Alien God Descendant

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The sound of soft footsteps approached, and the surroundings were covered with whiteness. There would be circles of ripples under the feet without taking a step, which was very strange.

"This is Mengnei?"

Holding the magic wand in his hand, Mu Xiao Yin Ye looked curiously at the vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and being with Mu Xinying, his usual arrogance towards others completely restrained at this moment.

"No... this is just the road leading to the dream world!" Mu Xinying was holding the water moon magic wand in her arms as the water blue magic robe fluttered on her body.

"Shadow..."

"Ok?"

"You...why...have such ability..." Because of this, Mu Xiao Yinye asked slowly.

In the dream, he can be sure that no matter what race it is, absolutely no one can have such an ability.

"Oh!!" Looking back at him, her purple eyes blinked, and then Mu Xinying gave him a mischievous smile with her pointing lips: "This is... a secret!"

His eyes widened, and Mu Xiao Yinye, who saw Mu Xinying showing such an expression for the first time, blushed handsomely, and his heart began to beat faster.

so...so cute...

"Stretch out your hand!" Suddenly remembering something important, Mu Xinying turned to look at him.

Mu Xiao Yin Ye obediently extended his palm to him.

Stretch out two fingers to draw quickly in Mu Xiao Yin Ye's palm, and with the movement of the small fingers, a red curse mark appeared in Mu Xiao Yin Ye's palm.

"This is..." Looking at the strange curse mark in his palm, Mu Xiao Yinye was slightly taken aback.

"This is the seal of leaving the dream. If you are in danger, bite your finger and drop a drop of blood on your palm. The seal will naturally send you out of the dream world!" Mu Xinying smiled faintly at him, biting He broke his finger and pointed forward: "We are going to enter the dream of Your Majesty and the princes now, be careful, if you die in the dream... then the soul will be imprisoned in the dream world forever, that is to say, alive The person who is here is truly dead!"

"En!" Mu Xiao Yinye nodded, his gray eyes looked deeply at Mu Xinying's back.

I won't leave you and run away... Since we entered here together, let's go out together! !

"The dream elf who is in charge of the gate of the dream, please open the gate of the dream for me!!"

The little finger drew in the air, a spell gradually appeared, and a crack like a torn piece of cloth appeared in the empty area in front of Mu Xinying.

"Let's go!" Mu Xinying stepped into the crack.

When Mu Xinying and Mu Xiao Yinye walked inside, the torn crack slowly closed.

The sky covered with dark clouds flashed blue lightning from time to time, just like the scene when a storm hits.

The place where Mu Xinying and Mu Xiao Yinye are at the moment is on a mountain full of weeds.

"This kind of scenery always makes people feel uncomfortable..." Slightly frowning, Mu Xiao Yinye stretched out his hands to gather up the hair that was flying in the wind, and frowned slightly: "There is a bad feeling!"

As an elf, he has lived in the bright and dense sacred forest since he was a child. When he sees such a desolate land, of course he will feel uncomfortable all over! !

"Let's go, first find His Majesty the King and the prince in the dream!" Mu Xinying smiled softly, turned and walked down the small mountain road.

After walking for a long, long way, Mu Xinying suddenly stopped and looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky, only to see a trace of black air flowing out of the sky that was originally full of black clouds, that black air current Swinging towards the distance in one direction as if thinking.

"That's... dead air..." Mu Xiao Yinye keenly felt that the black air flow was not simple.

"Let's go, His Majesty the King, they should be on that side!"

Taking out the Shuiyue staff, Mu Xinying used the wand to draw an arc in front of his feet, the blue light flickered, he thought about jumping ahead, and several jumps were already tens of meters away.

As for the agile and fast Mu Xiao Yin Ye who was born in the elves, of course, he is not a slow master, he hopped lightly on his toes, and soon caught up with Mu Xinying who performed the "jumping technique".

There was not a trace of forest cover, two slender figures and a slender figure were running fast in the wilderness, and their rear was chasing a large group of fast-moving people... No, they can no longer be called human beings. The eyes of the "person" are dull, empty, and without the slightest focus. The rotted and peeled off skin exposed bones, exuding a disgusting smell of rotting corpses. Small white maggots pierced through the skin and moved between the flesh and blood. Flowing from the mouth and nose, these are dead but still moving corpses.

"Hurry up, they are catching up!" Wearing a thin shirt with several cuts on it, Huang Jiyao dragged his pale younger brother and ran wildly.

"Be careful!" Huang Jihui reminded his two sons with a kick flying out from the sand, trying to grab his hand in the corner.

Thin brows were frowned, Huang Jiguang was now covered in a frightening blood red, and his thin white clothes were already stained red by his own blood, panting heavily, he let his brother drag him forward.

"What the hell is this place?"

"..." Huang Jiyao was speechless.

"Father also wants to know where this place is!" His black hair was fluttering and messy, and Huang Jihui also had countless claw marks on his body, looking a bit embarrassed.

When he woke up, he found himself in a barren land. In less than a quarter of an hour, batch after batch of living corpses kept pouring out of the ground around him.

He has never seen these living corpses before, they move extremely fast, and their endurance is very tough. Even if their limbs are broken, they can still attack, and every time one falls, one disappears and the other comes out of the ground again. Emerging, endless stream.

If he hadn't been scared to death by those living corpses here, he would probably have beaten himself to death, so he chose to run away, but no matter how he ran, he couldn't escape this desert.

Just when he was exhausted, he met two sons who were running for their lives, and the second son was seriously injured, but facing a group of living corpses who didn't know how to suffer, they didn't dare to stop for a moment, they could only move forward run.

"I know who put us together like this, I have to tear his bones apart!" Huang Jiguang's slender Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, but his face was pale due to injury, and his aura was obviously reduced by more than half when he said these words at the moment .

"I just tried it... This place is not created by illusion!"

Huang Jiyao is the only one among the three who can attack with magic. He is used to wandering outside the palace. Although he is a mage of the wind system, he also has a little understanding of illusion.

(Yao: Of course, otherwise how would you mess around?)

"Then what should we do... It's so difficult that we have to run for our lives?" Huang Jiguang muttered. Although he was seriously injured, he looked very energetic at the moment, and he didn't look like someone who was injured and traveled a long distance. the wounded.

Suddenly, Huang Jihui pointed at the black air in the sky and said: "Look..."

"What is that!" Huang Jiyao shouted.

"You can tell it's not a good thing just by looking at it!!" Huang Jiguang frowned.

I saw the black air falling from the sky falling on the group of living corpses. The blank eyes of the living corpses were flickering with a frightening red light, and they began to make creepy and piercing screams.

The black air swept across the ground, and hundreds of scary arms stretched out from the sand in an instant, and then a large number of living corpses turned over the ground and slowly crawled out.

Huang Jiyao quickly jumped back, dodging a scary arm stretching out from under his feet.

"My goodness!!"

"We are surrounded..." Huang Jiguang frowned even deeper, and unconsciously touched the injured wound with his hands.

Seeing that his son's hand was about to touch the bleeding wound, Huang Jihui held his hand, and the queen protected him behind him.

"Don't be afraid with your father here. If these living corpses want to hurt you, they have to step on your father's corpse!" Huang Jihui said lightly, his usual gentleness was gone now, and his blue eyes shone with crystal brilliance. .

"Father..."

There were more and more living corpses around, surrounding Huangji, father and son.

……

Sitting aside with Mu Xinying's small body in his arms, Huang Jixiao didn't show the slightest expression on his face.

Gently stroking the silver hair on his cheeks, Huang Jixiao said lightly: "You must wake up father and brother... Please..."

Wahaha... just right! ! !Hmm... Maybe a chapter will be updated in the afternoon... Try the feeling of double update~~ oh hehe~~