Shen Ming was really drunk now, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a way to survive under the hands of the eighth-order demon beast, and scolded Jiang Zhimian countless times in his heart

, the palace in the painting was too big, and the speed of the purple scales crying Tianlin was too fast, and he didn't have time to escape at all.

I still called out to Xiao Lori several times, but there was no response

, looking at the tattooed ring on my index finger, speechless.

After a half-loud groan, he still walked to the door with a round stone, and decided to take a risk, the

living must not be suffocated by urine.

The stone was about to sink into the circular groove of the Wall of Sighs, and the left index finger felt a cold and soft touch, as if pulling:

"Ah, I forgot... Tell you how to go out and deal with that eighth-order demon beast. "

Shen Ming: ....

How can she still wake up in the middle

of this sleep? I thought it would be at least a few years! Otherwise, why would I venture out!

Shen Ming was powerless to complain about this cute Xiangjun, and she didn't know who assigned her the task of saving the world, could she really do it?

Lori's voice was weak, and she also looked embarrassed:

"I'm too weak, I didn't think about this for a while..."

Shen Ming, under the guidance of Jiang Zhimian, came to the statue of the goddess, and the body of the left hand flashed a dim blue light, and gently knocked it

on the forehead of the statue, and saw a beam of glass light shoot out and submerged into the tattoo ring.

"This is the holy power derived from my original divinity, which is of great use, but once I woke up too early this time, the holy power accumulated less, and a lot of waste was wasted to leave the wall of sighs, and now there is only the last trace left, just in case it was deliberately left, and now it has been included in the divine pattern.

"You go out in a while, get closer to that demon beast, and urge the divine pattern on your index finger in the way I taught you, and you can release the [Soul Suppression] once, the effect is definitely not as strong as I was before, but it is enough for you to escape."

Lori's voice is getting quieter and quieter, always on the verge of falling asleep, and forcibly lifting her spirits, which is really weak.

She is thoughtful, she does things from beginning to end, and there are no loopholes

, but she seems to be confused by nature, and she is lost, and I don't know if it is caused by being too weak, or if she is cute by nature.

"That's right..."

"I combed the veins in your body to fight against the erosion of evil qi before, and found that there was a dream red light on your Baihui Qi Pocket, and it seemed that a memory was blocked.

Lori yawned again, tears were about to squint:

"That memory should not be short, have you been plotted by someone, or because you discovered some secret, someone forcibly sealed that memory?"

Shen Ming's future is already closely related to Jiang Mingmian, and she cheered up to remind her, lest Shen Ming be assassinated.

"My memory has been sealed

?" Shen Ming heard this, and suddenly came to his senses, maybe this sealed memory has a great relationship with the secret of the Shen family

! Hurriedly asked:

"Is there a way to unseal that memory?"

"..."..."..."

"Ah

!"

Lori almost fell asleep, and was awakened by Shen Ming again, and said in a daze:

"This is difficult for others, but it is easy for you, there are very few martial arts exercises in the world that can directly cultivate the Baihui acupoint, and the strange exercises you practice are too perverted, and the qi points of the whole body are lit up only at the skill level..."

You have to live well, at least until I wake up again, otherwise I will be finished with me..."

After Jiang Zhimian finished speaking, he was silent.

I don't know how long it will take to fall asleep, Shen Ming stroked her fingerprint body and didn't bother her anymore.

I guess I won't be able to wake up this time.

He was very concerned about the fact that he had a memory that was sealed, and felt that there must be a shocking secret hidden in it

, but this world was too dangerous now, and the demon seal could be completely stable at any time, so

he decided to leave first.

After a few sips of wine and adjusting to the best condition, he finally came to the Wall of Sighs and embedded the round stone.

......

Yu Yang has a dead will, the shadows around her body are steaming, like a puddle of boiling black water, the

scythe is like a waning moon, waving high, she is brewing a move in the [Scythe Technique], called [Eclipse].

This move is extremely powerful, but it needs to consume the life span of the warrior himself, and it is a killing move that injures 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted injuries.

Yu Yangluo gasped heavily, her robe was badly damaged, revealing her plump and slender body, and the key position loomed

, this way over, it seemed hasty, in order to find Shen Ming as soon as possible, she never rested, did not recuperate,

killed demons in blood, was invincible in a hundred battles, suffered countless injuries, and did not regret her death!

She was like a Valkyrie in the dark night, her hands were soft, holding the hideous scythe, and her waist and limbs were twisted

At this moment, Yu Yangluo is amazingly beautiful, revealing the calmness of death, and under the dim and murderous opportunity, it is like a flower on the other side of the bank of the Dead River that is elegantly waving in the wind.

The giant scythe hung in the air, with a strange light and shadow, Sen Ran's blade was aimed at the head of the demon beast, and a dazzling darkness rose from it, which was very contrary to harmony and contradictory

, this darkness, revealing weirdness, as if as long as you glanced at it, you would forever fall into chaos and vanity, this darkness

, but it was extremely dazzling, gilded with gold edges, dazzling!

The hands holding the giant scythe tightened suddenly

, the [Eclipse] was charged, and the demon beast was close in front of him.

Purple scales are very unlucky today.,First met a Lori.,And then it fainted inexplicably

.,Broken.,It's terrifying to think about.,Fortunately, after waking up, there was no missing arm or leg.,The kidneys are also there.,There's no pain in the back....

Then, when I met such a crazy woman, I shouted and shouted to kill when I met, as if I had killed his husband

, and the purple scales were not lightly injured now, if it weren't for the fact that this palace had a great suppression of the meaning of heaven and earth, and it was a demon beast, and its body was naturally much stronger than that of humans, maybe it would have died in the hands of this girl

! It was very angry! Today it must kill the human in front of you!

The purple scales were covered in purple gas, and the single horn on the top of his head was already flourishing, entangled a hideous wooden spear,

come on! Destroy!

This is the decisive battle declaration in the heart of the purple scales at this moment.

Then, it suddenly felt that something was wrong, and it was so dizzy for its hairy head, and this feeling started from the back court, and spread with its spine, and went straight to the heavenly spirit cover!

What the hell is this!

It's over, I seem to have been hit again...

Although I didn't feel as strong as last time, I endured something I shouldn't have endured later...

This is the last inner monologue of the purple scales before their consciousness dissipates.

Yu Yangluo [Eclipse] was ready to go, but he was also shocked when he saw the demon beast in front of him fall to the ground.

The giant sickle in her hand was still raised high, but her vigilance was not relaxed

, her breathing was still short, her hair was messy, and the torn placket of her clothes could no longer cover her plump body.

She looked ahead, the figure behind the demon beast, was also looking at herself suspiciously

, after the dream, she couldn't sleep anymore, woke up countless times, it was a night when no one was around, lying alone on the bed

, couldn't hear his peaceful breathing, couldn't hold his warm body, haunted by dreams, lovesick like a knife, until the crisp morning, still lost her mind.

And at this moment, everything doesn't matter, as long as he is alive! At this moment,

Yu Yangluo burst into tears.

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