Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Chong Zhiqing takes a deep breath and tells himself that he can't panic yet. This guy will faint if he faints. He'd better take these things away first. Otherwise, even if he has a good temper, he can't stand these things flying around him. It looks really scary. It's very, evil and hearty

When he was thinking about it again, he suddenly heard a voice and looked up with some doubts. When he saw the scene clearly, he couldn't help scolding, lying in the groove, I'll wipe it. There is definitely something strange here. Otherwise, how could these ghosts break his boundary? It's too terrible.

Just as chongzhiqing looked confused, he heard another familiar sound, which was obviously the sound of things breaking, and the circular boundary made a clicking sound. It was like a talisman in chongzhiqing's ear.

Click, click, stop, listen to these sounds, take a deep breath, tell yourself that you can't panic, tell yourself that it's okay, and your mind is thinking quickly about how to solve this matter.

By the way, fire, just use fire. Fortunately, his spiritual pulse was fire, otherwise he would have been frightened by these things and didn't know how to react.

Chongzhiqing stretched out his hand, and a red flame burst out in the palm of his hand. The flame is very small. It seems that if a gust of wind blows over, it will be blown out by the wind.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who fell to the ground with his other hand, was pulled up and directly supported Mu Xiaoxiao with one hand. If the situation did not allow Mu Xiaoxiao to fall to the ground, he didn't want to help this guy up.

When the border was about to break, groups of cockroaches came towards their bee pupae outside. They looked like they didn't want to die. They were surprised, but they didn't think too much. They directly threw the flame in their hands and recited a Dharma formula in their heart. Boom..

The flame breaking through the top of the cave immediately surrounded the cockroaches around chongzhiqing and burned into a lot. However, the flame didn't mean to be close to the center. When the flame spread far away, he wrapped up all the cockroaches and burned into a lot, chongzhiqing was relieved. He didn't know why he felt very lucky, I'm glad I don't have to face so many cockroaches.

After the fire burned for more than ten minutes, chongzhiqing put the flame away. After he put it away, he looked at it, his pupils contracted violently in an instant, and took a deep breath in his heart, trying to suppress his violent spleen.

MMD, who can tell him what this is and what? Why, why do so many cockroaches burn for so long, but they don't see the body of a cockroach at all? Even if it is burned to ashes, a layer of ash will be left on the ground, okay?

But the ground is clean and there is nothing. How can he say this?

There was a flash of light in his mind. He stopped and helped his forehead. It wouldn't be really like what he thought. They entered the dreamland. No, if it was true, wouldn't he lose face and lose his grandmother's house.

Chong Zhiqing took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry. He can't be angry yet. Alas, it's humiliating to let him encounter such a thing. Alas, after meeting this little girl, he found that he didn't have any peace.

With a slight sigh, chongzhiqing stretched out his hand to put Mu Xiaoxiao on the ground, but when Mu Xiaoxiao touched the ground, chongzhiqing's head was dizzy, and he secretly shouted a bad word. The next second, chongzhiqing suddenly fainted beside Mu Xiaoxiao.

In a dark cave, a mass of black fog slowly condensed and diffused towards the black things in the middle. When the black things were wrapped up and dissipated, a noble black sword was directly exposed in the middle, which could not be described by many adjectives.

The sword is not very long, only the arm of an adult man is long. The ink sword is directly inserted obliquely on the mountain wall. Only a little bit is inserted into the mountain wall, but it still gives people a feeling that it is difficult to pull it out.

The black sword trembled. Then, a disgusting tone came out from the black sword, "it's useless. I was scared by the fantasy. Sure enough, girls are afraid of cockroaches, but I think they are very cute."

After a while, the cave became very quiet again. After a while, the voice sounded again, "but that woman is very powerful. She can enter the space of life. Tut Tut, she is more and more curious about you, but why didn't she come out for so long?"

The voice was a little muttering, and there was still some doubt. "It's strange. What's the identity of this woman? Why can't this seat see through that woman at all. "

The voice paused again and again, but this pause was not because of doubt, but because he realized that the dreamland he had created had been destroyed by others, and it was still the kind of destruction that was more thorough, which almost made it never return to its senses. After it returned to its senses, its whole cultivation was directly reduced by the people who destroyed the dreamland.

Lying in a trough, even if 3% is nothing, but being teased by this, I'm very unhappy. Do you have it.

The divine consciousness went directly into the dreamland it planted. It thought it was the ghost of the man who had just mysteriously entered, because it could not see through only the man, but when it really entered, it saw the scene inside and almost breathless.

"Stop, you stop, what are you doing?" Black things suddenly appear in the red space. The bright red blood makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it. It almost spreads in the whole space, like being washed by human blood. There are a lot of dead bodies lying on the ground just now. After the black things appear, all the dead bodies here disappear, like they haven't appeared at all, The sky is still blood red, the ground is still blood red, and the whole world is blood red, suffocating blood red.

In the blood red space, there is only a tall and straight figure with its back to the black thing. I don't know why. When the black thing sees this figure, it suddenly feels familiar, very familiar, like a call from the soul, so that it doesn't know how long it hasn't responded.

The black fog around the black thing wrapped around him quickly dispersed and directly exposed the sword in the middle. The ink sword quickly vibrated and made a harsh cry again and again. Is it really, really possible, really possible that it has been waiting for so long? Is it really him?