Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 280: Never leave me

Chapter 280 Never Leave Me

The battle is finally fair.

Jasmine ran back desperately, with a few scars on her face.

Qiuyuan launched an attack on Mu Yun, Bai Su and Oscar looked hard to resist, Xiaolan stopped Jasmine who was about to come to help him, and sent her to Mu Yun's place.

It’s enough to face Fengmu alone.

Feng Mu gasped in a rough voice, stayed for a few seconds, throwing away the half of the wolf tooth whip in his hand, and then flashed with one hand, and the rattle that Xiaolan had seen before appeared in his hand again.

Here again? !

Xiaolan was annoyed, and was alert to the movement around him.

Although the twelve flags were destroyed, the rattles are obviously not the only ones that can be manipulated.

Every wood shook, and the ethereal sound of rattles wafting away.

Suddenly a few strange little soil packs bulged on the ground.

The nearest was at her feet, Xiao Lan hurriedly backed up a few steps, and raised the lock whip into a defensive posture.

The top of the small soil bag slowly shattered, and the night was full of color. Under the red light of the stars of the paper lantern, pieces of black mushroom-like objects came out.

The mushroom head was pushed out a little bit, revealing the body below. When Xiaolan saw the thing clearly, she couldn't help being shocked.

Snake!

There are densely densely exposed heads on the ground, clearly purple snakes with charcoal heads!

The eyes of the snake are dark green, glowing with cold light, and look extremely poisonous.

咚咚!

When the second drum sounded, black snakes of different sizes but equally ugly burst out of the snake hole like lightning, and rushed towards Xiaolan.

Xiaolan tilted his body and escaped the first one, and the second three, four or five were constantly spitting out their cores, opening their fangs and biting them.

Tighten the lock whip, the moment the metal rod hits their bodies, as if passing through the air, Xu Ye's branch lock whip whizzed through the black snake's head, the black snake's eyes glared and disappeared in place.

Without giving Xiaolan time to think, the other snakes were not scared by this scene, but became more brave.

Could it be...this snake is just a blindfold?

As soon as this thought appeared in my mind, a small snake with a big palm dexterously avoided the attack of the lock whip, biting towards Xiaolan’s neck. Thanks to Xiaolan’s solid footsteps, he stepped to the right, and the small snake wiped it. He fell behind his arm with his arm.

呲啦.

Snake's sharp fangs flashed, and although Xiaolan did not hurt, he tore open the sleeves of her coat.

The ice cold in the middle of the night instantly soaked Xiaolan through the gap.

They can hurt themselves.

Just... afraid of locking the whip.

Xiaolan opened her bow left and right, more and more black snakes disappeared under the lock whip, but more black snakes rushed towards him.

It’s not a way to go on like this, as the physical strength will always be overdrawn.

Ding!

A black snake slammed into Xiaolan's disc hidden in her back.

"No way!"

Xiaolan twisted his upper body with strength, and the head was a whip. After the little snake disappeared, the disc fell on the ground and turned a few times. Xiaolan took it back with his hands. The black snakes had arrived behind him. Xiaolan had no choice but to pick it up. Pick up the disc and turn around for a stop.

There were several crackles, and four or five oil-green bamboo joints fell to the ground.

Xiaolan didn't see what was happening too clearly.

The second wave of black snakes struck, Xiaolan repeated his old tricks, watching the disc aligning with the black snake, the small snakes instantly turned into bamboo joints of different thickness, and fell to the ground without any movement.

It's much faster now.

After a while, the ground was covered with bamboo joints, and the number of black snakes decreased.

Xiaolan also thought about playing the role of this disc.

can turn a snake into a bamboo joint, this disc... can it change the shape of the enemy?

was thinking, a cold light suddenly appeared between the heads of the black snakes. Feng Mu held a half-arm dagger that he had held in his hand for unknown time, and attacked with a group of snakes as a cover.

Since this disc has such a function...

Sorry, Xiao Lan stood up the disc and took a photo of Feng Mu's face.

Beep!

The tip of the knife pierced the center of the disc, Xiaolan felt the strength of the knife, but the disc did not show the slightest crack. Fengmu's eyes flickered, reflecting the red lantern reflected by the disc.

Ke Feng Mu is still the same Feng Mu, not deformed at all.

He stayed on the spot blankly, staring straight at the disk.

Looking at it, Feng Mu's hand holding the dagger trembled violently, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

He seems to have seen something.

Xiaolan was curious, but Feng Mu tremblingly hugged the disc with both hands, her eyes gleaming, looking confused and desperate.

Xiaolan clutched the disc, rubbing against Fengmu's side and looking at the disc.

Like a TV, two figures appeared on the disc.

Xiaolan squinted at Fengmu.

Of the two, one is Fengmu and the other is seeking source.

Holding the stones high, he smashed them heavily on the wood to seek the source.

Push Fengmu to seek the source of the fire.

Pinching Feng Mu's neck, immersing him in the pool of water for the source...

Time and time again, he killed Fengmu’s seeking source.

Qiuyuan is not about never killing people, not killing evil.

He killed Fengmu.

He only killed Fengmu.

It’s just that Fengmu didn’t know. He forgave Qiuyuan and dispelled the murder of Qiuyuan.

This is one side, the disc to restore the truth.

I don't know if it is the lantern light or blood that makes Aimu's eyes look red.

Fengmu let go, his arms slumped to his side, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiaolan didn’t know what to say, and for a long time he suffocated, “It’s not your fault.

"Seeking source!——"

A loud roar came out of Feng Mu's throat, frightening Xiaolan.

Fengmu, like a sharp arrow soaked in venom, rushed towards the source.

Qiuyuan was fighting against Jasmine, both of them were very cautious. After a few strokes, they only bruised themselves. After hearing Fengmu's roar, Qiuyuan's face changed slightly, as if a hint of worry appeared in his eyes, he turned his head and looked over.

唰! --puff……

Gulugulu...

Xiaolan was dumbfounded.

Qiuyuan's head traversed a standard semicircle in the air, fell to the ground, and rolled a few times.

Plop.

The body that had lost his head fell down.

Jasmine quickly stood beside Xiaolan and looked down at the disc in her hand.

"Seeking source!——"

Fengmu's whole body collapsed, holding a dagger and slashing towards Qiuyuan's unconscious body.

Xiaolan and Jasmine quietly moved to the head of Qiuyuan.

Qiuyuan's head was lying on its side, and his eyes fell on Feng Mu.

He was... weeping.

"Are you dead?" Xiaolan asked.

Qiuyuan stared at Fengmu in the distance, only weeping.

Not dead yet, but it's coming soon.

The tears and light in the eyes gradually disappeared. When the pupils of seeking source are covered by the shadow, the last emotion in the eyes is not unwillingness, hatred or arrogance.

It is unbelievable, but sad.

Xiaolan stood the disc in front of Qiuyuan.

There are no figures on the disc.

But Xiaolan seemed to hear something.

The world is shaking, and the corpse of seeking source and Fengmu's body, like other things here, are peeling off and falling apart.

is about to end.

All of this, the secret of Dahuo Village, the tragedy of Dahuo Village.

is about to end.

In the disc, a fragile cry for the source came out from afar.

"Fengmu, I won't let you leave me."

"You will not die."

"I will let you stay with me forever."