The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The pupils of the night wind shrunk and couldn't help but look at the rain.

Rain fell, curious: “What's wrong? ”

The night wind closed its eyes and did not speak. Instead, it turned to Blue Yaw Sect.

Blue Yaozhong looked at him with excitement, and his eyes filled with prayers.

The dry, cracked lips opened desperately, making an old, broken voice: “Don't... don't kill me... take the wind... help..."

The night wind kicked him straight back into the giant pit.

The action was simply smooth, without any hesitation.

Muang and Rain couldn't help but applaud the country's division for not dragging mud and water.

The screams in the giant pit have begun to fade.

Most of the monks' bodies, even the ribbons, have been completely melted away.

And those who are still struggling to sustain, are watching the night wind above with a single eye of hatred or fear or plea.

Someone's cursing like crazy.

Someone is doing everything in their power to break free.

Someone cried bitterly for the wind at night, even kneeling down and kowtowing again and again.

At this moment, this pit is like hell.

And the night wind is the death of the sickle.

After today, no, maybe just a few more hours.

The traces of these people will be completely erased.

From now on, the Six and Eight Majorities of One Nation, Three Alliances, on Floating Island will re-shuffle cards.

Perhaps, in no time, even the island will cease to exist.

“Master! Master, I beg you, let my grandfather and grandfather go! ”

Xiang Yunzhou knelt in front of the wind at night, crying and kowtowing.

The night wind listened to the people's curses and pleading, and their eyes looked at this bloody hell, but their eyes did not fluctuate at all.

I didn't even look at Xiang Yunzhou.

Night Ahdi sneered: “Master Xiang, when your Xiang family forced your younger master to die, did you ever think about cause-and-effect returns, and the reward was unpleasant? ”

Xiang Yunzhou's face was full of tears and he couldn't help but look at Mu Yan.

However, this time, Mu Yan just shook his head: "Master Xiang, you and I are clear. Your vengeance on Floating Island should be settled yourselves! ”

Xiang Yunzhou said he was desperate and almost wanted to jump back into the pit to save Xiang Ba Tian and Xiang Wei.

Before he could move, he had already been hit hard in the back of the neck.

Xiang Yunzhou felt nothing but cold liquid pouring from the back into his body, and then he lost consciousness.

Xiang Yunzhou was attacked by U, who had hosted Muyan in the Holy Alliance.

He ordered Xiang Yunzhou, who was in a coma, to lift up before bowing deeply to his face: "Thank you, Lord of King's Lands, for leaving a glimmer of hope for my Holy Alliance. ”

Turning again to the night wind: “Thank you for your kindness. ”

After that, he kowtowed two more heads to the two men and sacrificed himself from the ship.

The people of Weiyue Pavilion, Hongyan Sect and Stu, who escaped from the dead, likewise came to thank Mu Yan, and looked into the pit with complexity before getting up and leaving.

“Lord of King's Lands, what do we do now? Hey, what to do, fall back to the real mainland and fall back, where to practice is not practice. As long as we're together, are you afraid someone will bully me? ”

Remembering what Gru Feipeng said before he left, Mu Yan couldn't help but snap his lip corner.

All over Floating Island, the most obvious thing alive is this guy.

Perhaps when the guards go to the Mainland to rendezvous with the Army, they should take care of Weiyue Pavilion and the Stu family.