Later, Ling Xuewei felt as if she was locked up in a small place, with blood constantly seeping in.
The blood soaked into her feet and body, and then poured into her mouth and nose... At that time, she suddenly remembered his words, and she finally realized what it felt like to be locked in a small space and suffocated!
Just when she thought she would be suffocated to death, suddenly all the blood faded away, and she finally breathed fresh air!
She woke up and stared blankly at the snow in front of her, unable to get rid of the feeling of death for a long time.
Until an anxious call came from my ears, "...Weier! Weier, can you see me?"
Night Mo Yan?
Is she still dreaming?
Why did she seem to hear Ye Moyan's voice?
It wasn't until her body was embraced into a familiar and broad embrace that Ling Xuewei felt the white mist in front of her eyes gradually fade away, and a handsome, graceful, thin and deep face came into view.
The surroundings become clear.
"A... Yan?"
She stared at Ye Moyan blankly, unable to believe it was true.
"It's me, Weier, I'm here, don't be afraid, I won't let them hurt you."
Familiar voice, warm body temperature, and... broad embrace...
Ling Xuewei was like a lost traveler who finally found her way! All the emotions that had been accumulated these days burst out at this moment!
"Ye Mo Yan..."
Ye Moyan suddenly pulled Ling Xuewei into his arms. The thin body in his arms was so slender that it seemed like it would break if he squeezed it lightly.
He felt Ling Xuewei's body trembling, and immediately took off his robe and covered her, "I'm here. I'm sorry for making you suffer... You suddenly disappeared, and I was really scared! Tell me, who took you away?"
You? Are you injured anywhere?"
The man in his arms suddenly stiffened.
"Weier?"
Ling Xuewei slowly left his embrace, met his deeply worried eyes, and pulled an ugly smile on her face, "A Yan..."
What should she say?
How was she going to tell Ye Moyan the identity of that person?
She knows their feelings better than anyone else. How can she tell him that the mastermind behind all this is...
At this time, the world suddenly darkened!
Everything seems to have been pressed on the pause button!
Everyone just felt that they couldn't move. Even Xiaoyaozi, Liugen and Jingnian, the three most powerful gods, were like this.
At this time, a black mist suddenly appeared from nowhere and swept under their feet.
In the blink of an eye, everyone will be drowned!
Ye Moyan subconsciously protected her, and Ling Xuewei felt that her vision went dark, and then the world started spinning!
Ye Moyan's arms were empty, and he subconsciously went to catch her, but the black energy bounced back!
not good!
"Eternal!"
Eternal Flying came and suddenly hit the black mist, emitting a terrifying air wave.
The white light came overwhelmingly in an instant, black and white intertwined, collided, and swallowed up, but for some reason, the black mist was as steady as a mountain, with no tendency to disappear...
Ye Moyan's eyebrows were cold, the palm of his other hand was turned over, the red balls gathered, there was faint lightning and thunder, the waves were rolling, and the breath was majestic.
The air around him was stirring, and seemed to be torn apart by this force.
Behind him, a huge and vast figure faintly appeared! It was a giant skeleton-like figure, holding a sickle, cold and violent, like the god of death coming out of the netherworld purgatory.
It makes people shudder.
It was so huge that it slowly swung its huge sickle and slashed down!
With the potential to split the sky and the earth apart!
At this moment, a golden light suddenly swept towards me, so fast that no one had a chance to react! In an instant, the sickle he swung was actually blocked!
Just like that, he was blocked easily.
Surprise flashed in Ye Moyan's eyes, and then he saw a flash of golden light, like a sharp blade piercing through a beast, and the huge shadow turned invisible.
The golden light fell, turned into a golden rod, and plunged into the glacier.
In an instant, the glacier, which was more than ten meters thick, cracked open.
With the sound of shattering, the people standing on it fell into the cracked glacier one after another.
"ah!"
Screams continued one after another, and even the people of the Snow Maiden clan were implicated...
But the strange thing is that the places where the ice coffins were placed have not been moved at all.
Not affected at all.
At the critical moment, Xiaoyaozi stepped forward, and Baqi transformed into thousands of swords and saved the fallen soldiers. Only he broke free from the shackles of the black mist, and the others could only watch the ground crack and fall.
Go down.
The sea water below is so cold that people who fall in it will lose their strength instantly. Moreover, the sea water here is very heavy, and as soon as you enter it, you will feel like you are being dragged down by something.
Huangfu Chen's whole body was covered with ice, and the piercing pain invaded every part of his skin, leaving him unable to use even a trace of spiritual energy. The soldier next to him had been submerged in the sea water. He gritted his teeth and swam over to grab his hand. The heavy strength made him shake.
Falling down...
His teeth were chattering with cold, the cold sea water poured straight into his mouth and nose, and his body became heavier and heavier...
At this moment, a ray of light flashed and lifted the two of them up instantly!
They were sent ashore, and the biting wind caused their body temperature to drain away quickly...
Xuewei, Qingwu, Bailichen...
He searched around and finally saw a familiar figure among the chaotic crowd.
"Snow……"
Suddenly, he paused.
Next to Xuewei, there was a man in black robe.
On top of the erected glacier, black air enveloped his whole body, making it impossible to see his appearance. At this moment, a golden light flashed past and fell into his hand.
It was a diamond rod, covered in gold, with a special pattern drawn on it, but it felt familiar to him inexplicably.
At this time, he suddenly saw Qing Wu's face changed drastically!
It was like seeing something incredible.
Not only him, Taoist Xiaoyao, Liugen and Jingnian, but also the warriors from the Eastern Region, all stared at the King Kong with shock on their faces!
Ye Moyan held Wangu's hand and squeezed it tightly. His eyes were as deep as an endless abyss.
"You, who are you..."
Xiaoyaozi's voice couldn't stop trembling, "Why is there...Zhuxie?"
Yes.
That King Kong is meant to kill evil.
There was no way he could admit his mistake.
No one knows this better than him.
Because...it is Jiuhe's magic weapon.
However, Jiuhe is dead, so who else in the world can use this thing?
"Who the hell are you?!"
He shouted, staring at him with his eyes, as if he wanted to look through the black robe and see what he looked like inside.
Air, silence.
Suddenly, a faint old voice with a hint of majesty came.
"Long time no see, Xiaoyao."
That familiar voice made everyone present take a breath.
The man in black robe raised his hand and slowly took off his hood, revealing a face that was all too familiar to everyone.
Majesty, solemnity, sharpness.
So familiar, yet so strange.
The scene was completely silent.
Everyone looked at the man dumbfounded, as if they were frozen in place!
