301 You brought her to the prehistoric land just to eat her?
Nangong Baiye's stretched out fingers suddenly stiffened.
She didn't understand why the voice would give her such a warning when they were leaving the ancient tomb?
Who is he?
"Why are you so dazed?" Beiming Liancheng lowered his eyes and landed on her face, his voice was always cold: "Hold on to me."
Nangong Baiye hummed, buried his face in the man's rustling cloak, and followed the shadow into the deep darkness...
Dusk, the time of evil.
The sun falling into the sky turned the surrounding area into a radiant golden color.
The entire land was shrouded in an extremely charming orange light.
The wind picked up debris and floated in the air, turning into golden dust.
This place is beautiful and spectacular.
Like the Sahara, it gives people an indescribable sense of holiness.
But, you can find it if you look carefully.
Apart from the white corpses, there are large black rocks without any life. Occasionally, a few lizards will climb past, leaving a string of traces, and then quickly burrow into the soil, never to be seen again.
other.
As far as the eye can see, apart from the desert, there are towering prismatic trees.
The trees are blooming with extremely gorgeous flowers, red in full swing, like kapok growing in Shenzhen in real life. They spread all the way down and fall into the golden desert, making them dazzling in the sky.
A few figures could be vaguely seen not far away. They were wearing clean and noble robes, shaking the sieve in boredom, with an evil aura in their hearts.
Snap!
The sunbathing cup fell to the ground.
The long-distance running man in Zang black slightly raised his thin lips: "I smell the smell of living people."
"Heh, it seems like someone has barged in again." From behind, a man with red hair and a shawl walked out, wearing a bare bronze upper body, a pair of black leather pants, and a belt hanging around his waist, giving people a sense of
He was indescribably cool. He kept throwing bloody tomatoes upwards with his hands, and he was so evil and arrogant that he said, "My life has been so boring since I came back from the human world. I just happened to have a toy for me to play with."
"Fani." Bei Mingxun, dressed in white robes, stood up from the bones. His gentle and handsome face showed no emotion, and even his tone was light: "According to the rules, you can only appear at the end.
Fannie raised his eyebrows, and suddenly he was arrogant and wanton: "Finally? It's impossible for someone to get to the end. In the past hundreds of years, there has never been a time when those people were beaten to death by the Gods as soon as they came in. They didn't get their turn at all.
When we go on stage, it’s really boring.”
"Perhaps, this time it will be different." Bei Mingxun raised his eyes, and a little light appeared in his deep eyes.
Fannie chuckled lightly: "It won't be different. Even if they are devils, they will only lose when they meet us. Don't forget the identities of you and me. Ha, we were once gods that people worshiped and looked up to.
."
As he spoke, Panni unfolded the wings behind him with a swish sound. Unlike the angels, his wings were black, and the feathers fell down one by one, like a devil, but also above the devil.
They are the legendary special race that can destroy all light... the fallen angels!
…
Twilight flows like gold on the surface of the ancient land.
The clear blue sky is as pure as the calm sea.
Occasionally, a big black bird chirps loudly in the sky.
White clouds are like silver velvet, covering the blue sky.
The light casts down from the gaps in the lush tree crowns, forming swaying spots of light around you.
The dots of light spots were shattered by the huge green tree crown and projected onto Beiming Liancheng's face.
His angular profile looked as delicate as a sculpture of ice and snow in the bright light, but at the same time, it also revealed a sense of indifference.
The indifference seemed to be dyed in this place, and it was vented even more vividly.
The black robe on his body floated in the air in a slow and magical way, making him look as noble as a god.
"We're here," he said, his voice neither warm nor cold.
Nangong Baiye stared at him in a daze, and after saying "Oh", he began to look at the surrounding environment.
He squinted his eyes shrewdly like a fox, looking left and right. The small face was so clean and delicate that you could even see the fine hair on it.
Beiming Liancheng lazily twirled his fingers around her hair. Looking at her appearance, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the face. He then stretched out his fangs and rubbed them slowly.
The blood in his body was throbbing, making him want to bite her throat open and swallow her alive.
However, he didn't want to do this.
How could his soul be allowed to be smelled by others!
Beiming Liancheng's pupils suddenly tightened, and he looked to the left, his cold tone full of warning: "Come out."
Nangong Baiye also noticed that the air around him had changed.
"bite"
The crisp metallic ringtone was like a small ripple on the lake suddenly caused by raindrops, suddenly spreading in the air, and the suddenly quiet air was filled with a solemn atmosphere.
I don't know why, but every time the bell rings, the sky gets a little darker.
The gradually spreading black seemed to hide a bunch of cold ghosts.
Even the surrounding temperature began to drop rapidly, and the gentle wind direction suddenly changed!
"Haha..." A childish but indescribably weird voice came from the source of darkness: "You discovered me so quickly."
In the mist of protruding gravel, two little boys with opposite horns appeared. There was something like a pacifier hanging from the boy's mouth. He had long black hair, white and tender skin, red lips, pointed fangs, and bright red eyes.
Nangong Baiye smiled evilly.
"What is this?" Nangong Baiye frowned slightly.
Beiming didn't even raise his head, and said in a lazy tone: "Young little devil."
"Uh... they have horns, why didn't you when you were younger?" Nangong Baiye turned his head and stared at the opposite horns of the two little devils.
The little devils had numb and empty expressions on their faces, and their faint voices were like a pool of black stagnant water: "Such a fragrant soul, you brought her to the wild land just to enjoy her delicious food better, hehe
, What a pity... We accepted this soul!"
When two people say this sentence at the same time, the overlap of children's voices, coupled with the cold and faint "ding zero" sound, makes people feel heartbroken for no reason.
It was as if these words were not spoken by them, but came from a ghost hiding in the darkness. The two little devils slowly walked towards Nangong Baiye, and the copper bells on their wrists emitted a breathtaking sound.
The "ding ling" sound sounded indescribably weird.
If Nangong Baiye thought they were cute at the beginning, now she can almost feel the almost terrifying gloominess shrouding the earth in an aura of death, making people unable to breathe at all...