Text Text_Chapter 1782 The Butterfly Lord is back!
The jade flute flies by to mourn the gods, and the autumn moon is in the middle of the flower-appreciation painting.
When you sing, dance, drink and dream, your life will be tragic and magnificent!
…
Here is the painting fairy!
Smart singers are playing and singing. The jade flute is melodious and the guzheng is singing softly. It is poetic and picturesque. Sometimes it makes people feel the sadness of autumn, and sometimes it makes people aroused. It is a fairy tale with quite artistic conception.
As soon as the song ended, people were still immersed in the melody, but the young singer had left the stage.
"Xiao Wu, you are in good condition today."
A delicate beauty laughed and said, there was unconcealable admiration in her jade eyes. Not every singer can be appreciated like this, and not every singer is so terrifying.
"Xiaomeng, this is not your line."
The singer known as Xiao Wu smiled elegantly, walked to the wooden table and sat down, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
"Hehe, indeed."
Xiaomeng grinned and said, "I came here today to ask my sister to check something out."
"oh?"
Xiao Wu was startled and said with a smile: "Are there any treasures in this world that Xiao Meng doesn't know about?"
"It really does!"
You Xiaomeng groped for a moment in your arms and placed a divine gold bracelet on the wooden table. You also followed Xiao Wu's example and took a sip from the tea cup. However, you did not swallow it immediately, but let the slight
The fragrant tea flows and rolls in the throat.
"Moth bracelet?"
Xiao Wu looked at the bracelet, her expression became serious, and said, "Where did you get this?"
"Hu Ke, in the hands of that idiot." Xiao Meng said with disdain.
“Extraordinary texture!”
Xiao Wu picked up the moth bracelet, faced the sun, and looked at it carefully. But after a while, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her pretty face turned pale, as if she had seen a ghost.
"Xiao Meng, immediately use the Butterfly Order and send this moth bracelet to the hands of the Demonic Tree King with all your strength!"
Xiao Wu stood up instantly, her hands trembling, and her pretty face became unprecedentedly serious.
"Sister Xiao Wu, what's so different about this moth bracelet?" Xiao Meng was stunned.
"indeed!"
Xiao Wu said with an ugly face: "I sensed the aura of butterflies in this divine gold bracelet, as if an unparalleled figure despises all living beings. The posture and aura of looking down are too terrifying. I'm afraid that it can only be unlocked in the hands of the Demonic Tree King."
the truth."
"Sister, aren't you kidding?"
Xiao Meng was shocked. When she got this bracelet, she had studied it, but she didn't feel the aura. However, she sensed the aura in Han Ruyue, so she put this divine gold bracelet together.
Walk.
"This kind of thing is not a joke!"
Xiao Wu frowned and said: "Although I don't know what this thing is, it contains a terrifying butterfly aura. I'm afraid that only the god general level can achieve it. If such a divine object falls into the hands of those people, I will do it no matter what."
Find out."
She pondered for a moment and asked: "Xiaomeng, what happened before?"
"He's not that idiot Hu Ke..."
Xiao Meng was a bystander. Although she arrived a little late and did not see the whole process, she was able to deduce, and she also asked other martial arts cultivators afterwards that Hu Ke actually wanted to use the pressure of the Nishen to suppress those characters.
Is there anything more idiotic than this?
"Hu Lie, are these two Hu Ke challenging our bottom line?" When Xiao Wu learned about the whole process, Xiao Wu's face became gloomy, as if water was dripping from his face. If it weren't for that person, would the Hu family be like this?
"If things go like this, the Nishens will have problems!" Xiao Meng said sternly: "The Lord is taboo, Butterfly is helpless, but I can't stand it any longer!"
"Don't worry about this now, send this bracelet to the Demonic Tree King immediately!"
"yes!"
Xiao Meng jumped up and disappeared into the painting fairy in a flash of lightning...
Dripping with blood!
It is not an exaggeration to use this word to describe Xinglan now. Their appearance is not exaggerated. They are exhausted, and there is still blood on their pretty faces, which is flying down drop by drop, but their eyes are full of sadness.
Ten days!
This is too tragic for the butterfly.
The former sisters now drew swords against them. The former relationship collapsed at this moment. The pain was more serious than the pain of flesh and blood. Xing Lan and Xing Yan's hearts seemed to be torn open with a bloody hole.
now.
They were standing in the sky, looking at the desert, looking at the distant sky, breathing quietly.
Since the day Feng Yu died, they had personally led the broken-winged butterflies to carry out violent sniping attacks, performing a terrifying cleansing inside the butterflies. They had indeed suppressed the rebellious momentum in a short period of time, and they had used the power of the god of death to surround them.
The town's seal was torn to pieces.
In the process, endless butterflies shed blood, and rebellious butterflies also appeared one after another... The broken-winged butterflies sacrificed too many, and the God of Death was almost extinct.
They won!
They broke through the surrounding forces and left the desert. Only when they were not trapped could they suppress them. Otherwise, they would be trapped in the desert by butterflies, and they would be like helpless tigresses.
But.
They still encountered too many problems. It was not only the butterflies in their base camp that rebelled, but also the butterflies in the East Pole Prefecture, the Northern Plains, and the Southern Wilderness. It seemed that the butterflies on the entire continent were no longer trustworthy.
Opponents everywhere!
This is the cruel truth!
"Sister, expel me!"
Xingyan's face was covered with ice and he said depressingly: "Back then, we were able to push across the continent, but now we are expelling them one by one. We must eliminate the butterflies inside in the shortest possible time."
"Too difficult!"
Xinglan said bitterly: "Ni Shen's side can sit back and watch, but we can't. We are the eyes of Ni Shen. Only if Ni Shen wins this battle can they take action. But before that, Ni Shen cannot show his power.
,otherwise……"
"I know!"
Xingyan raised her forehead and Qiaoyan said gloomily: "We are destined to fight to the end, and no force will help!"
"The emergence of the Anti-God in full force also means that we are completely defeated and there is no hope." Xinglan shook her head. Now she hopes that all the traitors of the Anti-God will surface and find the culprit.
otherwise……
"But we can't hold on any longer."
Xingyan said with a sad face: "If the Demon Tree King and the Grass King come over, they can suppress them."
"no!"
Xinglan flatly refused: "The Heavenly Clan wants to suppress us and cut off the news, so we have to show it to them. If the Demon God Tree King and the King of Grass appear, it means that the entire counter-god has received the news. At that time, the culprit
Hidden, the seeds of disaster are sown, what if they blossom and bear fruit?”
In fact.
Now all the important people in Nishen are holding their breath. They know that Butterfly is fighting a bloody battle, but they can't make any move. They are watching and waiting. As long as Butterfly suppresses the rhythm, the culprit will appear sooner or later.
There is no doubt about it.
The culprit will bring out all the traitors among the rebels, and only then can they be dealt with in one fell swoop.
"Three gods will sacrifice, we cannot let their sacrifices be in vain!"
Xinglan said sternly: "Celestial Clan, even if I, Xinglan, are wiped out in ashes, I will destroy you forever!"
There was another bloody rain.
When Xinglan and Xingyan flew out, the broken-winged butterflies sacrificed more and more, from tens of thousands to now three thousand. Although there are loyal butterflies to fill in, their sacrifices are increasing.
They are crying in their hearts!
The once arrogant butterfly fell!
Suddenly!
At this moment, a stream of lightning was coming quickly, making all the gods present eclipse. By the time they reacted, a poisonous insect had already landed on Xinglan's shoulder.
That moment.
The faces of the gods changed wildly and their breathing became rapid. They did not know the purpose of this poisonous insect. People will rebel, and so will the poisonous insect.
However.
Just when the gods were alert and wanted to get closer, a ray of light erupted from the body of the Poison God Insect, with a dull color and a faint aura, and fell into Xinglan's hand.
That's a moth bracelet!
"ah!"
Xinglan's face changed in shock, and when he looked at the bracelet, his body suddenly trembled, and his jade eyes turned red. Even Xingyan became sluggish when he touched the bracelet. It was hard for others to understand, but they knew it.
If you want to mobilize moths, the only thing you need is the moth bracelet.
Among butterflies, there are only two people with this kind of bracelet, one is Xinglan, and the other is the butterfly master who has disappeared for many years!
The difference is.
Xinglan's bracelet is more like a moth, and this bracelet has a small cluster of real fire igniting under the moth. This is the bracelet that moths fly into the fire. She is the only one who has this kind of bracelet!
Now that this bracelet appears, what does it mean?
"The Butterfly Lord is back!"
Xinglan's blood boiled with excitement, and Xingyan cried with excitement. They knew the current situation very well, and they knew even more about the courage of the butterfly master. If she came back, the current situation would be solved.
She couldn't suppress it, but Lord Butterfly could suppress it!
Even those traitors would feel trembling when they face the Butterfly Lord directly, not to mention the Butterfly Lord is so smart.
Why did Nishen end up in this situation?
Because the real masters have already entered the starry sky, especially Han Ruyue, Ni Lord and Human Lord, if only one of them comes back, with the exquisiteness of the layout, the Celestial Clan will probably be defeated.
After the excitement.
Xinglan's pretty face turned pale again, and the moth bracelet appeared, proving that the butterfly master had returned, but why didn't he appear here?
Obviously.
It's not Butterfly's current situation that makes Han Ruyue afraid, but the Butterfly Master is speculating and doubting. Fifteen years have passed, and she doesn't know how much loyalty these two Butterfly men have left. What's more, they are showing their love to Xinglan.
own anger.
"Where is she?"
Xinglan raised her head with a pale face and tried her best to face the sunshine, but she suddenly felt that the whole world had become cold.
She is not afraid of sacrifice!
She is not afraid of the Celestial Clan!
But she is afraid of disappointing the Butterfly Lord!
"Squeak!"
The Poison God Insect pointed in one direction, then flew up on Xinglan's shoulder, signaling Xinglan to go with it.
"Xingyan, I leave this to you!"
"Sister, do you want to go there alone?"
"I tried hard not to disappoint her, but I still failed!"
Xinglan sighed: "I can't let her down now, Xingyan... take care of her!"
Finished.
Her body flashed and she disappeared into this world together with the Poison God Insect.