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Chapter 85: The Yellow Mist Breaking Out

With a 'bang' sound, it was the sound of me falling to the ground, and a faint smoke and dust rose, and then it was swallowed by the rolling yellow fog.

I held my Liansheng tightly, and was thrown out because of my fall. I rolled in a daze twice, and then fell down with me.

In the blur, I saw him turning over and standing up, as if he was crying and running towards me, but I could no longer hear it... I wanted to say the word "leave" to him, but after using all my strength, the word could only be turned in my throat and could not be said again.

‘Hu’, I only feel that breathing is such a beautiful thing now. I turned my head and looked at the sky hunchedly, but I had already had difficulty breathing.

If I can't escape it, I am sorry for my destiny today, then I have tried my best to... and I will pass it if I force it. Destiny is my own choice, and as for fate... it is my own creation!

The soul shattered the largest wound, and from that largest wound, the soul was almost instantly covered with cracked patterns.

My body began to lose its heat, and the only warm feeling was the constant flow of nosebleeds.

I can feel less and less about reality, and I am not unfamiliar with this kind of experience, I have experienced it once.

But when did I try to fight myself to the brink of life and death? Just because I am not a big man, Nie Yan, who is so stunning, wants to move forward with his fate, Ye Zhengling, who is incompetent.

At this time, the ape-like monster finally rushed to me.

A simple movement, the big foot raised high.

In my blurry eyes, I looked at the bright red soles of the feet, and my mind seemed to have recovered from a moment of tranquility - Zhu Yan, I silently recited it in my heart.

I actually saw the legendary demon here again. People only knew that it would bring war when it appeared, but what they didn't know was that this demon was full of hostility, aggressive and prone to madness, which was very dangerous.

My fingers moved slightly, not trying to resist anything?

But at this time, I still want to stand up and collect the monster in front of me! But how could I do it?

I was tired and closed my eyes exhausted. The heavy kick fell down. I didn't have to guess what the consequences were. My soul, which had been broken to the extreme, would completely collapse due to the shock of this kick, and then turn into pieces and disappear into the air.

With the violent nature of "Zhu Yan", or my body, or my residual soul, you will also be "abuse" by it until it vents.

But at this moment, a vibration came from my chest and a body suddenly pounced on me.

Who would it be if it wasn't Lian Sheng?

My heart tightened. Don’t think that Zhu Yan is just a soul state, but this is a legendary ferocious monster, a real top monster. It can easily stomp a person’s soul with a random kick.

Liansheng is so weak? How can he resist it?

"Go away, you won't be allowed to move the master." The wind was blowing coldly, mixed with unknown howlings, but it did not cover up Lian Sheng's firm voice.

I could not hear any sound before, and for some reason, but now I can hear it clearly? Could it be that it is a rebirth?

I tried hard to open my eyes, but so what if I opened it? But I couldn't let Liansheng die in front of me safely... Thinking of this, my already calm and peaceful heart actually felt a little anxious, and I tried hard to open my eyes.

But the eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds. I used almost all my strength, but I couldn't open my eyes.

My originally weak heartbeat beating violently again at this time... This feeling of waiting for Zhu Yan's last kick to destroy Liansheng and then destroy me was so uncomfortable.

Like a death row prisoner waiting for execution.

Tick, Tick... Time is particularly clear and difficult at this time. What is surprising is that the heavy kicks I was waiting for did not fall.

5 seconds passed, 10 seconds passed... I couldn't clearly judge the time, but I roughly felt that it was almost half a minute.

This little time has been enough for Zhu Yan to fall dozens of feet. Why?

Finally, at this moment, I finally opened my eyes hard and heavy.

In a blur, the eyes were first covered in dimness, followed by a thin back, half lying beside me, now spreading his arms in front of me.

My throat was a little choked, and there was a kind of touch that was as heavy as a pound of pounds flowing in my heart.

Everything in the world can be calculated by cause and effect, but the feelings in the middle are unclear.

At this time, Liansheng seemed to have an extremely great power. I could feel this power and aura just lying behind him in such a confused manner.

But what? I was a little confused. I just looked up and saw that the cruel and violent Zhu Yan had a ray of struggle in his eyes, and that kick could not fall down for a long time.

This is almost an unsolvable deadlock!

"Huh?" Not far away, the sound of horse hooves and Ren Xiaoji's surprised voice came... Since Zhu Yan appeared, the Lord Bai seemed to have become silent.

At this time, I seemed to know something, that is, Zhu Yan and Ren Xiaoji had an inexplicable connection, and Ren Xiaoji was here to investigate the situation... But I didn't understand, what was the specific strange situation? It seemed to be different from the form of rebirth of all the monsters I met?

This terrible habit, even if he dies, he is still thinking about these things? I feel a little helpless and clearly know that Ren Xiaoji is approaching step by step, and even feels that after he arrives, this matter will be a real "death situation".

Why don’t God give me some pleasure? I looked at Lian Sheng’s back and tried to persuade him to leave, but unfortunately I couldn’t do it.

But at this time, the yellow fog floating in the sky and the North City had reached its limit... It was suddenly stirred up wildly by a gust of wind blowing from somewhere. With this stirring, the trace of red blood-like trace in the sky began to flow strangely.

At this time, I had a strange feeling in my heart. No, I can't say it was my feeling, but I noticed something.

The red sun-like thing seemed to be desperately suppressing the yellow fog. This was simply a battle... But the red did not prevail, it just played a role in suppressing it.

It seems that something has reached the critical point of the outbreak.

The entire Taipei City was inexplicably in a strangely tense aura.

‘Dada’, Ren Xiaoji was still approaching us.

‘Huhu’, the violent wind blew mercilessly.

"I advise you to leave now. That boy is already a dead fish." At this time, Lord Bai's voice suddenly rang again. There was no place for the madness and hatred he had towards me before, but was full of taboos.

"I just want to know why Zhu'er was so confused?" Ren Xiaoji seemed to be like this forever, calm, not anxious or annoyed, but always had his own firm idea and would not change it easily.

Just a Zhu Yan called Zhu Er? I wonder if I could hear such a "joke" before I die, it is considered comforting?

The only thing that is stubborn is Lian Sheng’s back.

Poor child, I have regrets and sighs in my heart, but unfortunately I can no longer change it.

Just when I thought everything was about to be a foregone conclusion, the critical point of the red and yellow intertwined finally broke out... First, a crazy and violent voice sounded from nowhere, and suddenly shocked the entire Taipei City.

Then, there was a soft sigh, a little melancholy and powerless!

What is this? The crazy and violent voice seemed to pull my soul, making me clear from my weak state for a second, and that extremely strong sense of fate appeared again, and even pulled my body to move, as if I was about to explode and stand up.

But this is impossible after all, I can only lie here powerlessly, waiting for death.

But because of the sudden appearance of these two sounds, the red marks in the sky finally burst out completely, spreading in the yellow mist, forming a yellow-red sky.

The remaining yellow fog was pressing down wildly, pouring into the entire Beicheng City, and then began to roar throughout the entire Beicheng City at the most violent speed...

This should be a disaster, right?

From falling to now, in just two minutes, there have been such changes, and I feel that I have no time to think about it!

I heard Lord Bai sneering in the storm, his voice getting farther and farther away, and finally one sentence was left: "If you idiots don't leave, I'll leave first."

Then, Zhu Yan, who was struggling in front of him, suddenly woke up and made a "whine" sound that seemed to be fear. He suddenly retreated for a while, and hid behind Ren Xiaoji.

After Zhu Yan retreated, I was finally able to face Ren Xiaoji again.

In the violent yellow fog in the sky, he was less than ten meters away from me. His eyes fell coldly on me. What was he observing? Under such a background, there was not necessarily a hint of panic, and in the end he just made a disdainful hum.

Within a few seconds, his eyes fell on Lian Sheng again, as if he was a little interested, and the horse also took a step forward at this time.

But at this moment, another crazy and violent roar sounded, and Zhu Yan hid behind Ren Xiaoji and whined again.

Ren Xiaoji seemed to remember something. He frowned slightly, and finally glanced at Lian Sheng meaningfully, and turned around and rode his horse towards the direction where Lord Bai's voice disappeared.

Zhu Yan's follower, Ren Xiaoji, ran wildly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the yellow fog.

In the wind, only Ren Xiaoji comforted Zhu Yan's voice remained: "You don't have to be afraid, you are still young... that's just..."

A crisis was resolved under such an inexplicable situation.

My tense nerves irreversibly relaxed at this time, and the feeling of the disappearance of vitality appeared again, more violent and faster than before.

"Master! Master..." Liansheng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally he had time to turn around and look at me.
Chapter completed!
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