Chapter 1292 I met in the jungle where hundreds of ghosts wander
Ye Mohan leaned over her eyebrows and kissed her gently, enduring the solemn aura like a sea of blood and the anger of millions of corpses.
Deep in his memory, the girl in front of him was still calm even though the sky fell.
She is like steel, with unswerving will.
Now that I am forced to this point, I know how difficult the dangers and bumps are.
Even at this time, she did not think about relying on him, because she was afraid that he would also get involved in the void dispute and would be even more difficult to leave for the rest of her life.
His Achu is strong in everything and thinks about others well, but never knows how to take good care of himself.
Chu Yue held Ye Mohan's sleeve tightly and whispered: "No, someone betrayed the mainland and flowed with the void. I had long thought that you would come and wanted to use you to sacrifice to the Void Gate. Pillow, you can't have anything to do."
"What if something happens?"
"Then I go down to the abyss, go to the void, and slaughter thousands of feet underground."
Chu Yue's heart suddenly tightened and she gritted her teeth and said.
"That won't be a problem."
Ye Mohan curled his fingers slightly, wrapped in a little heat. He gently scraped his nose from the girl's blood stained with the enemy and said softly: "It's better to die in your hands."
After saying this, the man took out two exquisite scarlet butterfly wing knots.
"You left without saying goodbye and forgot to bring this with you."
Ye Mohan lightly combed the girl's ink hair with five fingers and clamped the butterfly wing knot above.
Immediately, I clamped another one in front of my shoulders.
To him, it is more important than the medal of glory.
Ye Mohan picked her up horizontally, walked out of the Void Gate, stepped on the ground, and rushed up the giant dragon with a foot of 100 feet.
He placed the girl on the dragon's back and turned around and walked downwards.
Chu Yue subconsciously stretched out her hand, grabbed a piece of Ye Mohan's sleeve, and said in a panic: "Hug the pillow--"
She doesn't want to lose her mother, nor does she want to lose her pillow.
She hadn't told the pillow that ninety thousand years ago, they met and met in the jungle where ghosts wandered.
She had the idea of marrying him 90,000 years ago.
All this, the pillow hasn't known yet.
Ye Mohan looked at her, who was always easily out of control, gently held her hand and wiped away the blood on the corner of her mouth: "I won't die, I'm not relieved to leave you to others for care."
Ye Mohan raised his hand and gently stroked Chu Yue's hair that was chaotic with the wind on his temples. Then he stood up, lowered his eyes to look down at the vast earth. The breath around him changed suddenly in an instant, sharp and sharp, emitting a shocking emperor's aura, as if he was dominating the world. The originally restrained aura was released like a storm, suppressing every place in front of Dongli City.
The next moment, even though he jumped into the battlefield, stopped in the alien army, lowered his charming purple eyes and whispered: "Do you dare to touch my wife and be conscious of death?"
He suddenly waved his hand, and countless blood mists gushed out, turning into blood blades and piercing through Yi Ren's throat.
Ye Mohan walked forward on the corpse of Yiren, like a demon who had no feelings and only knew how to kill, and that surging wrath was like a river flooding this place.
"Nei Ye, you are finally here."
The half-dead evil king made a harsh sound.
He was extremely excited.
He will sacrifice blood with people like Ye Emperor and Mu Fengming.
From then on, Xuanyuan Qi will inevitably be famous in history and become an eternal legend.
Later people mentioned his name with fear and awe, which made him live up to his great achievements!
When he walked to the underworld, he would ask the Emperor about his decision and let the Emperor see his achievements in the world.
As the Evil King's voice fell, Xue Yue sensed the arrival of the strong man, and the bloodthirsty aura became more and more popular, and the speed of the scree spreading increased by several times.
Mu Fengming led the army over, and hundreds of strange people rushed over.
Mu Fengming drew out his long sword and slashed it in the air with one knife. The blade dissipated like a round light, and hundreds of strange people disappeared.
"If there is anything wrong with the little guy, I will never die in your void in this life, and I will never rest in your void."
Mu Fengming shouted coldly, walked to Ye Mohan's front, and said, "This Blood Moon and the Void Gate seem to have locked us long ago. It is difficult to destroy the blood sacrifice as if it were ascending to the sky. Ye Emperor, although there were many frictions in the past, this time, for the sake of the little guy, you and I must work together to break the deadlock."
“No need.”
Ye Mohan said: "I will go and double the grievances of my wife, and I will also come to guard the Shenwu Kingdom."
Mu Fengming frowned.
Nonsense, the little guy is not this guy’s wife, can he still be her wife?
Chapter completed!