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Chapter 397: Difficulties at home and abroad

Kong Lingbei is back.

Kong Lingbei came back with his reinforcements. The number of subordinates that a lord can command is a number that cannot be underestimated. Similarly, if such a huge team wants to arrive at the right place at the right time, it must

There are reasonable overall arrangements, even if they are a group of monsters. Human armies have human problems, and monsters also have monster problems. It's pretty much the same.

Judging from the current situation, this is just a "timely rain". Xie Zhe and Han Shang have already been troubled by these endless puppets. They are no longer as easy to deal with as before, which is easy to feel. The initial

In the beginning, they were really just porcelain pieces that broke when touched.

, not even "glazed". Later, they became solid, the surface became "soft", had stronger toughness, and even had usable spiritual power - although it should still be from the perspective of the operator.

But no matter what, it is a fact that they are becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

Those harpies swooped down, grabbed the puppets one by one, and threw them down hard. The humanoid objects were smashed into pieces and scattered in pieces. Although Xie Zhe and the others could cut these things off,

But no matter what, they can always attract each other's former parts and piece them together into their original appearance - which may not be so standard. Even if they are incomplete, they can still use the incomplete parts to form the original parts.

The remaining movable parts tried their best to support themselves and move. That look was enough to make the two of them feel chills... It was too much like the survival of some kind of living creature, like the survival of some kind of human-like creature.

Survive. And their only idea of ​​"surviving" is to kill them. Only the harpies can smash these things into pieces to contain this uncomfortable scene.

Many harpies can transform into humans or humanoids and directly assist them on the ground. Smaller birds, or birds that cannot transform, will tear and eat the black straw. In this way

, the shikigami of the Evil Envoy of Greed were completely routed. Pi, who was originally in an advantageous position, was shocked. She didn’t know why so many reinforcements descended out of thin air at this moment.

There is no point in jumping in a hurry. She doesn't know how many uncontrollable changes will happen. She can only hope that her two companions elsewhere can stabilize the situation. She is not a fool, and she does not intend to waste time in worthless places.

The rolling eyes proved that she had begun to think about how to get out of this melee first. Controlling these shikigami had consumed too much of her energy, and she could no longer put in more useless efforts.

In the night sky, the most powerful figure suddenly shot down like an arrow. Just by glancing at it, Xie Zhe could recognize the gorgeous and dazzling tail feathers. If he didn't know better, he might mistake this sudden glance for

He became a phoenix, but a phoenix would not have such murderous intent. The moment he landed, he had turned into a human form, and two colored water-splitting thorns appeared in his hand.

He ignored the evil messengers who were making calculations on the side, but stood squarely in front of Xie Zhe and Han Zhang. He asked two questions.

"Are they safe?"

"...We can't be sure." Han Chang explained, "But as you can see, Yun Waijing has..."

"I know, but I didn't see his remains when I came. I will send people to search for it later." Then Kong Lingbei brought the topic back. "Where are they?"

Xie Zhe knew what "they" meant. Not only Maoyuejun, but also Longmiao, and everyone else. But now that they are scattered, no one knows where exactly they are. Han Shang

Without saying anything, the two of them shook their heads slightly, with expressions of helplessness written on their faces.

"It doesn't matter, I'll look for it myself."

There was indeed no blame in these words. Both of them saw the stern look on Kong Lingbei's eyebrows. There was not much anger, nor much anxiety, but there was still a hint of belated annoyance. He pursed his lips slightly, quite a bit.

A sense of being prepared for the worst. Or maybe... not prepared for the worst. But

Xie Zhe knew very well that the short one or two months they spent in this illusion with these monster friends - the spring that was as comfortable as a dream, but seemed no different from the distant past.

What kind of depressing, dark, sad undercurrent extends out of sight.

Everyone knows what Lord Uoyue said to each of them.

Birds danced wildly in the sky, big and small, long and short, day and night. In addition to the sounds of fighting, they also made strange calls, some of which did not even match their respective races.

They are probably communicating in their own way, monsters. This scene is really strange, it can be called a chaotic dance of demons. If anyone is awake and looks at it from a distant village, he will definitely be shaken awake by this magnificent spectacle.

Soon, Kong Lingbei discovered some strange phenomena: Why were there so many petals floating in the windless forest? They were all stretched out, and they gradually became denser as he moved forward. They gathered into a stream of petals in the air.

The small stream bypassed the many obstacles in the forest and floated somewhere. He chased these beautiful and fresh

petals without the slightest hesitation. In this flow of spiritual power, he sensed the breath of Utsuki-kun's spell. But there is no doubt that this power is weakening. Looking around, more and more petals are trickling

When they gather together, they either come together or run separately, but they always move in a fixed direction.

Not long after, he followed the guidance of the tide of petals and discovered the figures of the two girls. It seemed that they were also chasing this spiritual power. Kong Lingbei quickly caught up with them.

"Master Kong Ling?!"

The first person to shout was Ling Yu, who was very surprised - originally she had no hope for the arrival of reinforcements. She and Wenying both slowed down, but it seemed that Kong Lingbei had no intention of slowing down at all.

, and had to catch up in a hurry, running with the wave of petals.

"This is Lord Uoyue's spell." He said straight to the point without any nonsense, "Since you are chasing them, I'm afraid you don't know their movements, so I won't ask you more. The evil spirits here are too mixed, but I can still

Sniff out the more disgusting parts."

"There seems to be... more than one evil angel here." Wenying said.

"Yes, no matter how gorgeous and fragrant the flowers are, it's a nauseating smell that can't be concealed."

Kong Lingbei did not conceal the malice in his words, but of course this was excusable. However, as soon as he finished speaking, the trickle of flowers that had been flying at night became chaotic in an instant. The petals trembled in the air.

, as if each piece has additional airflow controlling them. The trickle flow expands and then contracts due to the movement of the petals, like the pulse of a living thing.

Then, the pulse stopped beating.

In an instant, beautiful petals spread all over the ground, paving gorgeous carpets and spreading deeper into the forest. The three people stopped in unison - this was certainly something worth stopping for.

"what happened……?"

No one can answer Ling Hu's question, although they all know that the answer may be pessimistic. At least at this moment, Uoyue-kun's spiritual power has disappeared. It has not completely dissipated, but it has been weakened to the point that it can no longer control the flow of petals.

Even though Wenying didn't react, she saw Kong Lingbei rushing past along the tapestry without looking back.

It may still be a while before they arrive, but what happened has become a fact. Blood splashed on the ground, soaking the remaining flowers piled on the ground. The person who had the accident was not Utsuki-kun himself - although no matter who it was, it was definitely not the case.

Not the result they wanted.

Longmiao felt strong labor pain.

With every cautious breath and every cautious heartbeat, this pain was constantly amplified. The burning sensation eroded the wound on his chest. His heart was tightly held by someone, not even a human being.

But, but... caught up.

It was difficult for him to retrace the memory just now. This kind of pain made his brain go blank and he almost lost all his thinking ability. No matter how much he is a half-demon, it is difficult to recover quickly from such a degree of trauma. But it is precisely because of him

He is half a monster and can still stay awake when his heart is being pinched. Although all he can do is stay awake instead of closing his eyes forever in the next moment. It is better to say that such a slow passing is more painful.

some.

How did it happen? He dueled with Tao Zhu and her dead brother. He reserved every move, while the opponent tried his best in every move. Those powers were taken away from Uoyuki-kun, Taki

Miao naturally did not dare to go all out. Such behavior of two against one is inherently unfair, not to mention

With this special prerequisite, he was soon at a disadvantage and unable to resist. And at the most critical moment, Tao Zhu caught his moment of "laziness" and let the corpse attack in the direction of Lord Maoyue.

At that time, Long Miao didn't think too much. Just like every other time, he stepped forward alone.

He was penetrated by the spiritual power from Utsuki-kun.

Blood splashed on the ground, splashed on the petals on the ground, and splashed on the clothes and face of Utsuki-kun behind him. Utsuki-kun sat on the ground with one hand supporting his body, his face raised, and he watched this scene dejectedly before his eyes.

Her pupils changed subtly at this moment, but she could do nothing. When he fell backward, Uoyuki-kun couldn't even catch him properly. Takimiao's body was too heavy, almost

She was crushed.

It's hopeless, they all know it. Shen Wujun and Yin Guihong are already some distance away from here. Even if the former notices something, he can't rush there immediately. And Long Miao can no longer be cured. This is worse than any other injury.

They are all more serious, and it was Utsuki-kun who treated him in the past. The damage caused by Utsuki-kun's spiritual power is probably beyond repair.

However, even if the heart is no longer in the body, the remaining demon power is still enough to support Long Miao to say the next words.

"I...know that one day...this moment will come."

"……Me too."

Whether this tone is cordial or indifferent, only two people can judge. Lord Uoyue's voice is somewhat sad, but it also carries an expected calmness. They have always been like this, and they must do a good job with each other at all times.

The people around us are preparing for life, death and separation. It is during such a long period of time that their edges and corners have been worn away, and most of them have become bloodless and tearless bodies.

Long Miao never expected that Uoyuki-kun would be any different. This may be the reason why his heart didn't hurt so much.

It may also be that it is no longer in your chest.


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