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Bitan Village is gone, even if Huang Xiaoyue wants to stay, there is no reason to stay.
He can only go up the mountain.
Mo Ran hoped for a quick battle, so he immediately rushed into the barrier of Huangshan Mountain, and the people of Jiangdongtang followed. As soon as he entered the enchantment, Mo Ran was fine, but everyone in Jiangdong Hall screamed¡ª¡ª
It's dead.
There are dead people everywhere.
The ground is full of trees, lying on the ground, hanging from the treetops, densely packed, full of dead bodies. Moving, crawling, twisting, approaching every living person at an extremely slow speed.
Huangshan Mountain has become a whole mountain of corpses!
Seeing this, Huang Xiaoyue came forward alone, pulled out the whisk and slammed forward, rolling down the heads of four or five dead bodies in the blink of an eye. Mo Ran hadn't realized why the old man suddenly became so brave, he heard him scream "ah", fell to the ground in an extremely exaggerated posture, rolled his eyes again, and coughed up bloody foam .
Mo Ran: ""
The disciples of Jiang Dongtang hurriedly embraced: "Senior Huang¡ª¡ª"
"Senior"
"It's okay. Although the old man is seriously injured, he can still exert some strength." Huang Xiaoyue struggled to get up, but after climbing twice, his knees gave way, and he fell back to the ground, panting heavily.
Those disciples said anxiously: "Senior, let's go outside to rest, there are too many evil spirits here, I'm afraid it will damage the heart."
"Yeah yeah."
Huang Xiaoyue tried her best to refuse at first, and vomited blood while she refused. The blood was still mixed with sticky saliva, which was unspeakably disgusting. After two or three times like this, Huang Xiaoyue led most of Jiang Dongtang's disciples and made a look of extreme regret. The group of people, like crucian carp crossing the river, huffed out of the Huangshan barrier.
This enchantment prevents people from entering, but does not prevent people from escaping, and soon there will be few people left in Jiangdong Hall. At this time, a young man suddenly came down from the foot of the mountain in front. The young man had pale blond hair, blue eyes, and a cold expression.
He and Mo Ran saw each other, and they were both slightly stunned.
Mo Ran reacted first: "Brother Mei?"
Mei Hanxue nodded, cold and silent.
Mo Ran hurriedly asked: "Have you seen my master?"
"Just ahead." When saying these words, a dead body staggered up from behind Mei Hanxue. Mo Ran was about to remind him, but saw a cold sword light. Mei Hanxue had summoned the sword, head Without turning back, he poked a hole in the chest of the dead body with his backhand.
He pulled out the sword with a puff, black fluid was flowing on it, Mei Hanxue looked stern, wiped off the blood on the sword, and said: "You go up, go straight ahead, the first mountain road fork is to the left, There are too many dead bodies, the road is being cleared, everyone is there."
Thank you for the ink burning, and I am trying to catch up. Mei Hanxue called him again.
"etc."
"Brother Mei, what's the matter?"
"Well. The Palace Master and Mrs. Rong are old friends. She is worried, so let me go back and see the two of the Confucian School. How are they, are they still outside?"
Mo Ran heard the words, his heart widened, and he said: "They are still waiting outside, Nangong Si cast a restraint spell on himself. But Huang Xiaoyue went out, I am afraid that he will do something to embarrass them again, please take care of them .¡±
Mei Hanxue pursed her lips, said no more, with a little toe, the person had disappeared at the end of the enchantment.
Mo Ran no longer delays, and immediately rushed to the large army.
Strange to say, he originally thought that with so many corpses, he should have seen some remains of his own people on the road, but there was no such thing. There were chopped corpses everywhere, rotting flesh, disgustingly disgusting, but nothing mixed with them. The remains of a monk.
Is it because all the leaders brought you elites?
He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately threw himself into the battle of clearing the foothills. If it was said that he walked along the place where everyone had already fought, and those zombies had been cut down to have no combat power, then he felt even more strange when he got started.
too easy.
He felt that he was not fighting a fierce spirit at all, he seemed to be slaughtering a powerless ordinary person.
This situation made him uneasy, and he vaguely had a terrible guess
"Drink cluck¡ª¡ª"
Suddenly, a zombie hung from the big tree in front of him, with disheveled hair, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Ran's neck. Mo Ran slammed back, and the zombie immediately turned his head, his nostrils twitched, one hand grabbed his shoulder, and he wanted to move the hideous and rotten face.
Mo Ran was very disgusted, but he still took this opportunity to observe first, then raised his foot and kicked it hard.He fell into intense irritation and anxiety, and he licked his chapped lips. He couldn't wait to do this, he wanted to see Chu Wanning hang down his pale neck to himself, then reach out and touch it, feel the thin shudder, and then
Squeeze his neck? Crush his bones?
Mo Ran felt unhappy.
He felt empty and unsatisfied for no reason.
It's too boring to let Chu Wanning die. Even imagining, he is not happy. He wanted to see him cry, he wanted to see him prostrate, he wanted to see him living a life worse than death, filled with shame and indignation.
He always felt that there was a better way to vent his anger.
He put a chess piece on his lips, and the cold touch was against his lips. He murmured in a low voice: "You can't stop me, Chu Wanning. There will be such a day soon, and I will let you"
How about you?
He didn't think about it at that time, and he didn't know that a large part of his raging desire at the moment was the desire to conquer and sex/desire for Chu Wanning.
But he already had that terrible male instinct.
I want to bury the first condensed devil seed in Chu Wanning's body.
He wants to dirty him.
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