Darkness, endless darkness.
The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and I couldn't open them.
My whole body felt like it was falling apart, and I was in constant pain.
My consciousness was blurred, and it seemed like someone was talking in my ears, but I couldn't hear anything clearly.
Gradually he lost consciousness again.
The enchanting sunset has not yet set, and red light shines into the luxurious room, adding a bit of glamor to it, revealing high-profile luxury everywhere.
The person who had been lying on the bed moved his fingers and suddenly opened his eyes.
The light shone brightly and sharply again, and his originally fuzzy consciousness became clear.
Entering the eye, there are fiery red tents and golden tassels.
On her body, there is a silk brocade quilt and exquisite pillow. where is this Her memory returned to the day when she and Di Jueshang fought against the Sky-shattering Roar.
Di Jueshang's skills had not yet been restored, and she had also consumed a lot of energy.
To be conservative, the two formed a temporary alliance to kill the thing first before settling any personal grudges.
Although the two of them hated each other, they had a tacit understanding when they joined forces, as if they had practiced it thousands of times.
One of them attacked the right, and the other attacked the left.
They were so close that Zhentianhou was injured repeatedly, and victory was not a problem.
One move opened the mountain, the other cut off the water, Zhentian roar was forced to roar again and again.
Murong Wu's phantom steps lingered at his feet, and the internal energy in his hand formed a long spear, which instantly slid to the left side of Zhen Tianhou.
Just as he was about to raise the gun and give it the final blow, suddenly all the hairs on his body were counted down, and a shadow appeared in front of his eyes.
Murong Wu screamed in his heart that it was bad, and he was dodging to avoid it, but he didn't want to dodge in time, and was hit by a sudden palm.
His whole body was hit by a palm.
It fell straight into the air and fell heavily to the ground.
Di Jueshang in front of him suddenly turned his head.
From his angle, he happened to see Murong Wu blocking his hand.
His face as cold as an iceberg finally had an expression, and for the first time in the depths of his eyes as vast as the universe.
It was full of surprise that she would choose this method to save a person who could be called an enemy.
This is something that no normal person would do.
Seeing her actions without hesitation, Di Jueshang had a complicated look in his eyes and an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Zhen Tianhou became excited when he saw a person fell, and punched Di Jueshang again.
His eyes darkened, and after flashing sideways, a silver light flashed around Di Jueshang's neck, and then there was a silver sickle in his hand, the cold light shining through.
The silver sickle handle outlines complex lines, with an ancient atmosphere, and the sharp sickle blade does not contain a trace of pollution.
The pure bloodthirsty, the pure coldness, that is the domineering power of dominating the world and being the only one.
As soon as the silver sickle came out, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by several degrees, and the breath of death began to spread.
The silver blade flashed with a bloodthirsty cold light, cold and chilling, devouring the soul.
Emperor Jueshang held the Death Blade, looking cold and cruel, and swung it at Zhentian Roar.
Following the silver light, his huge body instantly turned into powder.
The light flashed and returned to Di Jueshang's neck.
The small sickle blade flashed with silver light and swung gently without any evil aura.
At this time, Di Jueshang's face was already very pale.
It was obvious that he had exhausted all his power by using the Death Scythe just now.
Slowly falling from the air, he walked to Murong Wu's side, picked her up and returned to Lingtian Palace.
Murong Wu stood up, feeling as if all the bones in his body had been torn apart and reassembled, the pain was immense.
She gritted her teeth and took steps to leave.
Suddenly, a white light hit her chest.
She raised her hand to hit her, but the white light had already jumped into her arms and rubbed her back and forth, eating tofu.
Murong Wu took a closer look and realized it was the little beast, and she felt relieved.
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"Snowball, come down."
A faint voice sounded.
The little beast looked up, its violet eyes filled with questions.
Murong Wu looked at it steadily, it was you.
I was stunned for a moment, and it was furious.
No, this name is too retarded and does not fit in with its image of a god and majesty.
The little beast fought hard, shaking its round little head like a rattle, and its fat body became more like a ball little by little.
Murong Wu calmly turned her head away, resisting in vain.
The little beast is sad and angry.
This is power.
It wants beast power.
Murong Wu glanced at it, "I have never heard of animal rights.
If you make trouble again, I will kick you out."
He looked at the little beast with threatening eyes, his gaze was innocent and harmless.
Snowball looked at that terrifying look, weakly put down his paws, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...
In this way, the name of the little beast was decided by her force.
It slipped down from Murong Wu's arms and looked at Murong Wu with sad, angry and sorrowful eyes.
Murong Wu turned his head and ignored it.
Snowball was so arrogant that he rolled onto the bed and slumped there like a dead pig, with his big tail covering his round face.
Murong Wu looked at Snow Ball and was jumping up and down.
She was not worried about the current situation for the time being, and slowly sat back on the bed.
It had been a long time since she had tasted such pain, was it true?
Zhentianhou was originally preparing to attack the right side, but she dodged to the left.
Unexpectedly, the left side was also in danger.
She ran into that palm and almost killed her.
Fortunately, he had deep inner strength and protected her in time, so she almost fell apart and did not travel again.
But this time she also learned that she must be strong.
This time it taught her a lesson.
She was still too weak.
This trip was too hasty.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Snowball proudly asks for collection: