The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 879 This is the deity, is it late?

Time mercifully slowed down a lot at this moment, as if it was in slow motion at 0.5x speed.

In the dense clouds, a dazzling white light illuminates the sky and the earth extremely brightly.

Feng Canglan's pupils gradually dilated, and the mysterious totem's light became more and more intense on the back of his head covered by blue hair.

Everything around seemed to be regressing at an extremely fast speed, only the thunder and lightning could be seen in the eyes, and the humming sound could be heard in the ears.

"boom--"

A ray of white light exploded, blinding the eyes for a short time.

The man in the cloak avoided the glare of the light, and immediately looked at Feng Canglan when the light faded.

Just now! !
He felt the power from several sides, divine power!magic!There is also a very familiar force, which is...

Her gaze was fixed on where Feng Canglan was, the white lightning dissipated, and she was still standing as before, but with her head down, she couldn't see clearly what was going on.

"This..." The cloaked man's voice trembled slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Gah!"

"Gah-"

The crows sounded, and swarms of crows flew over, and under the dark clouds, lightning, and thunder, everything seemed treacherous and terrifying.

Countless crows croaked, revealing an ominous feeling.

Seeing the blue figure above the crows, the cloaked man hurriedly lowered his head, hiding under the cloak.

The Demon Lord is coming?

Why is he here!

The blue figure was completely incompatible with the crow, and the clear and clear voice cut through the strange ominous crow, "Is this master late?"

"The play is over?"

He sighed, feeling rather regretful, "Hurry up quickly, but still miss the big show."

A clear voice came from above, it took Feng Canglan a long time to come back to his senses, his pupils moved to look at the source of the voice.

The moment she saw it, she clenched her hands tightly.

Come! ?
What does he come to do?
In her current situation, she can still deal with that sneaky person. If the Demon Lord makes a move, there is no room for retaliation.

A group of crows hovered under the dense clouds, the Demon Lord was suspended in mid-air, and the crows lingered.

It's like the god of death is coming.

After receiving Feng Canglan's gaze, Su Lin opened the folding fan with a "snap", "Why don't you continue?"

"Is this the end? What a pity."

Mozun Sulin did not know why he came, Feng Canglan did not dare to act rashly, so he could only stand in a stalemate.

The color of the cloaked man's lowered eyes changed several times, and he pulled the cloak silently.

Mozun Sulin knew him, so he couldn't be found out.

Moreover, in addition to magic power, there are two other forces that blocked the punishment of heaven just now...

After several hesitations, a trace of unwillingness flashed across the eyes of the cloaked man.

Such a good opportunity was missed again!

Good luck as always!

When Feng Canglan confronted Su Lin, the cloaked man disappeared on the spot.

Sensing the strangeness behind, looking back, she saw that the person who plotted to kill An Ran disappeared, and she chased after her.

As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by a clear voice, "Chasing?"

"Is chasing the past a thousand miles away?"

Feng Canglan's chasing pace froze suddenly, as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, he froze on the spot, neither advancing nor retreating, his face full of evil spirits.

"Let's not say that you are now seriously injured due to the loss of spiritual power, even if you are fine, you may not be his opponent in a real fight."

The clear and clear voice was unhurried, stating the facts.

Feng Canglan's heart trembled, her spider-thread-covered eyes were serious.

Even if it's okay, it may not be his opponent?

What does it mean?
Even if her spiritual power is not high now, and her realm is still at a stagnant stage, but with time as her spiritual root, there are not many people in the Galaxy Continent who can compete with her.

bomb her?

As soon as this thought came up, Feng Canglan shook his head decisively.

No need.

She lowered her eyes in deep thought, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, as if she had discovered some important information.

During the fight just now, the first wave of lightning... It seemed that it was not ordinary lightning, it was not struck by the spirit root of the thunder element, it was more like a drawn sky thunder.

The person who attracts the sky thunder has an absolutely extraordinary identity!

Can lead to thunder!This person is... a person from the upper realm?
why! ?

Although he realized that it might be deceitful to let her go, but...why did he attack An Ran who had no spiritual roots or spiritual power?

Was it Jun Shiyu's instruction, or did that person make his own decision?

That person is from the upper realm, his status is not low, and his cultivation is not low.

Even if she can control time, she can't use her spiritual power freely and can't support powerful power at all.

Looking at the empty place that disappeared, Feng Canglan clenched his back molars, and stiffly withdrew his chasing legs.

Turning around and looking back, the whole person seems to have lost three souls and seven souls.

Step over the corpse, step over the pool of blood, and walk to An Ran kneeling on the ground.

Carefully hugging An Ran, her red lips moved slightly, tears in her red eyes blurred her vision.

She hugged him tightly in her arms, and the tears rolling in her eyes fell silently.

Under extreme grief, Feng Canglan's voice was choked in his throat, and his tightly clasped hands trembled uncontrollably.

After a long time, I finally got over my breath, and the hoarse voice was extremely gentle, "An Ran..."

"An Ran, look at my sister. Didn't you say you want to go to Xingyun with your sister?"

"Wake up quickly, my sister will take you there immediately."

"Also... and Liu Cang likes you very much. When I came here, he kept talking about Auntie."

"Get up quickly, Liu Cang is still clamoring to play with my aunt." The more she talked, the more she choked up, and finally broke down in tears.

"safely……"

Feng Canglan let out a sharp roar, the veins on his face and neck popped out.

Su Lin, who was hanging in the air, frowned slightly, and moved his eyes to other places calmly.

The smell of blood was soaring all around, and the crow seemed to be extremely excited, circling in the pool of blood from the corpses.

Some were chirping, others were eating dead bodies.

Feng Canglan was dressed in a red dress and knelt in a pool of blood, holding a person in his arms and crying.

The horrific howls and the cries of grief went straight to the sky.

Mixed with the smell of blood around and the scene of dead bodies everywhere, it was like a purgatory on earth.

"Look at sister, why don't you look at sister."

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Her voice was hoarse with grief, "You wouldn't have come this far without me."

"I... If I hadn't brought you back then, it wouldn't have happened." She hugged An Ran, kneeling in a pool of blood like a helpless and confused child.

Tears rolled down uncontrollably, Feng Canglan cried and laughed suddenly, "Why..."

She raised her head and roared, "Why are you doing this to me!"

"I just want my family to be safe, and everything will be taken away!"

"why--"

The shrill voice continued to spread, and dark clouds gathered.

The downpour came without warning.

Feng Canglan protected An Ran and remained motionless, the rain soaked her whole body and washed the blood on the ground.

Those who heard this situation were sad and wept when they heard it.

It seemed that she was tired of shouting, Feng Canglan hugged An Ran quietly, her face was wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

Su Lin hangs in the air, and there is no rain under the rain curtain.

Looking at the huddled figure in the rain, he pressed his eyebrows slightly and flew away...

(End of this chapter)