Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three Flame Spirit Charming Fire
At midnight, it is the quietest moment of the day. The bright moon above the head has become brighter and brighter without knowing it. Its cool halo envelopes everything and reflects everything, like a silver package.
Even in a place as romantic as Zilanxuan, the lights were dimmed a lot at this time, the joy and laughter inside had disappeared, and there was no movement on the roads in the entire city.
Looking down, the only things that can be called lively in the entire Xinzheng City are the Han Palace and the General's Mansion. The original area where the East City's important ministers' residences have not yet been restored, looks dim and dull.
Suddenly, behind the majestic General's Mansion, black figures jumped out one after another. In an instant, dozens of figures flowed out and disappeared in the dark place where the moonlight could not shine.
After a stick of incense was burned, figures slowly came out from the area where the generals were stationed in Xinzheng City. They rode horses and held tokens. They quickly walked through the silent streets, opened the city gate, and rushed towards the south of the city.
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"Master, are we going to Xinzheng City tonight?"
The voice is charming and tender. Listening to her words, you can know who she is and how she behaves. A graceful figure moves in this house that has been remote for many years. The surrounding lights are blazing, following the woman's meaning, changing in countless ways.
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The bright moon is hanging high, the flames are rising, and in the huge courtyard, several figures are standing in it at this moment. Although it is already midnight, it seems that these people are waiting for something, expecting something.
The long and slender fingers gently stirred, and a flame came out of thin air. The breeze blew, and the flame swayed. Even the woman's dark hair was a little messy. Against the light, the woman's world-famous face appeared.
Wearing a close-fitting and gorgeous flame robe, a fiery red brocade robe is added to the body. Chinese-style black long hair hangs down on both sides of the shoulders, with fiery red gold hairpins interspersed in it. She wears bright boots and flames surround her body, adding a bit of sexiness and charm.
During the steps, a touch of snow-white appeared on the slender thighs, the clothes were exposed, and strands of lace patterns were intertwined, wrapping the tall mountain peaks. The white shoulders were exposed, and the long black hair was shawl. While talking, he looked towards the not far away.
A man.
Deep in the blue eyes, a strange light flickered. Staring into it, one seemed to feel a sense of sinking and psychedelic. The crisp sound of footsteps circulated and rippled through the dilapidated courtyard.
"We have been waiting for them for so long. If they don't come, we will turn Xinzheng into an endless hell!"
There was a hint of depth in the hoarse voice, and he glanced at the woman beside him, with his hands behind his back and the bright moon above his head, standing still in the courtyard, wearing a strange dark blue robe.
Under the illumination of the flames, a strange light appeared on his blue skin, bright chains surrounded his body, his dark blue hair hung casually, and his feet had no boots, just cork shoes.
A dark snake-shaped shadow loomed, and the mighty power inside the body vibrated. In a pair of bright blue eyes, there was infinite madness and anger. The fire a few days ago was just a simple vent, and the nightmare had not yet begun.
"Master, they are coming!"
Not long after, a clear voice suddenly came from the corner of the dilapidated courtyard. Hidden in the depths of the darkness, wisps of dark light appeared. If you look closely, you will see a figure wearing a cloak standing in it, pinching it with both hands.
Seal, the strange light flashes again.
"I've done everything my guests need!"
After taking a breath, there was also a whirling and low sound in another corner of the courtyard. Compared with the previous clearness, it seemed a little older. The rickety figure was also hidden in the darkness of the courtyard, holding a wooden stick and constantly waving it in front of him.
What.
"Wushuang, what about you?"
The beautiful woman smiled softly. They had been waiting for a long time for tonight, and the group of people back then were not all ready, so they could defeat them one by one to avenge the destruction of the country and the family.
"Um!"
There was no unnecessary sound. Under the firelight, following the woman's gaze, a burly giant was sitting behind the door of the dilapidated house. Next to him stood a stone pillar bound by an iron chain. He was naked and strong.
The muscle lines are highlighted.
Under the reflection of the weak firelight not far away, the lumpy muscles seemed to reflect the light like fine iron. Sitting behind the door of the house, listening to the woman's voice, he hummed softly and said nothing.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
It seemed that everything happened faster than they expected. The silver moon crossed the sky. On the wall of this house that had been deserted for an unknown period of time, black figures appeared one after another, holding sharp blades and exuding a cold and murderous aura.
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Surrounded by three unique streams of light, they were the people who came late at night to suppress Tian Ze's group under Ji Wuye's order, including the black crow, red owl, white phoenix and other birds.
Looking at the blazing flames in the courtyard, Mo Ya was attracted by it. He also looked at the two figures in the corner of the courtyard and the central square. Although they were their targets, they seemed to be different from what they imagined.
"It looks like our mission will be interesting this time!"
She was wearing dark red gold silk armor, with a soul-chasing bird with brown-red feathers hanging on her shoulders. There was a hint of blood-red light all over her body, and a pair of red and beautiful eyes mixed with a ray of madness.
Although they don't know why they gathered most of their bird power for this mission, the red owl couldn't help but feel excited when sensing the auras of those figures in the courtyard.
As long as they are not warriors at the level of gods, they will all be his prey!
As he finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Crow beside him and waved one hand vigorously. Suddenly, dozens of figures turned into arrows and rushed towards the target in the center of the house. As for the others, their strength was weaker and insufficient.
For fear.
"Since it's interesting, how about I leave it to you, and Bai Feng and I will raid the formation for you?"
Looking at the figure of the Bird Killer in the courtyard, Bai Feng beside Mo Ya also wanted to join in and complete the task as soon as possible, but then he was stopped by Mo Ya with one hand, leaving the red owl aside, the evil black
He raised his eyebrows and smiled softly.
"snort!"
"The soul-chasing bird is naturally good at detecting danger. Do you think I don't know that this house is full of poisonous gas? Although I don't know why the general wants to capture this person, I still want to see his strength first."
"After all, I'm not that little thing next to you!"
As the leader of the birds, he had a direct view of the situation in the house. It was obvious that these people in the house were waiting for them to come. How could he be unprepared if he could have such confidence.
He snorted coldly, and without saying anything to Mo Crow, he moved his gaze to Bai Feng behind him, and couldn't help but chuckle. As a bird killer organization, he was already in a dark cage.
However, there is still a faint spirit of freedom hidden in that little white thing. He should have been killed in the Ghost Mountain Blood Tan in the past, but even if he didn't kill it, sooner or later he would seek death himself.