Everyone was still in hell, cleaning up the endgame that had accumulated over so long.
Without war, everything seems to be angry, even if the word "angry" doesn't seem to be suitable for use in hell.
However, the only difference is that there are eleven people missing.
Don't worry, they were just missing and did not disappear from this world. The remaining breath even told Mo Hen that they were still in hell.
They were missing for two months, deliberately leaving no information, and no one knew where they went.
However, I heard from Chen that they seemed to be looking for something important for their most important person.
Sometimes, the link between [Guardian] and [Guardian] will tell Mo Hen that Eleven people were seriously injured, but the next second, they recovered.
Mo Hen can't tell what she feels now.
I can't say I'm worried, because after all, they are immortal bodies. Unless they are their own "god killers", no one can destroy them except God.
Somewhere, empty. This is how she feels now.
However, the next second, her feelings were completely erased, and replaced by heart-wrenching pain. It seemed like an invisible hand grabbed her heart and forced her not to remember this emotion.
At this moment, the air in front of me twisted, and the shadows of eleven people appeared out of thin air, all of whom were bright red, with little magic power left, and they could only make ends meet.
Mo Hen's face turned cold. With her long sleeves, everyone immediately had a lot of magic power and was as intact as before, but they all lowered their heads and dared not look at Mo Hen's face.
"Raise your head." Mo Hen sat on the throne, his voice as cold as a thousand years of ice, and he had a majestic momentum of dominating the world.
Everyone could only raise their heads slowly, and most of them looked flattering.
Ichimaru Gin was the first to please, "I'm sorry, Xiao Mo, don't be angry, okay, we have nothing to do ~~~"
"Don't be angry, we didn't mean to hide it from you." Tezuka's expression was a little awkward at this moment, obviously he was not used to pleasing others like this.
"We went to do something meaningful, such as helping the fallen grandma up, although she was a witch who made poison; such as saving the bird that fell in the magma, although it was a flamingo..."
Wang Huan seems to be always a funny character.
Seeing Mo Hen's face getting colder and colder, everyone's cold sweat was also wet and flowing down.
Actually, Mo Hen is very strange. Is she angry? What kind of emotions does anger mean? To be honest, she can't judge. She hasn't had such emotions for a long time.
"Actually, we really did something very meaningful..." Yukimura Seiichi smiled slightly, his eyes were self-evident.
Everyone's faces were no longer the usual joking look, and they were all serious.
"Hey, we found the most important thing for you." Echizen Ryuma smiled confidently.
Mo Hen was stunned.
"It's really...it's a very important thing...no wonder Wright wants us to find it even if we fight to the death." Sebass stood behind Charles.
"In that strange forest, there are so many strange things I encountered, it's a life-and-death~" Fu Er seemed to be recalling something fun, which was completely inconsistent with what he said.
"Fortunately, God has tied us to you, so that we can find that palace according to your breath." Sanada's tone was cold, but not cold.
"That palace is so beautiful, so beautiful that even I can't help but be stunned. Sister, fortunately I am also a guardian, otherwise I will not see the truth..." Jibu recalled, with no way
A lifetime of ease.
"Xiao Mo, this thing can't be thrown away for anyone." Ninzu took off his eyes, his deep eyes were so real.
Mo Hen was stunned by what they said.
Before he could react, something emitting golden light flew to Mo Hen's eyes. It was a piece of golden crystal.
And a piece of thing flew out of his chest cavity. It was an incomplete black crystal.
They met in the air, then collided, and finally merged and flew back into Mohen's chest.
A warm current that has never been seen before is transmitted to the limbs through the chest cavity, which is a sweet, golden smell.
Nuannuan Mohen couldn't help but hug herself.
At this time, the demon's guardian egg, who had been guarding Mo Hen in his body, also came out, but this time, the golden vines slowly climbed on the ink-colored eggshell, so noble.
The demon who came out of the guardian egg also changed his appearance, still had long ink hair, but the headdress was no longer a red cross, but a golden meander.
She opened her eyes with Mo Hen. The ink color was still as thick as the night, but it was as bright as the embellishment of stars.
Everyone finally saw themselves in her eyes.
The curve of the corners of her mouth was also warm that she had never felt before.
"I promise you that for anyone, I will not lose my heart." She smiled, smiling so sincerely and beautifully, with the crystal clearness of the corners of her eyes flashing with a warm light.