Online game blood shadow Shura

Chapter 1086 Thunderbolt
In the middle of the night outside Murong Villa, three figures flashed rapidly in the dark night.It landed in the courtyard of Murong Villa in an instant.The three looked at each other, then gestured a few gestures, and then disappeared again.

In Murong Xiao's room, Murong Xiao and Zhang Yan were lying on the same bed, but did not fall asleep.The couple are still happy with the gift given to them by the envoy of Shendao today.Ambrosia, just kidding, this is something that many people with profound cultivation can't even think of.

"Yan, why do you think the alien master summoned us to God Island for no reason?" Murong Xiao turned over and gently pushed Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan rolled her eyes, and Rong Rou said softly: "I don't know, I'm not your kind of person who knows martial arts. What kind of god island, what kind of holy envoy, I've seen it on TV before."

Murong Xiao laughed, put his hands on his head, looked at the beautiful ceiling, and after thinking about it for a long time, he turned his head and asked again: "Then tell me, will our baby become very powerful after drinking nectar?"

"You are so beautiful!" Zhang Yan shook her head with a wry smile, hugged the flying dragon, and said softly, "Xiao, have you figured out how to deal with the things in the game?"

As soon as Murong Xiao heard this topic, his complexion became dim for a moment.After a long sigh, he sighed and said: "I don't know, just let fate, now we are sandwiched between the two supreme sects of Tianmen and Xueyingmen, there is no way to make a decision."

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A sudden sound of glass breaking broke the silence in the room.Zhang Yan who was inside the house screamed.Murong Xiao sat up suddenly, took off the sword beside the bed as quickly as possible, and quickly turned on the light.

"Who, stop playing tricks!"

Murong Xiao drew out his sword and looked around.There was silence outside the window, and there was no more movement.

At this moment, Zhang Yan also got down from the bed, tightly grasping Murong Xiao's hand, and looked around timidly.His eyes accidentally fell on a box on the ground.Hastily pulled Murong Xiao, and said in surprise: "Xiao, what do you think this is?"

When Murong Xiao heard this, he lowered his head and looked beside Zhang Yan.Can't help being slightly taken aback.The box on the ground is about two feet long and square. The box is very simple and the workmanship is very rough. It doesn't look special.

Murong Xiao frowned and picked up the box and put it on the table beside him.After looking carefully, he looked at Zhang Yan and said softly, "Yan, back away."

"I don't." Zhang Yan held onto Murong Xiao's hand tightly, not daring to move.

In desperation, Murong Xiao raised his hand and patted the back of Zhang Yan's hand. After putting down the sword, he raised both hands to open the box.What Murong Xiao didn't expect was that just as his hand touched the button, there was a muffled bang.The lid of the box opens automatically.

"Ah, this is a broken arm."

Zhang Yan was the first to react, and with a cry of surprise, she backed away in fright, and the screams kept ringing out.

Looking at the severed arm in the box, Murong Xiao was startled suddenly.After being stunned for a long time, he finally understood.The clothes on the broken wall seem very familiar
"Could it be."

Murong Xiao suddenly exclaimed, breaking the silence of the scene, he immediately turned to look at Zhang Yan, and asked in a deep voice: "Swallow, is today the day when the demon soul builds the city?"

Zhang Yan was so frightened by the severed arm that he was still in shock. Hearing these words, he could only slightly nod his head dully.

"Oh, what happened!" Murong Xiao closed the lid of the box, hurriedly pulled Zhang Yan to sit down beside the bed, and said seriously: "It seems that something must have happened in the game. I saw that this severed arm is Long Yun's, this is obviously a warning from Tianmen."

"Long. Brother Long Yun's arm?" Zhang Yan's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at the box on the opposite table in shock.At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten her fear, stood up suddenly, walked to the table with a stride, raised her hand to open the box, looked at the bloody severed arm inside, and shed tears involuntarily

"Why is this happening? We are just playing a game, why do you do this to Brother Longyun, these beasts. Beasts."

Zhang Yan's excited appearance made Murong Xiao very sad.He listened carefully, stood up slowly and came behind Zhang Yan, put his arms around her and said softly: "Swallow, there is no way, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. We want to play games happily, but some people don't Let's live an ordinary life."

Zhang Yan turned around with tears streaming down her face, stared at Murong Xiao, and said softly: "Xiao, let's leave Piao Miao, leave that terrible place, I don't want to be in fear every day like this."

"We have no retreat now, do you understand, we have no retreat!"

In fact, Murong Xiao felt sad in his heart.This cold wind didn't send anything else, but it sent him a broken arm.And this severed arm was his best brother's arm.Now in Murong Xiao's heart, the guilt towards Long Yun has deepened again, and now he doesn't even dare to imagine what kind of life Long Yun is living now.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had to beg for compromise, or if he hadn't promised so quickly.Maybe he, Murong Xiao, will end up the same way as Long Yun.But unfortunately, Murong Xiao did not, but Long Yun resisted.Long Yun's severed arm was just a physical pain, and when it was sent to Murong Xiao, Murong Xiao's heart was indeed bleeding.

"Young Patriarch Murong, our boss is waiting for you in the game!"

A cold voice came from outside the window.The two people in the room were surprised again.They all turned their heads to look, and the person who spoke had long since disappeared.

Murong Xiao didn't have the mood to chase people now, he pulled Zhang Yan aside, and said seriously: "Go, let's go to the game, I want to question Leng Feng, that bastard!"

In the game, on a hill outside the chaotic canyon, Leng Feng sat alone holding a sword.He is in a very low mood right now.It wasn't just him, after this battle, the aura of the entire Yunxuan Pavilion became very depressed.This is the last thing he wants to see, but he can't stop it now.

The communicator beeped in the backpack.Leng Feng didn't answer it, and after a long silence with his eyes closed, he opened the private chat and sent a message to Feilong.Now he hated this repeated villain to death, even talking to him seemed disgusting.

If it weren't for the more than one million troops of the Holy Dragon League to reinforce the demon soul at the most critical time, then it is conceivable that the current Yunxuan Pavilion must be thriving and imposing.

It's a pity that all of this is now a fantasy and has been turned into nothing.The culprit that led to this result was Feilong's Holy Dragon League.

He didn't understand why Feilong did this, and he didn't understand why he couldn't find Feilong before the war.He doesn't want to think about it now, and he doesn't want to think about it.If it wasn't for the sect master's order, he would have already killed Murong Xiao in reality.

(End of this chapter)