The male god of fast wear can't run

Chapter 1290 Reminiscence, the Amazing Painting Healer (8)

The sun above his head was too dazzling, and he was far away, so people couldn't see his face clearly for a while.

Seeing him walking very slowly, but in fact it is very fast.

In just a few breaths, he walked to Yan Jiu's side.

His appearance was finally revealed. His long black hair was clearly rooted, reflecting a bright luster.The eyebrows are picturesque, the facial features are three-dimensional, and the lips are slightly thin and delicate.

The most astonishing thing is his eyes, the purple light flowing, deep and beautiful.

Looking carefully, there is nothing in his eyes, as if nothing in this world can enter his eyes.But looking at it again, his eyes seemed to have everything, as if this world was cherished by him.

He is really a person full of contradictions, with an unspeakable dignity and mysterious charm.

He stepped on this area, which was filled with blood.

His expression didn't change, but the purple in his eyes became more intense.

The shoes, which were extremely white, stepped on the wet blood, but they were not stained in the slightest.He is like a person wandering outside the secular world, ignoring the three beasts staring at him and the person lying down.

It's just that when he walked to Yan Jiu's side, there was a hint of surprise on his originally indifferent face, and his steps stopped, "A member of the Yaozu?"

I don't know what he was thinking, but he stood there like this, watching Yan Jiu in silence for a long time.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand towards Yan Jiu, bent down, and the three beasts, who were doing nothing at first, immediately approached him on guard.

And it was the giant python who moved first, dragging its long tail, sweeping away like this again.

And the man didn't even lift his eyelids, but waved his hand, but didn't see how he moved.

Anyway, the bodies of the three beasts were imprisoned at that moment.After two seconds of stagnation, their bodies seemed to be torn apart by something, and they instantly turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

And at this moment, the man's hand finally touched that soft body...

When Yan Jiu woke up again, there was a blue-gray bed curtain above her head.Layer upon layer, like the oncoming huge waves, it gives people a feeling of oppression for no reason.

Her mind went blank for more than ten seconds.

who am I? where am I?
When he reacted, he immediately sat up.

Was she rescued?
With a clear head, he naturally remembered his previous situation.

It was originally such an injury, but it hurt even to move myself.It's just that now I seem to have nothing to do, no matter how I move, it doesn't hurt.

Quietly opening her clothes, her smooth skin was already fair and delicate, without any scars.

"Could it be that I'm dreaming?" Yan Jiu felt that things were a little weird, and after muttering to herself, she pinched her leg, "Hiss—it hurts, it's not a dream!"

She jumped out of bed quickly, without shoes, and went out with bare feet.

Opening the door, seeing the scene outside, I couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so beautiful..."

Outside is the endless plum blossom forest, the scorching red, as if it can burn people's eyes.

And the place is covered with thick snow.

The extreme white sets off such a scene, which is beautiful and shocking.

After being amazed, Yan Jiu suddenly understood what this place was.

Protoss.

That is the place that monks and demons yearn for.

It has been heard that the Protoss is in the snow and ice, and the snow of the Protoss is not changed by the world.

In the world of monks, it is still hot summer, but in the god race, there is only the severe cold of Baixue.

(End of this chapter)