Chapter 34

The giant dragons flew down one after the other, straightening their bodies and floating in the void.

They approached the lotus pods, touched the two heads lightly with their dragon mouths, and flew away silently.

The sadness of parting was hard to suppress, turning into crystal clear tears and flowing out of the eyes.

The dragon's tears turned into a cool rain that fell from the sky, drenching the bloody snow.

The crowd quietly listened to the dragon's chant that resounded through the sky, and felt that the voice really seemed to be crying helplessly.

Feeling the sadness of the dragon, Miaohua and Fulian closed their eyes, tears streaming down their faces.

Feng Yu, who was on the top of the snow lotus, looked at all this and asked, "Why are you crying? Do you regret it?"

"It is no longer possible to protect humans."

The head is saddened that it will never have the chance to protect humanity again.

"We really want to continue loving the world."

The breeze carried the petals, dancing the blooming snow lotus.

Under the reflection of the beautiful light, the head gradually appeared hazy.

"When Sakyamuni became a Buddha, countless sentient beings gushed out of his body. You were transformed from these sentient beings born from wombs, eggs, and cells. You wandered between the heavens and the earth, degenerated into a demon in a daze, and were defeated by the Buddha's seal. Ten thousand years in the blue sea abyss of the treacherous city.

It is your possessed host who has saved you!Please cherish this opportunity to see the sun again, and practice hard. "

After the words closed, Miaohua and Fulian disappeared with the wind.

The twin sisters cared about the fate of the demon king Glenn kindly until the end of their lives.

The darkness in Feng Yu's eyes dissipated a bit, and his consciousness awoke from his mind, feeling extremely strange and shocked by the scene that caught his eyes.

"This is the Pure World White Lotus!"

A red pupil appeared on his right cheek, and the demon king spoke coldly.

"What happened?"

On the top of the radiant white lotus, the figure standing quietly could not recover from the stupefaction for a moment.

"Miaohua and Fulian sacrificed themselves to the heaven and earth, and turned into white lotus to protect the city of light."

Hearing this, Feng Yu turned his face slightly, his whole body was blown by the gust of wind.

The sudden situation happened at this moment.

The mummy's withered arm seems to be able to extend infinitely, and it flies over the top of the lotus, and the sickle growing from the wrist cuts through the air.

The misshapen arm missed the target, and a small piece of cloth flew lightly and fell on the scythe hand.

The man was already in the air, leaping up Feng Yu, who was six or seven meters high, cut off the second flying strange arm with a sword.

New tentacles quickly grow from the broken part, launching unexpected thrusts.

The young man could only jump back and retreat, his figure flashing a dark light in the air.

This is the quiet light released by Ge Lan's sword, and the overwhelming power brought by it is like a galloping dragon, wrapping around the deformed monster's arms and crushing it.

The endless third, fourth, and fifth giant long dry hands struck.

The abnormal phenomenon of a forearm is terrifying and frightening: it turns into countless black and red snakes, six tongues in a mouth full of fangs, a rotating sickle, and a tentacle monster with a huge eye in the middle.

Cutting off the spinning sickle that was about to slice himself into pieces, Feng Yu used retreat as a defense.

Dozens of strange arms stretched and flew, chasing and attacking him fiercely.

The poisonous snake bit his body, and the venom produced paralysis.

Even though he tried his best to endure the attack of stiffness, Feng Yu's movement of swinging the sword slowed down. He was no match for the high-speed and fierce strike of the strange arm.

The penetration of the venom caused the whole body to bruise, and the surface of the skin was covered with dense blue blood vessels.

The five-fingered tentacle monster became extremely ferocious and huge, covering one side of the inner wall of the white lotus like a spider web, so that the boy who was crucified inside had nowhere to escape.

Six bright red tongues licked almost all over his body, leaving him covered in fishy mucus.

"Blood Princess! I want to eat him!"

The big tongues covered with horrified blood pupils opened their mouths in unison, and the sharp, surly, hoarse and crazy voice seemed a bit coquettish.

They raised their bodies and looked towards the direction where many deformed arms were extending, and saw that the sexy woman exuding a provocative aura remained motionless.

The black hair fluttering in the wind and the turbulent dark red windbreaker present a beautiful picture, and the fair skin and urban beauty are all exciting.

The graceful body full of temptation and charm fully showed the exquisite curves. As always, she was wearing a three-point-one dark red blood dress. The slender ribbon on the chest was connected with the pants and dragged to her plump thighs.

The eight deformed and disordered arms growing from her back, together with the hot figure that makes the blood spurt out of the demon's eyes, form an extremely incongruous contrast.

The six big tongues looked at Xue Ji more and more, the nosebleeds and saliva flowed from the eyes, and they all wanted to kneel down under the long legs and lick their beautiful legs wildly.

Xue Ji's brows and eyes were raised, revealing her usual captivating smile, and her body glides towards Bai Lian's position.

Hearing her say "You're blocking my sight", the six big tongues quickly moved away, exposing the young man to Xue Ji's eyes.

"We've been waiting for you! We destroyed the main power station in Guangming City, and we planned the attack on humans in broad daylight."

The reference to "we" rather than me alone implies that the demon that parasitizes her body is also the culprit, even the mastermind.

She is different from the possessor who has no human consciousness. She has a free mind that can think independently. Rather than being possessed by a demon and occupying her body, she is living in symbiosis with the demon.

Does she still have the conscience she had as a human being?Why is it so bloodthirsty and ruthless to fall with the demon?
"Where is Roma?"

Xue Ji didn't expect that the young man was about to die, and she still had time to care about that handsome guy.

"He's in my stomach. It's impossible to hunt me down, he was eaten by me."

Feng Yu struggled to open his eyes, his vision was blurred in the crimson, and he couldn't see clearly the face of the figure hanging in the void.

The demon king's remark "You are the world's most beautiful, miserable and powerful male protagonist" vaguely entered his ears.

After being bombarded by black-armored soldiers with weapons, he was seriously injured to the extreme.With the restoration of the indestructible body bestowed by the list of meritorious deeds, the broken body was finally restored, but now it is traumatized again.

"The group of snakes that handsome guy used to deal with me is under my control and has become a part of my body."

Unsurprisingly, what Xue Ji said, Feng Yu endured the severe pain and moved his hands, grasping the body of the snake pierced into his chest with ten fingers, trying to pull it out forcefully.

Seeing the young man still struggling, a shadow of indifference flashed across Xue Ji's face.

The hot liquid splashed on the face, making the bloody face even more eye-catching and scarlet.

The picture of the hands separated on the forearms was reflected in the dull golden pupils, and painful emotions finally emerged in the two eyes.

He was furious and broke down, and hissed unbearably, this was not a heart-piercing cry before dying, but just a kind of maddened wailing tortured by the dark situation.

Xue Ji, who cut off his hands with a few strands of hair, laughed excitedly.

"Hahaha! Your expression is so pretty!"

When she saw the boy's face full of loneliness, hatred, anger and grief, she only felt extremely happy.

"Huh? Why is there no fear in your eyes?"

Two strands of black hair flew up, piercing a pair of eyes like sharp steel knives.

(End of this chapter)

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