He and It

Wu Luo bowed his head to him: "The best."

Liu Fuguang said hurriedly: "Don't dare to take it, you are a witch."

"Please help her and the Dragon God," Wu Luo said in tears, "I...I have no face to face Mu Xing again. In the final analysis, I am the culprit of all this and let her down."

"Everything in the world is unpredictable," Liu Fuguang whispered, "No one can predict the future, so please express your condolences. We will definitely help. In fact, this is why we are here."

Wu Luo trembled: "The song I sang for her has now become the magic sound that destroyed her; I transformed into all things to protect her, and now all things are rooted in her pain. If possible, I beg you , completely destroy the music score, and don’t let another note be circulated in the world.”

Liu Fuguang nodded. He knew that it was because the love Wu Luo left behind was real that Li Muxing had been unable to break free.

"Don't worry," he said, "I promise you."

He asked again: "Then what should we do to release Ying Longnu?"

"Disband Tianshu Yumen," Wu Luo said immediately, "no longer let the music score be sung, and then I can send you into Mu Xing's dream. After you have seen her memory, please let her regain reality, Don't let people's rumors continue to cloud her heart and soul."

Liu Fuguang nodded: "Okay."

Wu Luo bowed deeply and expressed his gratitude to him.

"I really don't know how to thank you," Wu Luo said, "Please allow me to send you out. You are still a human being and it is not appropriate to wander in the world of phantoms."

Liu Fuguang followed him and asked curiously: "Speaking of which, why can I see Ying Longnu's memory after listening to the song?"

"It's not your memory of seeing her, it's me who pulled you into her dream." Wu Luo replied in a low voice, "I sang this song to make her see the most memorable past events in her dream. She won't be sleeping lonely. I thought she would dream about our years, those times of love and happiness, but I didn't expect..."

Liu Fuguang was suddenly startled.

"You mean... listening to this song can make people see the most memorable past events?"

Wu Luo's phantom turned around and was about to answer when he saw Liu Fuguang panting uncontrollably. His body had gradually disintegrated in his dream and scattered into thousands of free spots of light.

"——The Supreme Good?!"

At this moment, Liu Fuguang was unable to answer.

In the past, he had also heard people singing stories about dreams within dreams that were so painful that they broke the heart. He just couldn't understand how a dream within a dream could be so painful that it broke the heart.

Returning to his old place, he understood.

Standing at the bottom of the Zhongshan cliff, complete darkness swallowed up everything, except for him, dressed in white, emitting a faint light.

Liu Fuguang was trembling in fear, his teeth chattering, and the surging drum beasts came and went. They looked at him and laughed hungry and thirsty.

Chapter 222 Ask Here (Fifty)

Yan Huan hugged Liu Fuguang's body. His breathing was very calm, and his eyes rolled slightly under his eyelids - he fell into a dream, but Yan Huan could not bring him back.

This is something the Dragon God cannot tolerate.

Yan Huan's expression turned ferocious due to rage. Half of the nine turbid eyes were locked on the shaman who was singing and dancing on the altar, unaware that the disaster was approaching.

The dark tentacles, like a sticky ocean tide, wrapped Liu Fuguang's body properly and placed it at the heart of the Dragon God. Yan Huan transformed into the form of a real dragon and descended from the sky. The majestic and simple 10,000-meter altar was like a poor shaky tree that was entangled by a giant python.

"How audacious!" The Dragon God roared hoarsely. Hundreds of witches had no time to resist, and were pierced through the heart by extremely sharp thorns. They were dragged backwards in front of the eyeless dragon. "How dare you play tricks in front of me? Get rid of the witches immediately." All the traps set up!"

"Evil, evil dragon..." The evil penetrated his body. The shaman's face was twisted in pain and he couldn't help but gasp, "How can you... escape..."

"It's not an evil dragon that was suppressed by the witch ancestors!" The leader of the great witches still had some strength left. He never imagined that there would be external forces in the world that could break the barrier of the Tianshu Jade Gate in such a disaster. "It is to avenge its kind. Come on... give up, the curse set by the witch ancestor cannot be lifted no matter what, otherwise this world will not exist, what is the point of our lives? It will be useless if you kill us."

Yan Huan smiled instead of being angry. He slowly opened the dragon's mouth, revealing bloody sharp teeth that were intertwined and densely packed like a spiral hell, as well as countless long black tongues that snaked between the sharp teeth, like a snake kingdom.

Seeing this scene, the wizards all changed their colors.

From what they had seen in their lives, there was no more terrifying scene than this. Among the black tongues that branched like torrents, the witches even saw tragic human faces floating and sinking one after another, with all kinds of expressions, calling out to them sadly for help. Even if Fengdu Minghai is flooded with dead souls, it is not as terrifying as the one thousandth scene in Longkou!

"You think I am Ying Long?" Yan Huan spat out a dragon's breath like a sea of ​​blood, which instantly engulfed all the shamans. "Even if Emperor Ying himself comes, he has to step back in front of me. Do you think I am Ying Long?" ?”

The great witch could not speak, and his eyelids and tongue were trembling with extreme fear. Dragon God hissed: "I don't want to repeat my request a second time."

At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky swirled, revealing a path that seemed to open up a path between this world and the next world. The strong wind enveloped the altar and Yan Huan's true body indiscriminately, and suddenly flicked away the tentacles that penetrated the shaman. !

Yan Huan turned his nine eyes crazily, trying to capture the figure of the incoming man. He saw a blur of will penetrating the dying body of the great witch, just like too much water squeezed into a too-small ball. Convey as much information as possible before bursting.

"The most evil thing..." The great witch's face may be flashing with Wu Luo's true face, "Please listen to me..."

Yan Huan maintained his hunting posture and asked suspiciously: "Wuluo?"

"The Supreme Goodness has responded to my request. This song is sending him into Shepherd's memory..."

Yan Huan listened patiently and knew that "Mu Xing" should be the name of the young dragon.

"But I neglected one thing," Wu Luo admitted his mistake. "Just as my spell can make Mu Xing recall the most profound past events in his dream, when Zhi Shan heard the news, he himself was lost in the dream..."

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