Shut Up! I Am Not a Sea King!

It was like a seabird skimming the water, throbbing like slight ripples.

This feeling.

Chen Yu had been in Jueyuan once.

that time.

He found the heart of the black-haired girl at the end of the abyss.

This time.

There may also be unexpected gains.

but.

I remembered the blood-red rhizomes and densely packed monsters I saw in Yucheng when I used the fluorescent stone to drive the road.

Chen Yu has a big head.

With his current appearance, it may take a lot of effort to find something.

Sighing, Chen Yu took Mengdie's hand and walked into the pouring blood-red rain.

The sky is red and raining.

The scattered red moonlight is inexplicably gentle.

in the rain.

The woman held the man's hand tightly and followed him step by step.

......

......

Yucheng, the palace hall.

On the dragon chair, sat a two-meter-tall monster with a green face and fangs.

He is An Ziyan, the former emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty who died and was revived.

In the main hall under the dragon chair.

Kneeling full of former courtiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The faces of the ministers were ashen, they had lost their vitality, they were just corpses.

The first thing An Yan did when he was resurrected from the ground was to blackmail the current Emperor of Great Zhou and summon all the ministers.

then.

He killed all the ministers.

Including the current emperor, his son - An Ziyan.

Subsequently.

He triggered the formation under the palace.

that day.

The red moon rises high.

A red lotus blooms slowly.

The whole city of Yu turned into a hell on earth under the red moon.

And over time.

The power of the red moon began to spread.

now.

Most of the big week has been polluted by the red moon and has become a monster.

That's why.

With the help of Hongyue, An Ziyan became the immortal god of their royal family from ancient times to the present.

just now.

Honglian is still absorbing power, preparing to wake up the sleeping ancestors of the Great Zhou imperial veins underground.

suddenly.

An Ziyan on the dragon chair opened his eyes.

He frowned, and looked at the red lotus flower above the palace, protruding from the incomplete glazed tiles of the palace.

The coquettish red lotus trembled, and the petals also bloomed one after another, as if a girl in red was swaying her skirt, showing her beauty to the person she likes.

Tick.

Tick.

The dense rain dripped from the broken glazed tiles while the red lotus trembled.

An Ziyan looked pensive.

This kind of mutation has happened once before.

This is the second time.

ponder for a moment.

With a wave of An Ziyan's hand, dots of blood-red streamer flowed from the vines covering the palace to a half-kneeling man in golden armor.

After a moment.

The dead strong man in golden armor stood up again.

An Ziyan said coldly: "Wei Long, I entrusted my guards to you, go and see for me, what strange things are there in Yucheng."

At this moment.

Chen took Mengdie with him and finally arrived outside Yucheng.

......

——Last night, I fell asleep in the middle of writing, and woke up to read, what I wrote?Had to delete the rewrite.

It turns out that it's better to be lazy when you're overtired.

Gan!

Chapter 215 208 Five Three!I drop five three!

Among the mountains outside Yucheng.

mountain top.

The white-haired girl stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the little red moon in the sky from afar.

Liufeng rolled her white hair, her eyes were stained crimson by the moonlight, and her beautiful face was also dimmed in the moonlight.

Recalling the voice she heard by chance when she left Yucheng, the white-haired girl couldn't help but sigh.

Maybe it's missing someone too much.

After leaving Huangquan, she could always see someone's figure or hear someone's frivolous and teasing voice inadvertently.

"—In this situation, it's hard to find a confidant, why don't you let me compose a poem for you on Wusan?"

Such frivolous whispers make people feel very nostalgic.

But when I came back to my senses, when I went to look for it, it was always joy in vain.

At last.

Finally hope is gone.

Raise your hand.

A cool breeze passed through her fingers, as if someone was giving her a high five.

I don't know when the night will end.

It's like she can't find that person when.

Just as the white-haired girl was bathing in the moonlight and thinking about the past, someone walked out of the darkness.

"This moon, the little girl thought it was in Evergreen City."

Liu Menghan walked out of the dark forest behind the white-haired girl.

She walked slowly, side by side with the white-haired girl, and imitated her to look at the red moon in the sky.

The white-haired girl glanced at her.

Then look back.

The atmosphere fell into an inexplicable silence.

for a long time.

Liu Menghan spoke.

"Little dwarf, where do you think the young master will be now?"

"do not know."

"Do you think the son is still alive?"

"of course."

The white-haired girl lowered her eyes, and her voice was as firm as the clanging of gold and iron: "He won't die."

"What a coincidence, the little girl feels the same way."

Liu Menghan's voice was no longer frivolous as before, only cold: "It is said that good people don't live long, and harm lasts for thousands of years. The son is so bad, he even cheats on sneaky little girls. How could such a bad guy die so easily."

heard.