortable, because the blood churned irregularly, causing the function to be very unsmooth, Liu Yue's whole body was a little weak.

At the top of the demon tower, the voice of the young man who suddenly appeared, his eyes were like wild wolves, staring at Ziyi like a prey, trying to tear him to death.

A vortex rolled up around the young man from small to large, becoming more and more violent, the air was surrounded by chaos, and Zi Yi could not help but subconsciously grasped the silver long sword.

Those vortexes became bigger and bigger as they turned, like a tornado, and the silver soldiers who were neatly arranged nearby were hit by the strong wind one by one, and the silver armor on their bodies was shattered, and pieces fell to the ground, making them a mess.

Vaguely saw the ferocious smile of the young man, approaching Ziyi step by step.

As the young man moved away from the Wanyao Stone, Nandian in the dark clearly saw a flash of light in the Wanyao Stone. Although it disappeared quickly, he still caught something keenly.

"Today, I'm in a good mood, so I'll take you to play games..." The young man smiled secretly, and disappeared into the light smoke in an instant, and the smoke shot straight into Zi Yi's ears, mouth and nose, and before Zi Yi could react, Lost consciousness.

Zi Yi thought she had been attacked and lost consciousness, but she woke up after a while, and looked around in an empty space, nothing but barren mountains and dry wind.

Ziyi was wondering what this place was, when a cloud of mist gathered in front of his eyes, and the young man walked out of it.

"Hey, welcome to the world of killing." The young man's misty voice was very ethereal and illusory.

"What on earth are you going to do?" The man in purple glared fiercely at the young man in front of him, very annoyed.

"Of course I'm playing games. I haven't enjoyed myself for a long time." The young man looked at Ziyi in puzzlement, as if he didn't understand why he was angry.

"Hand over the Ten Thousand Demon Stone!" Ziyi looked at the lunatic-like young man in front of him, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and wanted to call out his private artifact, but there was no response, and Ziyi paused in disbelief.

"Hehe, it's not that you don't play or don't play today. If you want to go out, you can use your life to play with me." The young man smiled wildly, his eyes flashed with the addiction that only killing people have. blood excited.

Boom, the sky exploded, and a flash of lightning followed, splitting on the ground, Ziyi turned sideways and tapped his feet, almost avoiding it.

Just as he was about to see what happened, he saw many close relatives he knew flying from the sky with weapons in hand, each of them scrambling to be the first, as if they were afraid of who would get there first.

what's the situation!In a trance, Zi Yi lost his sense of proportion.

(End of this chapter)

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