The roar of the mythical beast was so loud that almost everyone in the entire continent heard it.
Undoubtedly, this was another bomb news after the birth of Liuli Beauty. It exploded in the sky like thunder, catching everyone by surprise.
The three major countries and several other small countries are ready to take action and have made all preparations.
And interested people heard that the roar of the mythical beast came from Death Valley, so several small countries, except Xuanyuan Kingdom among the three major countries, all sent experts from various countries to Death Valley.
We even forgot about the dangerous legend of Death Valley, which shows how powerful the temptation of the mythical beast is.
Jing Liu and Murong Li, who were in Death Valley, also walked back to the desert at this time. Jing Liu also smelled the presence of the mythical beasts in the desert. Murong Li touched his nose and found that he was not too interested in the mythical beasts.
But because Jing Liu has to go, and now that the mythical beast has come out to control the valley, it cannot leave the Death Valley.
Why not go and see what this mythical beast is? It sounds so powerful... But even if it is a mythical beast, it is just an animal.
What animal is it?
Murong Li couldn't help but start to imagine, wild boar? Lion? Or...
Murong Li held her forehead, her thoughts were really thunderous, how could a mythical beast be such a tacky thing that could be seen everywhere, she simply stopped thinking about it and looked up at Jing Liu who was still hugging her.
The corners of his lips curled up, and his mood always improved unconsciously.
Well, is this the power of love?...
Murong Li somewhat understood why in modern times, those little girls holding hands with their boyfriends always had that warm smile on their faces.
The sun was scorching, and Murong Li, who was in the desert and in Jing Liu's arms, was thirsty, but she had no water.
His whole body was covered in hot sweat, and his whole red shirt was almost soaked with sweat. Murong Li raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked up at Jing Liu, but saw that Jing Liu didn't have a drop of sweat.
"..." She was silent. Is this really the gap between people?
Fortunately she hasn't moved yet!
She was still nestled in Jing Liu's arms, not taking a single step. She was sweating all the time while being held by Jing Liu. However, Jing Liu was still holding her, but he didn't even shed a drop of sweat. His expression
There haven't been any changes.
She quietly looked at Jing Liu. At this moment, Jing Liu was wearing a red dress, and her feeling had completely changed! He was obviously such an indifferent person, but when he put on a red dress, he turned into a monster.
Oh...no...
Not just a monster, but a combination of a fairy and a fairy, a perfect combination of monster and indifference.
It's as if he exists for perfect existence.
Murong Li was silent again, her heart pounding again. She was a dirty person. If one day Jing Liu found out that she had been treated like that, would he dislike her and hate her?
And he was perfect without a single flaw. It was precisely because of this perfection that Murong Li felt that he was so far away. Such a distant existence made it difficult for her to touch him.
In other words, she felt that Jing Liu was not as flesh and blood as others.
Yes, no matter what happened, his expression remained unchanged for thousands of years, as if there was nothing in the world worthy of his attention, such a arrogant existence.
This undoubtedly made Murong Li feel a little inferior, or she had always been inferior deep down in her heart.
That kind of inferiority complex is not something she is born with, but is developed through various things she experienced in her previous life. She developed this inferiority complex not overnight, but over and over again day and night.
She is a person who has been abandoned by everyone, a person who has been ravaged by many people, and a person who has nothing.
Every time at midnight, whenever she thinks of these things, she will be so frightened that she can't sleep no matter what.
Her heart is dark, dirty, and devoid of any light. In order to cover up this inferiority, darkness, and filthiness, she always treats others with a smile and an immoral look.
But even so, she couldn't let herself think that she was a happy woman. From beginning to end, she was a dark person who grew up in a dark place.
Jing Liu was like a ray of sunshine shining into his dark soul, making her enjoy it but also feel endless fear, fearing that the darkness in her heart would be discovered.
That kind of despair, she thought, no one would understand.
Murong Li still doesn't understand, does she love Jing Liu, or is she dependent on Jing Liu?
"Ali, what are you thinking about?" Jing Liu's voice suddenly came from above.
Shocked, Murong Li came back to her senses, but she didn't expect that the sweat on her face had turned into cold sweat. She straightened her face, put on a smile, and said, "I was thinking about you giving me a bath."
Jing Liu pursed her lips and raised her eyes, her eyes full of endearment. He touched her head and said nothing.
When he saw Murong Li's head covered in sweat, Jing Liu slowly shook his head, dragged her whole body with his single hand, and stretched out his other hand to gently wipe away her sweat. That gentle look fascinated millions of women.
Murong Li blinked her eyes, grabbed Jing Liu's hand that was wiping her sweat with her small hand, and then roughly lifted up her sleeves and robe, and then wiped them suddenly, and all the sweat on her face was gone...
If someone nearby saw this scene, the corner of his mouth would definitely twitch. Murong Li's appearance didn't look like a woman at all! As a woman, wasn't she soft and gentle, like a lady wiping sweat?
She actually rolled up her sleeves and wiped them suddenly. This, this, this... made people feel messy!
Seeing this, Jing Liu became accustomed to Murong Li's appearance. He hugged Murong Li and continued walking forward, looking at every corner with a pair of indifferent eyes.
Jing Liu lowered his head and glanced at Murong Li nestled in his arms, frowning.
When the mythical beast was born, he expected that many people would rush to Death Valley, which would undoubtedly lead to a fierce battle. Emperor Nalan might also come by then.
If Emperor Nalan comes, it will definitely be exposed that he has unlocked the soul-eating Gu. At this time, his Ali staying with him will definitely bring trouble and danger to his Ali.
He frowned slightly, he didn't want to bring trouble or danger to his Ali.
But if Murong Li doesn't stay with him, and she can't leave the valley now, it will be dangerous for her to be alone. How can she make him feel at ease?
Death Valley was full of dangers, and he absolutely couldn't bear to let Murong Li wander around Death Valley alone, but...
Suddenly, Jing Liu was in a dilemma.
He pursed his lips and his eyes darkened unconsciously.