Feng Mingye saw this and moved away, only to see the woman holding a red umbrella in her right hand and raising her left hand.
With a wave of her hand, a strange scene of yin and yang differentiation appeared on the ground where they were.
Evil ghosts appear in the underworld, strange and beautiful flowers bloom in the sun, but there are twin scenes of one evil and one beautiful, but there are hidden murderous intentions everywhere.
The undead and the flowers each showed their abilities and turned into a fatal move that made people unable to guard against it, cutting off Feng Mingye's path forward and backward.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Mingye's white clothes were stained with blood, but the woman in red still took action without any pause, controlling such a wonderful scene to force Feng Mingye to death.
A moment of crisis.
A strange and strange knife that exuded a formidable aura broke through the undead flowers and stood directly in front of Feng Mingye.
The arrival of Nightmare Night's Secret Knife made Feng Mingye's heart tremble, and the strong sense of familiarity forced him to hold the knife in front of him.
The moment he held the knife, the strange knife resonated and made a slight sound.
I saw that Feng Mingye's overall temperament changed again, dark lines appeared on his forehead, two-color eyes reappeared, and the white clothes on his body returned to the same black as Nightmare Night's Secret Knife.
Feng Mingye looked at the woman in red who was always holding a red umbrella across from him with a sneaky knife in his hand, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Since the girl shows no mercy, be careful.
Now it's my turn to fight back."
As soon as the words were spoken, Feng Mingye, who was fast and holding a strange knife in his hand, instantly broke through the Yin and Yang dual path and came to the side of the woman in red.
The black cunning knife was placed on the slender neck of the woman in red in a blink of an eye.
With even a little force, the woman's fair neck would be stained with blood.
The expressionless blue eyes of the woman in red showed a trace of surprise, but not a trace of fear.
It seemed that she did not expect that this person could break through her magic and get close to her.
The red umbrella in her right hand suddenly disappeared, clearly revealing her delicate yet indifferent beautiful face, and she finally spoke.
"You are the child of darkness" "Why did you attack me?"
Feng Mingye, the son of darkness, had a doubt in his heart.
It was familiar, but now he should ask clearly why this girl attacked him.
"Because you broke into the realm of chaos."
The woman in red slowly raised her hand, and a string of exquisite skull bells was visible on her wrist.
With the woman's movements, a clear sound was made, and the power of ethereal chaos emerged from the skeleton bells.
Coming out of the middle, he turned around and bound Feng Mingye.
The figure of the woman in red, who was controlled by the Nightmare Night Knife in Feng Mingye's hand, suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and when she looked back, she had already appeared on the other side of the red flower.
Feng Mingye looked at the woman in red who held up the red umbrella again.
Regardless of the power of chaos around her, she looked at her with deep eyes, "Tell me your name."
Who she was gave him such a strong sense of familiarity.
The woman in red stood on the other side, her delicate face expressionless, and a cold voice sounded in the air, "Only God can know my name.
You are not God yet."
"Okay, the day I become a god, I will come to you again."
When Feng Mingye heard the words of the woman in red, his handsome face suddenly smiled.
"Okay."
The woman in red nodded, and her figure gradually turned into countless red petals and disappeared into the air.
In the whirlpool of the wind, Feng Mingye suddenly opened his eyes, and his two-color pupils reappeared.
Just now he seemed to have had a dream about a person.
Made an agreement with her.
This should be a memory from a long time ago that he has forgotten.
Feng Mingye slowly stood up from the empty ground and walked towards the endless darkness.
He is a son of darkness, born of darkness.
Strongly pampering the devil's concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :