1383. Chapter 1383 Battle of the Five Continents 1
Zitong left the palace in a hurry, rushed to Yizhou City all the way, and when she came to a forest in the city, she had stopped.
In the forest, a figure appeared, and fell in front of her.
With a snow robe, a purple -patterned mask was covered on his face, and a pair of eyes in the eyes were dark as stars.
That mask, she is extremely familiar. Before Wei Yang was the master of the temple of Beizhou, she had such a mask.
"Xiaotong Tong, you can count." Weiyang's tone was still lazy to play with cynical.
"How are you?" Zitong stepped in front of Weiyang.
"It feels good, the new body is very good." Wei Yang laughed.
"That's good." Zitong nodded gently, "Let's go."
"Where?" Weiyang asked.
Zitong turned his face, look at the direction of the palace, "Beizhou."
This time, in order to create a sufficient momentum, she has to do everything the most. Of course, it is indispensable for collecting soldiers.
Looking back, Zitong flew up, rushing straight towards the north, Wei Yang got up, and stepped behind her.
The mask covered his face and also covered his expression. No one knew that after that unpredictable mask, his face was sad or happy.
**** Back-God-Small-Crazy-Queen ***
Xizhou.
Somewhere in the dark cave.
A dazzling Guanghua suddenly overflowed.
"ha……"
In Guanghua, one person laughed.
Because in the cave, the person's smile echoed everywhere, and it seemed extremely gloomy.
"Beichen, you must not think of it, I will be a true god first."
Guanghua scattered, revealing the man's figure.
In the dim cave, the tall figure, Junlang's face is similar to Beichen seven or eight points, but it is a bit less heroic and more yin and temperament than Beichen.
Maskman.
On the inner arm of the cave, countless blood -stuffing bats were hung. Although he felt his existence, no bat dared to come up. Even these bats were trembling, and it seemed to be extremely jealous.
Ignoring those bats, the mask people slowly strode and walked outside the hole.
Obviously, there was a bumpy road under his feet, but under his feet, he was flat, and he walked very smoothly.
The two men standing outside the cave, when he saw him appearing, he bowed his body respectfully and worshiped him with his head.
"I have seen the master!"
"There is news from Yan Hui?" The mask man asked.
The two men glanced at each other, one of which said, "Back to the master, the girl Yan ... dead!"
"Dead?" There was no sad mood in the sound of the mask man, but a little surprised, "How to die?"
"Yes ... was killed by Zitong." The man said again.
"Zitong?!" The mask man was angry in the voice of the man, "What's going on?"
He obviously ordered Yan Hui, and he couldn't let Beichen meet with Zitong. How could Zitong kill Yan Hui?
"Back to the master, a few days ago, Zitong suddenly returned to the palace, and Beichen left her regardless of the former suspect. Later, Wei Yang found the palace, Beichen was furious, Wei Yang presented the heart of the dragon to Beichen, and the smoke was extinguished. That night, Zitong also looked for
The excuse to disappear Yan girl, and use the flame to burn her body into gray powder. "
The face of the mask is cold, "Beichen left the pupil again?"
"Yes, and ... he also said that she was the queen, and he loved it very much."