Black Lotus Tactics Manual

A little light appeared in a part of the house, which was the movement of the whole formation, the ground underneath shook, the rubble on the rockery rolled down, and crashed into the pool.

Mu Sheng's steps came to a halt, and Kong Ming's eyes looked at the lit place without blinking.

Someone got into the heart.

As soon as this thought surfaced, Liu Fuyi and Mu Yao, who heard the sound, came across.

Both of them had magic instruments in their hands, and their hair was messed up by the wind. They were walking quickly towards this side. When they saw him suddenly, they were stunned.

Mu Sheng's face faded in a flash.

He couldn't say a word, turned around, ran back to the room, and pushed the door open.

The tent was open, and the bed was empty. The wind blew the yellow paper on the table, and he walked over. There were dozens of counter-scripts he put into the sachet, and he put a smile on his face.

The teenager looked down at the table and shook his body in dizziness.

Just a quick snap, he recovered, just grabbed the door, and was caught by Liu Fu's hanger.

"Asheng, Asheng ..." Liu Fuyi persuaded, trying to call back his reason. Among the four people, Miao Miao was the only one missing. He and Mu Yao guessed what was happening. The hand that grabbed his shoulder used some force to pinch his shoulder blade. "You listen to me."

Mu Sheng's eyes were extremely dark, and he looked up at him without a word, and the gaze that he cast over was the quietness of the madness.

Liu Fuyi's voice trembled with anxiety: "Once someone enters, the heart will gather, and the outside cannot enter."

Not only can't get in, but once approached, it will also be affected by the violently changing heart energy. Ping Bai's life is equivalent to taking the initiative to find death.

They have lost Miao Miao, and can no longer catch up with the admiration.

"You let me go." Mu Sheng stared at the void, "I can go in."

Liu Fuyi frowned.

Mu Sheng's cold eyes swept to his face, and his eyes were black and thick, as if something had broken, the tone was like a meat-cutting knife, and it was light and good: "Ling Miaomiao likes you so much, you have the heart to watch her die. Really?

His eyelashes drooped very lightly: "Or do you want to scrap this hand?"

When Liu Fuyi was about to speak, Mu Yao said, "Let him go."

Her eyes were filled with water, and in a blink, her tears fell down. She shed tears silently and turned her head to Liu Fuyi: "Today it is me, do you want Asheng to stop you?"

Liu Fuyi's expression moved, letting go of his hand, the young man quickly scraped his palm like a gust of wind.

"A sound!"

Liu Fuyi's voice came from far behind him, as if he didn't shout, there was no chance to tell him.

"Miao Miao has never liked me."

"The first day she came out with us, the time she was drunk on a Wanjiang boat, she was calling your name."

Mu Sheng's steps swiftly flew towards the heart of the array, and the black dress fluttered like a banner, making a hunting noise, like a Swift in the trembling ground and air, straight to the heart.

"I am a small family, and I dare not easily answer big propositions. However, if my loved one or lover is already in the game, I am willing to live for him and die for him."

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, childhood."

The bright colors creeped up to the corners of the eyes a little, like the hand of the void to paint, adding a sly and strange makeup to the painter, and he had a false smile on his face.

It turned out that from the beginning, he was waiting for him obediently.

"Warning: The character [Ling Yu] database is damaged, the information is about to be lost, please ask the person ..."

"Warning: It is expected that the attack will cause major damage. Please prepare the mission ..."

"Bum--" A sharp hum, like a high-pitched chirp when the kettle is boiling, or a gust of wind blowing through the sealed room, immediately became a loud noise of shaking the mountain.

The noisy alarm suddenly paused, Ling Miaomiao raised her head blankly, a small light on top of her head seemed to be torn by someone, a narrow slit appeared from top to bottom, and the inflowing strong light tingled Closed her eyes.

Ling Miaomiao raised her hand to stop it, her tears were stabbed out, her eyes dizzy.

Immediately, something fell on her hair and shoulders, she rubbed the corners of her eyes, the heavenly celestial girl dropped a lot of rune paper like flowers, and crossed her eyes, the blood red characters on the paper meandered, and the dry strokes were ink Pull out a long line, just like a person in tears.

A black shadow fell along the rift and quickly fell.

Ling Miaomiao opened her eyes and faced the coming person.

Knowing Mu Sheng for so many days and nights, I have never seen him look like this.

His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, cold sweat permeated all over his body, but his eyes were dark, and he looked at her faintly, looking like a young ghost from the mansion.

"Do you want to die?" He opened his lips lightly, his voice low. "Just, I don't want to live anymore."

There was a blank in Ling Miaomiao's mind, and she was laced up by her raised skirt and kept touching her face.

The sloshing air wave surface melted Dan did not stop, and continued.

He looked at her and stopped for a moment, and there was a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

No one broke into the precedent of closing the array of hearts. He has reached the point where evil art has engulfed himself by any means to achieve his goal.

Ling Miaomiao looked at him desperately, her body trembling, and she was only sobbing before, and now it has completely turned into a cry of collapse.

He wiped the blood gushing from the corner of his mouth needlessly and looked up at the small opening in his heart. The two are like frogs at the bottom of the well. They can only see a glimmer of hope above their heads, but they can never be reached.

He carried the man over and hugged him hard into his arms. Almost at the same time, a new round of attack fell, and the entire space of the center of the heart seemed to be stretched and deformed.

The siren did not sound again.

All subsequent attacks fell on him.

Ling Miaomiao was pressed into his arms, unable to move, and even had difficulty breathing. His fingers cramped the clothes behind him, squeezed and loosened, his palms were full of cold sweat, "Let go, let go ... … "

Mu Sheng hugged her silently, and the blue muscles in his forehead appeared. With every beating of the attack, he said nothing.

Rong Dan had a moment's gap, he finally let go of her, and her cold hand held her face.

"Miao Miao ..." He opened his eyes, his eyes slightly loose, rubbing his fingers against her ears, rubbing a little, rubbing her face with heat, and the whole person was fighting the cold war uncontrollably.

His eyelashes were drooping, and he looked very supple: "I want to hear ... I want to hear you say ... you like me."

Ling Miaomiao choked for a moment, his eyes stung, and he grabbed his hand, choking uncontrollably.

"Um ... I love ... I love you."

"like you."

like you.

The sky was anomalously covered with a layer of purple-red clouds, like a billowing billow, rushing from the heart to the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the sky flickering.

Due to the movement of the heart, the whole formation became manic and shivered sharply. All the birds and beasts, and the reptiles on the ground, all walked anxiously and lost their directions.

Liu Fuyi and Mu Yao stood side by side, reluctantly resisting Rongdan, Liu Fuyi's back was soaked, and Mu Yao's forehead also had big beads of sweat falling on his forehead, and his face was as white as paper.

"Yao'er." He turned back suddenly in the violent wind, and his hair fluttered, and his voice was scattered everywhere, like a sigh, "Why do you live in this life?"

Mu Yao's lips moved, hesitantly said: "Responsibility?"

The young demon-catcher shook his head gently, and a sorrowful smile appeared on his lips. The rune paper turned sharply in his hand and smashed his heart.

At the same time, the unprotected waist and abdomen were hit hard in Rongdan, and he suddenly spit out a blood.

"Fuyi ..." Mu Yao's eyes widened.

The wind curled his hair, his hands spread apart, like a half-hug gesture, and all the runes on his hand, like countless flying birds, scrambled towards the heart.

Mu Yao's faint eyes gazed in surprise at the direction of his heart and suddenly understood.

She also let go of her hands, letting the internal organs turn upside down, directing all her strength to the glowing heart, and for a time, the paper was full of paper, bursting out countless rays of light, just like an overwhelming arrow rain, he two A general standing on the wall shooting an arrow.

She didn't plan to rush out.

If the partner who was supposed to stand here could not be rescued from Zhenxin, it would be four people who were buried together.

"Are you afraid of death?" Liu Fuyi asked.

Mu Yao shook his head: "I'm not afraid."

On the contrary, in her life, it seems that she has never tried such a crazy and indulgent.

"Me too." Liu Fuyi wiped the blood on his lips with a smile and looked forward calmly.

"Yao'er, I live so as not to leave regrets."

The Jiu Xuan collection demon tower trembled, and the red light burst out of the tower window. Road cracks.

The complaining girl was sitting quietly in the room in the house, her hands clasped the table, the blood vessels on the back of her hand burst out, and her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Zhen Xin was forcibly split once by Mu Sheng, had to swallow two people, and was attacked by a large number of rune papers. Zhen Xin was disturbed, and the gas field was suddenly turbulent. The desire to devour the world.

If this continues, she will be buried here.

At this moment, the Jiu Xuan collection demon tower also became agitated, huge energy radiating all around, she could not move on the stool, as if she was sick, her body twitched, and her eyes repeatedly alternated between maroon and black.

"After hearing that people have died, they have to cross the bridge. Walking hand in hand, they can still be husband and wife in the next life."

Mu Sheng grabbed her hand and pressed it against his cold cheek. His voice was already very soft, and he still insisted on talking. His eyelashes were swept over her fingertips, and the tone was very calm. "Today we will die here together, you will not Will be waiting for me under the bridge? "

Ling Miaomiao choked so hard that she didn't dare to move, but she was afraid to move, causing him to vomit a lot of blood: "Wait."

The teenager raised his head and looked at her with dark eyes. After a while, his lips curled up an almost invisible arc, as if laughing at her.

He smiled like this, and slowly lowered his eyelashes: "It's all deceit."

"What?" Ling Miaomiao asked absently.

He stared at her pityfully, gently slipped her hair behind his ears, and laughed seemingly: "There is no life after man, this is the only time."

His movements stopped and looked into her eyes, as if he had solemnly promised her: "I will not let you die."

A mouthful of blood spilled from his lips, and he suddenly pulled her body and kissed her lips, and the warm blood covered her lips.

His nostalgic closed eyes opened, using the trembling fingertips to smear the blood on her lips carefully and evenly, smiled: "So ... I will recognize it."

Ling Miaomiao reacted and screamed to grab his hand. His fingertips were already wrapped around the hair band. With a sharp pull, he pulled the hair band off.

The white hair band broke free from his fingertips, and it seemed that it really turned into a white butterfly and flew away in the wind.

A long dark hair fell slowly, covering his ears.

Immediately, the tip of the hair was raised, floating in the air, and instantly grew to the ankle.

The dazzling red light burst, and the power of the half demon poured out, like the tide filling the cave, the whole formation was shaken, and the silky border was suddenly penetrated by several large holes, and it was about to be broken.

The narrow sky above the head has turned into a rich blood red.

The dressing table was trembling, making a "dada da da" soft sound, and the Jiu Xuan collection demon tower glowed red, burning like a fire.

The complaining girl's eyes rolled "tap" in the alternating change, and briefly stopped at the black ignorant eye.

Duan Yang looked at the mirror blankly, the dressing table shook violently, and the figure in the mirror also trembled, almost unable to see his face.

God, where is this? Is there an earthquake?

Her fingertips fell on the mirror in surprise, looking at a strange face, suspecting that she was dreaming: "What's wrong with me? Why did I become that woman?"

She looked down in extreme panic and saw the nine-received demon tower glowing golden.

Ah, is n’t this Brother Liu ’s tower?

She felt a little relieved and reached out unconsciously.

Who knows, the moment her slender fingertips touched the tower of demon collection, the whole array made a huge roar, as if exploding in an instant, the golden light of Jiuxuan's tower of demon collection, flew into the sky fiercely.

Duan Yang felt that something heavy pressed on his body suddenly detached, and suddenly he relaxed.

The hoarse and distorted screams of women echoed throughout the sky, and immediately disappeared invisible.

The teenager's long hair was floating in the air, his eyes were red, and his dark eyes were full of anger. When he touched his living creatures, they became powder, except Ling Miaomiao who was sitting in front of him.

His eyes were struggling to maintain the final clarity in the murderous intention of Kong Ming.

His blood-stained hands touched Miao Miao's face, his eyes widened, and two drops of bright red blood tears slipped down his cheeks, pulling out a long line, strangely.

"After I die, you have to keep the festival for me for three years."

Snowy day, New Year's Eve, catch a bird, make a snowman.

In his life, it was difficult to match, and he couldn't get what he wanted.

The broken boundary of the heart of the array turned into snow-like fragments of goose feathers, and fell down in a whirling motion, bringing the two together in the center. The sky was clear and the white light poured in.

"Dare ... fall in love with others, I ..."

His dark eyes turned lightly and stopped.

Unfortunately, there is no more in the world.

"Ding-congratulations to the host, the Raiders [Mu Sheng] has a good impression of 100%, and the characters have been successful."

"Ding-the task man [Liao Miaomiao] 's task in" Monster Catching "was successfully completed."

Cheers and applause, waves and wind, all poured into the ears.

The author has something to say: Well, this is the finale. See you later in the plot, friends. Tomorrow starts tomorrow.

My heart was broken, and I was hollowed out.