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And the two dancing blue ghost fire, I do not know why, also with the weakening cry together stopped in the same place, stabbing stabbing sound also stopped with the ghost fire, suddenly disappeared in the dark.

The green clothes disciple's palms are all sweaty. After staring at the two blue ghost fires for a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground, muttering: "why, I didn't come to Yaoguang for this..."

his face was decadent, and he was full of fatigue - who could spend more than ten hours in the pure darkness without seeing his fingers Hours, even days, will be like this.

There is no communication with the outside world. When you open and close your eyes, you are full of strange wandering souls. Sharp roars and weeping whispers are mixed together. They fill your ears all the time. Almost every second makes you restless. You have to tighten your nerves to face all this.

The green disciple sighed again, and was about to say something, but the Yellow disciple who had been crying before suddenly got up and stood on the edge of the array.

"Yes, yes... His voice was very light, like sighing and complaining. There was only numbness in his eyes, but the sword in his hand was very tight." you're right. You're right. It's me. It's time for me to make a choice "

as soon as my eyebrows were picked, the dirty words immediately popped out:" what the hell do you want to do Zi -- "

another disciple in yellow clothes who had not spoken all the time suddenly burst out and held down the dirty mouth of the goods. He looked at the disciple in yellow clothes who stood up, and also quietly comforted him:" you don't have to do this. He just has a bad mouth. Everyone has been here for such a long time, and it's normal to be in a bad mood "

but can the other party still listen to the advice Words of the situation, just a hook corner of the mouth, put out a wry smile expression, eyes straight Leng Leng looking at the sword in their hands.

A cheerful tune suddenly floated out of his mouth, and his expression suddenly changed into a happy look. Then he looked into the dark, and his arm suddenly lifted up.

As soon as the white light flashed, the scarlet blood splashed directly from his neck, spilling all over the three people's faces. The irascible elder brother jumped up and caught each other's lapels.

"What the hell's wrong with you!" He didn't wipe the blood on his face. He immediately yelled. His face was so ferocious that he looked like a king of hell who had climbed out of hell

But the light of the sword had fallen, and the minor stopped suddenly. The Yellow disciple's arm hung down, and the exquisite and gorgeous short sword fell to the ground with a Ding Dong sound.

The blood gushed out from his throat, and the wound of suicide was even bigger. It almost cut off his neck directly, from left to right, and the wound was very deep.

Even if the angry elder brother yells again, the Yellow disciple's eyes have turned white, and he can't hear a word. His skin has gradually cooled down. Only his bloody chest reminds everyone that the child was alive just now.

"Don't scold... The Yellow disciple sighed," what's the point? I can't stand it if I had to endure it. "

Grumpy brother gave a cold hum, released the dead disciple, let the other party's body fall to the ground.