"The devil around you has countless secrets, but no matter what his secrets are, in the end he just wants to swallow your soul."
Recalling those words that she never wanted to think about, Nangong Baiye paused slightly.
Beiming Liancheng looked at her sideways, as if asking.
At this moment, a low and deep yawn sounded in the hall, and the sound was full of tiredness, as if he had just woken up from sleep.
Nangong Baiye turned around suddenly and saw a handsome man in a silver-white holy robe sitting on the stone statue behind them. He looked like an angel coming out of a comic book, with a silver chain hanging from his wrist.
Not a trace of pollution.
It's just that his posture was too sleepy. He leaned back half-way, holding the stone statue with one hand, and yawning lazily with the other hand. Finally, he rubbed his distracted eyes and looked at them without any emotion:
"go out."
These two simple words convey a deep sense of sleepiness, but they also give people a real sense of oppression.
Beiming Liancheng will definitely ignore him and continue to move forward on his own terms.
The man's pupils narrowed dangerously, and he floated down from the stone statue. Three inches of the sole of his shoe sank into the marble countertop, as if it had penetrated a ball of cotton.
Immediately, clusters of flames rose from the ground and appeared at the man's feet, jumping brightly as if they were scorching the skin...
Almost instantly, Beiming Liancheng's black robes flew up, supporting the deep and transparent barrier behind him like water.
The spiritual energy rolling in the air is like howling sea water, vast and unfathomable.
Two very different men were facing each other coldly in the hall.
At this moment, the sea of fire turned into fierce red flames and rushed towards them fiercely!
Nangong Baiye could faintly feel the temperature outside the barrier that could melt people, it was extremely hot!
The barrier was licked by the raging tongues of fire and instantly turned into wisps of steam.
Beiming Liancheng subconsciously reached out to block it, only to realize that it was the hand that had been injured before...
The moment the fire broke through the barrier, it penetrated straight into his palm, smelling like burnt flesh.
Beiming Liancheng's robes were unruly, and ice crystals as sharp as silver knives sprang up, heading straight in the direction of the man. They were so sharp and cold that they seemed to be able to cut off everything, but for some reason, they all stopped the moment they came into contact with the man's body.
No move forward!
Wow!
Ice crystals fell to the ground.
Not only that, a black mist seemed to be exuding around the man, and the ice crystals that fell to the ground were gradually absorbed into the man's body by a strange gravity!
The original sharpness now seems to be nothing more than the remaining liquid. The man's body is like a black hole, swallowing up all the power that comes close to him!
Beiming Liancheng withdrew his hand and pressed it on his left chest. Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, like bright rose petals, speckled on the black robe.
But the man yawned again and again, as if without any effort, the silver bracelet drew a bright arc with his movements: "I advise you to get out of here, this is the last warning."
The messy hair was knocked down, covering Beiming Liancheng's eyes. Even though he was in a state of embarrassment, he did not retreat at all. However, his hands could no longer be used and slowly fell to his side. His pupils were obviously dilated.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Such slender and perfect hands can no longer be used...
Nangong Baiye's throat tightened. Looking at the blood dripping on his palms, he couldn't bear it anymore. The exorcism knife broke through the barrier, and eighteen beams of golden light floated behind him.
The man's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his long silver robe were flying and rolling.
Under the huge spiritual power, Nangong Baiye felt his ears ringing, and he could no longer see anything in front of his eyes.
She seemed to be bounced away, and her body fell heavily to the marble floor, her consciousness gradually blurring.
Black feathers rose up in clusters, and fell to the ground one after another. Everything touched in the palm of the hand was full of softness.
The scene at this time was so familiar, even the voice in my ears was low and evil to the extreme.
It was as if everything had returned to the moment when she signed the contract with Beiming Liancheng.
However, the content of the conversation has changed.
He said: "Selfishness, greed, arrogance... are my favorite original sins."
He said: "When sin and darkness are replaced by white, I can only use black to represent my difference."
He said: "As long as you dedicate your soul to me, I can fulfill all your wishes, including rebellion against God."
He said: "Junior sister, even you will fall into hell with me..."
Wow!
Large clusters of black feathers rise up.
The blood-colored mark was like a needle pricking into her bones, and an enchanting Bianhua flower bloomed in the center of her eyebrows. Giant birds were flying, and black mist filled the air, as if something was quietly awakening.
clatter-
clatter-
clatter-
The black boots beat rhythmically on the smooth ground, and the mist revealed Beiming Liancheng's tall and powerful figure. He walked gracefully, and the curly hair hanging down his waist was dyed with moonlight from the end, as if pouring down.
The silver sea below, reflected by the brilliance of the sun and moon, flowed to the ground.
Big and enchanting flowers bloomed at my feet, like a miracle leading to hell, embellishing the road.
The man in silver robe looked at him, his brown eyes slowly widening, as if he had seen something incredible, his sleepy eyes were always hazy, and for the first time in his life, he was filled with strong surprise.
He opened his pale thin lips and wanted to speak, but found that his throat was too dry to make any sound.
I can only watch Beiming Liancheng, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer...
Time seems to have stood still.
The two little devils who were listening and waiting outside had no idea what was going on inside. They just looked at each other in confusion. They leaned down and lay on the ground, their pointed ears turned sideways and pressed against the golden body.
On the yellow gravel, I continued to eavesdrop on the movements in the temple.
Bang!
The sound of cracking stones.
What followed was that the man in silver robe was thrown out of the palace by an invisible gas, and fell heavily outside the palace. The dark blue petals rose and fell again. Everything seemed to be in slow motion enchanted by magic.
By the time the two little devils reacted, everything had already come to an end.
Beiming Liancheng was standing in the hall, his angular profile was as pale as crystal, and he was extremely evil. Compared to the indifferent man, he had a bit more indescribable flavor.
Perhaps, with his hands full of blood now, he can be called a real devil!
The silver-robed man raised his brown eyes slightly, and was so weak that he could only breathe lightly: "Who...are you...?"
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