long night walk

Chapter 154 The bones have turned to ashes

The surrounding space, aura, spiritual power, everything has changed.

A shadow of danger emerged spontaneously and haunted my heart.

The Yuxiao Sword in Wen Hanwei's hand trembled crazily, and there were already living creatures in the sword, which was an early warning of danger perception.

The plain hand pressed down on the hilt of the sword, and the sound of the sword stopped.

It is impossible for her not to feel that the power that the man gathered next is enough to destroy this small world.

But her eyes were still calm, and she turned to look at Bai Lian's side face.

Wen Hanwei suddenly made an untimely move.

The white and slender hands gently lifted the hair on the shoulders, and the sleeves were full of fragrance, revealing a white and delicate slender neck.

She tilted her head slightly, and was defenseless against Bai Lian's gesture. There was even a somewhat relieved and fearless smile on the corner of her mouth: "I'm afraid I'm going to die here. I'm a little sad about your matter."

Wen Hanwei has always acted at will, regardless of the consequences, and regardless of the occasion.

Right now, she herself has not realized how seductive and ambiguous her behavior is.

Her eyes were clear without a trace of impurities, full of worry and sadness.

Bai Lian was stunned, and the arms holding her thin body began to become stiff, and the calmness and calmness when facing the enemy just now was completely gone from his face.

He hoarsely said: "Sad?"

Wen Hanwei said: "I couldn't witness your death back then, I don't know how painful it was for you."

"After years of separation, you have become a demon, I can't imagine what kind of mood you were in when you woke up from the coffin.

But I know that you can no longer taste the world's food, tea and wine.In this life, you will only remember the taste of blood, so I am a little sad and worried.

With your character, I don't even know if you have had a good 'meal', now that we are all going to die, I want you to be satisfied once. "

Si Kong, who was preparing to kill, was stunned.

It never occurred to him that the Ninth Sutra of Taixuan could say such a thing to a corpse demon with different paths from good to evil.

With squinted eyes and drooping ears in his arms, the little rabbit who seemed to be about to fall asleep slowly opened his eyes.

The three-petal mouth moved, and the two ears stood up, covering Wen Hanwei's snow-white neck, and then turned her head, as if she wanted to show off her 'jade neck'.

However, Afu Rabbit is born with a short and fat body, with soft and fluffy fur. Under the round head, the neck is so crowded that it is almost negligible.

When it discovered this, its red eyes rolled helplessly.

No matter how young and mature Baili Anrao is, he has a calm temper and doesn't know how to deal with Wen Hanwei's kindness and kindness.

Such a strong woman.

Able to die calmly, able to hold a sword without surrendering.

Like an unbendable steel sword.

But this kind of her was able to show such a gentle expression, dedicating all of herself to his lips, teeth and fangs.

I don't know how to respond, and I don't have time to respond.

Because Sikong was very disgusted with this scene before him.

A ray of light in the darkness, for an existence like him wandering in the long, cold night.

That is not a warm hope, but a piercing irony.

Rain fell from heaven and earth, blood-red rain, and the whole world of Heicheng was suddenly filled with a kind of desolation, emptiness, coldness, and despair.

It seemed that in the next moment, the whole world would be buried in the land of the underworld by this rain of blood.

Si flipped his hands and manipulated the blood rain, and the space collapsed piece by piece, and the blood rain fell towards the two people who were supporting each other.

A ferocious and cruel smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Bai Lian grabbed Wen Hanwei's slender wrist, overturned her body, quickly covered her under her body, and faced the scarlet killing rain with her thin back!
"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the majestic heavy rain.

Bai Lian's pupils suddenly widened, because he didn't feel any pain from his body, but a heavy and cold weight on his back.

Pressed under him, Wen Anwei also opened her eyes wide: "There is a white bone on your body——"

The bone body was cold, and the dry heart under the bone was instantly killed by the blood rain into pus and blood, which stained Bai Lian's clothes red.

Bone put his hands on the ground, clearly in a gesture of swearing to protect to the death!
Bai Lian's mind was blank and dazed. He looked at the white bone palms on the ground, and there was a snake-shaped silver ring between the index fingers of his left hand, which faintly reflected the luster of blood rain.

The outline of the ring is cold and evil, giving people an ominous feeling.

And the owner of this ring is guarding him.

Thinking of this, Baili'an felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if being pricked by a rusty needle.

He was once afraid of his lost emotions, but at this moment, it was like a flood out of control, flooding uncontrollably in his heart.

Is that... sad?
Wen Hanwei froze all over, and almost subconsciously stretched out her arms to hug him.

Because at this moment, Bai Lian's pupils were filled with blood and tears.

The body of the corpse demon is dead, there should be no tears, let alone cry.

However, he was crying.

He didn't know why, why he was crying, why his emotions could get out of control to such an unmanageable state.

who is it! ! !

Who is that bone behind him!
"Oh?" Sikong stood up from the throne: "This is really surprising again, my best friend will stand up for you."

The weight of the white bone corpse behind him was quickly washed away by the blood rain, turning into white dust and flying, but none of the blood rain invaded his body.

Bai Lian sat up straight, staring blankly at the dusty sky with blood-stained eyes.

Wen Hanwei picked up the silver ring on the ground, frowned in thought, as if remembering something, and the doubts in her eyes were even more serious.

"Why? He will protect me..." Bai Lian murmured.

Sikong let out a malicious laugh: "Yes, why? Now you have another fascinating secret. Sure enough, you are a gift from heaven to me."

White bone dust brushed over Bai Lian's face and brushed his long hair.

Baili'an's heart hurt even deeper, he shook his head firmly, looked at Sikong and said, "I won't stay here, I want to live!"

At this moment, he is extremely eager to find his lost memory!
This impulse can make him do whatever it takes.

In the precarious rain of blood, he slowly raised his arm, the awe-inspiring fighting spirit no longer in his eyes, and pointed his finger at the man's heart.

Sikong's perfect face froze slightly, and then he felt that it was impossible, so he showed a mocking smile and said, "Huh? Why, after seeing such power, is it possible that you still want to say that you can insert your sword into me?" from your heart? These ashes won't protect you for long."

Bai Lian shook his head and said: "You are very strong. With my current strength, I can only hurt you once. Naturally, I can't stab the sword into your heart, but I can pull out the sword stuck in your heart. come out."

With a faint word, Si Kong was shocked, as if struck by lightning, his scarlet lips paled and trembled instantly: "You... what did you say?"

Bai Lian said, "You know what I said."

　Many people say that the protagonist is too weak. In fact, the protagonist is not weak, but the ones I meet are all perverted. Compared with the protagonist of Long Aotian, I want to write about an indomitable protagonist, and I am not a so-called waste. As the same level, Xiaoan is not weak.

　　
　
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