The pastoral wife of the evil leader

Chapter 362
The person in front of him, with his gentle demeanor, was like a full-fledged Zuiyue. In front of Zuiyue, Li Duoduo couldn't get tough. After a while, his face turned slightly red. Fortunately, the sky was very dark ,very dark.

"You are not afraid of me, what are you afraid of?"

Li Duoduo turned her head, not daring to look into the man's gentle eyes.

"Listen to me, girl, go back."

In his current state, he was not sure that he could win against that person at all, and he didn't want to end up with her.

"Do not."

Li Duoduo shook her head persistently.

"You are disobedient, I am angry."

"I won't leave even if you're angry."

Looking at the person in front of him who had made up his mind not to leave, Mo Yun secretly sighed, and continued to speak softly: "I'm afraid I won't take care of you, and you will get hurt."

If you get hurt, it hurts.

Hearing these words, Li Duoduo turned her head and stared fixedly at the person in front of her. Anyway, this person is hers, and now no matter what kind of Qinglong or Zuiyue he is, nothing will happen to her. She doesn't have that much time to spare. Go hypocritical.

"Listen, you live, I live, you die and I die, you hurt, I hurt too." After thinking for a while, Li Duoduo felt that he shouldn't say that, and immediately denied, "No, no, you are going to die. Give the baby a name before you die. After all, it is a child with your blood. After that, how you want to die is up to you. In addition, you remember clearly. I stay here just to witness. If you die, I will I can remarry with peace of mind, lest I commit the crime of bigamy and be dragged into a pigsty.”

After finishing speaking, the surrounding wind suddenly became gloomy and chilly, and Li Duoduo shivered inexplicably. He raised his head and saw that the face of the person in front of him was already darkened.

"Really, what did you say?"

"real."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Duoduo felt a pain in his forehead, the man raised his finger and flicked her forehead hard, then turned around and walked into the depths of the thick fog.

"Bastard!"

Li Duoduo cursed in a low voice, touched the painful forehead, ran up quickly, tentatively pulled the man's sleeve, seeing that the man didn't intend to shake it off, then touched the man's sleeve The big, icy palm followed his steps and walked towards the front that she didn't know.

In the quiet and silent military camp that was shrouded in mist, suddenly there was a sound of zither like water, which seemed to be far away, suddenly approaching, slowly and leisurely, like this thin mist, it sounded a bit hazy and ethereal.

This misty piano sound broke the silence created by Qinglong, like a fairy sound suddenly resounding in the bloody hell, bringing hope to this desperate world, driving away those sins and darkness, and bringing a bunch of raw sunlight.

"The mist seems to have dispersed."

Following the sound of the piano sound like flowing water, one sound, one sound, the thick mist seemed to be shaken away by some invisible air, slowly, slowly, but it was visible to the naked eye again. The perceived speed dissipated towards the surroundings, revealing the killing and quiet death hidden in the dense fog.

The sky is gradually getting brighter, and the sky is gradually showing a little white belly, which heralds the exit of the night, and what is coming is a hymn to the coming of the light.

The breeze blowing through the sky, as if consciously, continuously, continuously, the fog that shrouded the dusk city, and when the last trace of fog receded, the egg yolk-like morning sun was already exposed. Small half of the head.

Under the light of the sky, all the evils of time are obvious. Outside Dragon City, Bishui Kingdom and Lancang Kingdom are carrying out a cruel killing. From the night to the dawn, it seems that both sides are red-eyed and vowed to be indistinguishable. He didn't stop after a victory or defeat, and the corpses piled up one mountain after another.

Due to the heavy fog at night, even though Lancang Kingdom had already been on guard against Bishui Kingdom's sneak attack, it was still hard to defend against, and there were many casualties. On the other side of Bishui Kingdom, for some reason, King Feng's personal guards did not go out to fight. However, it is really not easy for the soldiers to face Hao Liancheng's [-] relatives. Therefore, by the end of the fate, the casualties of both sides were mixed, and they were evenly matched.

When the day comes, the claws of the night have been expelled by the light, the armies of the two countries, God gave them the same chance, what follows is a fair duel, the balance of God, is balanced, no one is more, and neither Who is less.

Hao Liancheng went into battle in person, his eyes full of murderous madness, looking at the opposite enemy who was also full of fighting spirit, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted "kill"!It was the first to rush into the enemy's camp, and suddenly there was a burst of handover.

Inside the Mucheng City, the army camp of the Lancang Kingdom was full of death. Wherever the wind and sand went, there were ghosts crying and wolves howling, as if thousands of resentful ghosts were wailing and screaming, trying to tear the life in this wilderness clean.

This is a land that has not been polluted by blood. It is lifeless, but there is no extra bloody smell.

"How is this going?"

Li Duoduo, who followed Mo Yun, finally saw the mummy lying on the ground in a strange and twisted posture as if screaming in despair. The surrounding land was completely devoid of blood, as if overnight, here Everyone's blood was drained by the unknown monster in an instant, not a single drop was left.

Those skinny corpses, the clothes on their bodies, seemed to be fat for a long time, so out of shape, everything was so weird, after looking at it for a long time, I felt that the soul of the person watching it, There was also an inexplicable twist, despair, fear, unwillingness, sadness, and then, madness, crazy killing, crazy hatred, crazy for crazy.

A drop of tears fell with a "click", and Li Duoduo raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his eyes. He always felt that killing is so tragic, and it is still so sad to look at. People have reincarnation, so what if there is no reincarnation, every life , Every reincarnation has its own ties, because of these ties, human beings strive hard, cherish, have many memories of the world, and there are many things that have not been done, but overnight, All gone.

What should those who survived, those who are alive, go?
The person who was walking silently in front stopped suddenly, tightly grasped the little hand that was about to be released, turned his back to Li Duoduo, looked up at the front and said: "Girl, I need the blood of these people, Live on, I don't want to die, I know I'm selfish, but, for the sake of my only selfishness, please forgive this killing."

Although the tone in that tone was still as cold and indifferent as before, even outsiders at this time, it sounded like he was at a loss as if he had brought a child with him. This person seemed like a child who had made a mistake. In his heart, He was afraid, afraid of the woman in front of him, and gave him a lifetime punishment.

What awaited him was a long silence.

Hundreds of steps ahead of the two, the white-haired and silver-eyed man embraced a crystal clear "Ice Ning Xianqin", sitting on the ground as if he had waited for a long time, so long ago, the black hair had turned pale, and the white dew had turned into frost. The chill dyed the white robe, the cold dew wet the frost temples, and hit the gentle eyes, which became icy cold.

(End of this chapter)