The two faces were less than half a foot apart. Wu Ma Xi could clearly count her eyebrows and her slightly trembling eyelashes. Her skin could be broken by a blow, just like beautiful jade, which made Wu Ma Xi's heart flutter.
Ma Xi took a deep breath, trying to calm down her mood, but she smelled the delicate fragrance of orchid on her body.
A bat monster suddenly flew past in front of him, driving Wu Ma Xi's thoughts out of his mind. Wu Ma Xi secretly screamed with shame, gathered her mood, and began to think about how to deal with the current situation. Her eyes fell on Meng Yingzi's hands.
The ten fingers are like onion roots, slender and beautiful, but there is no Taiyin's elephant ring on them.
"You brought this on yourself!" Wu Ma Xi stared closely at Meng Yingzi's chest and clothes. His eyes were cold and sharp with ridicule. He raised his right hand and penetrated through the neckline of the clothes embroidered with blue bird patterns.
Enter a realm of gentleness with abandon.
Meng Yingzi's body shook violently, her handprints trembled violently, and the surrounding bat monsters seemed to sense some information and suddenly began to fly wildly, their screams becoming more and more shrill.
Meng Yingzi immediately suppressed her mind and stabilized her hand seals. That hateful palm was groping around in her clothes, like a cold-blooded animal getting into her clothes, making her hair stand on end. It touched for a while,
This palm was like a poisonous snake, swimming in from the mouth of her underwear and making close contact with her skin. The warm and flexible palm slid over the skin inch by inch, pulling people's hearts, and the humiliating intensity was directly reflected in her skin.
It reaches the depths of the soul and makes the whole soul uneasy.
Meng Yingzi bit her lips tightly, almost crying with grievance. Although she had been living in the tavern for several months, just like the shadow of the moon entering the water, it cleared the sky and had no interference with the filth in the water. She did not expect that under the ground,
But suffered such humiliation.
Feeling that hand swimming across his chest, the purple tears could no longer be suppressed and overflowed from his eyes. The tears streaked across his face, just like two clear springs flowing on the white jade, so beautiful that no one could see it.
The sadness in it.
Wu Ma Xi looked at the two tears with a sarcastic sneer on her lips.
Things go round and round, and karma repays you. When Xiqu was making all kinds of calculations, did you ever think that you would be where you are today?
His palm swam across the mountain peak and pinched two handfuls on it. Feeling the trembling of his body under his palm, his sneer became more cruel. His palm continued to swim and he found a necklace between the ravines. Under the necklace, except for the pendant,
There was also a ring strung on it. When I took it out and looked at it, I found it was Taiyin's relic.
During the half year of studying with Tai Yin, Wu Ma Xi had seen this ring countless times. After a few months, she saw it again underground and felt sour in her heart. She followed the necklace with her right hand and touched it against the soft skin of her neck.
With the purple back of her neck covered, she touched the clasp of the chain, gently untied it, and put the necklace and the elephant ring into her arms.
The two fingers of the forefinger stopped in front of Meng Yingzi's eyes. Below them were two beautiful and fragile eyeballs, with beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly. As long as the two fingers were pressed hard, the eyes would be squeezed into two pools of mud.
Wu Maxi thought for a moment, then retracted her finger and said in Meng Yingzi's ear: "He is indeed the top star from Huamei Fairy Pavilion."
Meng Ying's purple face was like fire, burning all the way to the base of her ears. Her lips were bitten, and a stream of blood flowed out instantly.
Wu Maxi stood up and retreated towards the way he came. After retreating seven or eight meters, he took out a pyramid and shot it towards Meng Yingzi.
The pyramid was not too hasty. After being hit by two bat monsters in the middle, the direction was slightly deflected and hit Meng Yingzi's left wrist. It immediately disrupted Meng Yingzi's handprints and the bat monsters all over the sky danced wildly.
stand up.
Meng Yingzi opened her eyes, and her gaze fell fiercely on Wu Maxi's face. It was as cold as frost, but as bloodthirsty as a fighting beast. She swung her right hand like lightning, and a bat monster was instantly slapped and its head exploded.
The mouth thorn was connected to the mouth and was shot at Wuma Xi like a sharp arrow. Wu Ma Xi raised his hand to block, and the mouth thorn was driven into the left arm that had not been completely healed. It seemed to be driven into the bone marrow, and the pain was excruciating.
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When she looked at Meng Yingzi again, she was already surrounded by flying bat monsters. She couldn't see the specific situation inside, but she could see bat monsters exploding from time to time, dyeing the surrounding purple bat monsters blood red, like a group of bloodthirsty bat monsters.
of madness.
Wu Ma Xi did not dare to delay, and quickly left towards the way he came from. After taking only two steps, a strange artistic conception suddenly attacked him and took hold in his body. However, the originally possessed Sui Fengguo Ye was forcibly squeezed by this artistic conception.
Got out.
The bat monster immediately discovered Wuma Xi and pounced on him. In an instant, several of its mouth thorns pierced into Wuma Xi's flesh.
Wu Maxi waved her arms to drive away, while quickly weaving the cone. However, the cone was formed, and a suction force penetrated like a plant root and penetrated into the artistic conception of the cone. In an instant, it absorbed the spiritual power in the artistic conception of the cone.
Most of it.
Wu Maxi finally understood what these bat monsters were sucking from their mouth thorns. She did not dare to delay, and immediately fired the half-broken spiral cone into the body of the unknown mood. The tip of the cone, which had lost most of its spiritual power, was somewhat blurred.
Hitting that unknown artistic conception only caused that artistic conception to tremble, but it was not completely eliminated.
The suction roots continue to spread within the body, wildly devouring the spiritual power within the body.
Wu Maxi roared like a demon, waving his arms frantically to drive him away. The inner branches of his consciousness were like lightning, and he weaved spiral cones continuously. However, as soon as each spiral cone was born, it was immediately sucked into half of the body. Some of them even directly
Being sucked dry.
These bat monsters were already trying to carry Wuma Xi. As dozens of pairs of wings were waving, Wuma Xi's feet gradually lifted off the ground.
Hurry up, hurry up!
Every millisecond, microsecond of snatching is related to one's own life. Wuma Xi Yi Zhi keeps accelerating, frantically challenging himself to record. Yi Zhi shuttles through the boundless void of consciousness, making the whole space tense, and the taste of artistic conception
Everything has changed a little bit, because of the madness.
Three half-broken cones were hit in succession, and the strange artistic conception was beaten like a candle in the wind, but it never broke.
Wuma Xi clenched her teeth, cold sweat began to flow out, and she knitted faster and faster.
A suction root continued to penetrate deep, as if a poisonous snake was swimming in the grass, breaking through all the obstacles, and soon penetrated into this strange artistic conception, quickly sucking this artistic conception into an empty shell, and scattered in the void.
As soon as Wu Ma Xi got free, he immediately weaved and followed the wind into the night. After a while, it took shape in the wind and into the night. The bat monsters flying around immediately quieted down, but the few bat monsters that had possessed them refused to give up, and the suction roots had to move inward.
Drilling deeply, he soon entered the spiritual power center of Sui Feng Gui Ye, and began to drink crazily.
Wuma Xi's spiritual power surged wildly, and he poured it into Sui Feng Gui Ye crazily, keeping Sui Feng Gui Ye from drying up while sucking it. At the same time, his hands were grasping and beating like a man possessed, trying his best to clean up the bat monster attached to his body.
Even with Wu Ma Xi's spiritual support, the spiritual power that followed the wind into the night was still drying up, and the number of bat monsters on Wu Ma Xi's body also decreased sharply. His body began to slowly descend, and his feet finally stepped on the rock again.
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When the last bat monster was removed, the suction roots in the body quickly disintegrated and disappeared into nothingness. At this time, as the wind entered the night, the spiritual power had almost bottomed out, and the entire artistic conception was trembling, as if it would be broken at any time.
Wu Ma Xi carefully input her spiritual power. When the whole mood stabilized, she realized that she was sweating profusely and her clothes were almost soaked through.
She took a breath and looked back in the direction of Meng Yingzi. Her resistance became more intense, but she was no longer elegant, and there were already signs of madness. Her voice began to change its tone, and when mixed with the cries of the bat monster, it seemed a bit sad.
The artistic conception erupted more and more fiercely and frequently, and countless bat monsters were blown up in the air, shattering into pieces of flesh and raining blood.
Meng Yingzi no longer cared about her mysterious and elegant image, and allowed the flesh and blood to fall on her body as clean as the bright moon, dyeing her into a blood demon from hell.
This place was still not far enough, and Wu Maxi couldn't feel at ease. He walked towards the outside of the battlefield. After walking nearly two hundred meters, he stood still. He looked back at the crazy battle here, rolling and rolling like a dragon in hell.
All ghosts cry.
Meng Yingzi's resistance continued, and the momentum of the battle was very strong. The flesh and blood of the bat monsters on the ground became a swamp. Her footsteps felt soft and disgusting when she stepped in it, as if there were countless evil ghosts pulling at her feet.
, to drag yourself into hell.
Meng Ying's purple expression was firm with a hint of madness, and she struck without mercy, smashing the bat monsters into pieces. However, although many were killed, the number of bat monsters did not decrease. Wu Maxi saw
Several groups of bat monsters gathered from a distance and joined the battle group. The entire group of bat monsters became thicker and thicker, like a dark cloud, completely covering the entire sky.
About three hours later, Meng Yingzi finally lost the ability to resist, and was held hostage by those bat monsters and flew into the sky. Under the dim light of jade, thousands of bat wings were waving together, and underneath was a body covered in blood and expressions.
The crazy and devilish Meng Yingzi.
Her eyes fell on Wu Ma Xi's face, and the resentment in her heart seemed to be real, as if it would turn into a sharp hook to hook Wu Ma Xi's soul, and together they would sink into hell and endure eternal pain and suffering.
Wu Maxi watched her figure gradually fly away, her face as cold as a snake. After a long time, she took out the "Unforgiveness" in her arms, tore off the Meng Yingzi page, and burned it into powder.
I thought it was the most difficult enemy to deal with, but he succeeded so easily.
This page has passed.
Wu Maxi sprinkled the paper ashes into the water. There was no excitement at all, only sadness and melancholy.
The sunshine and happiness of the past have been replaced by these heart-piercing hatreds. Even if the great revenge is avenged, what is gone is gone after all, and those voices and smiles will never appear in my life again.
Those paper ashes drift away with the flowing water, just like time.
I originally thought that I could live with hatred for the rest of my life, but after all, I am not an evil ghost who came back from the underworld to seek life.
He treated his injuries in a shallow stream, washed his body a little, and changed into a new set of clothes. This new set of clothes was a work depicting Dai Feng, and it was Ruyi who had chosen it for him. Wu Ma Xi touched the exquisiteness in her hands.
of clothes, sitting alone by the stream.
He has always been afraid to touch this memory. Now that the revenge has been half achieved, the memories of the past have begun to wreak havoc in his mind, washing it into a watery land with her reflection everywhere.
Tears broke out of his eyes and washed down his face.
"Ruyi, where are you?"
A small bell like white jade jingled softly in the hand. It was Ruyi's relic, and it could also be regarded as a token of love between the two of them.
Through the tears, he couldn't see clearly what the bell looked like, and the clear sound sounded so ethereal in his ears. It seemed like a wishful voice coming from another world, calling his name.
He desperately wanted to return to the ground. Although he knew that Fanghun had gone far away, he still wanted to pursue her traces, a strand of her hair, the few words she left behind, the people she had come into contact with, and
The tea cup she once touched...
Ruyi, apart from the happiness that remains in your memory and the pain that is engraved in your soul, do you really have nothing left behind?
No, I don’t believe it. You must have left something behind, waiting for me to find and pay homage to it.dd