blood sacrifice

All of a sudden, a huge golden magic circle quickly spread out centered on Liaofeng's half-floating toes in the air. The complicated and ancient characters seemed to be strung together one after another, surrounded by layers from the edge, alternately clockwise or counterclockwise. Slowly turning the clock.

The slightly flickering golden light suddenly flourished, with the soles of the feet as the center, twisting and twisting rays of light like tree roots, scattered through the complicated ancient characters, and turned into a little bit of gold powder that drifted with the wind.

Liao Feng closed his eyes, stretched his hand bluffly as if he was touching something, and quickly made a handprint with the other hand, his thin lips changed quickly, meditating on something.

A little bit of gold powder dissipated, and there seemed to be a force in the air, wave after wave agitating and radiating outward, and the qualityless air was like ripples on the surface of water.

Suddenly, the golden eyes opened, the eyes were abnormally sharp but full of madness, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of the lips.

The heavy rain all over the sky, the simple huts, as if as long as the rain was stronger and the wind stronger, they could be destroyed and blown away. The identified mountain road goes all the way down, and you can see a few sporadic wisps of cooking smoke below the mountain.

A stiff and handsome man with long blue hair stood in front of the door, looking at the heavy rain that had not stopped for several days, looking at the gray sky with no sunlight at all, counting the number of broken pearls on the eaves of the door. Beads are connected in a string, but I don't know when the rain falls and explodes and splashes all over my body.

The mountain road is rugged, no one can be seen, the empty courtyard, no one can be seen, but the deep blue eyes are always staring at the rain-washed and muddy open space in the courtyard, as if you can still discern some outlines, a familiar Seeing the heartache but no impression of the back.

"Xu, don't always stand at the door, be careful not to catch a cold."

It can be said that a shout came from the dilapidated house. The warm and jade-like voice made people intoxicated. A pair of fair arms climbed onto Ling Xu's broad shoulders and wrapped around Ling Xu's neck. His fair skin, Soft and delicate silhouette, waist-length hair that seems to have life, a pair of passionate purple eyes looking obsessively at Ling Xu's side face: "What are you looking at?"

He stretched out his hand to embrace the man leaning on his back, with one arm around his back and the other around his waist. The man obediently approached the man's arms, lowered his head, buried his face into Ling Xu's chest, and took a deep breath. Ling Xu's unique taste.

"It's nothing..." Ling Xu responded, wanting to dote on the person in his arms with a smile, but he couldn't let go of his tightly locked brows.

The man with purple eyes always returned his gentle and affectionate gaze.

Ling Xu turned around and entered the room with his arms around the man's waist. The man leaned against the man's arms, but at the end he seemed to inadvertently glance at a vague outline of the man in the yard who had been thinking about it, his purple eyes were dark and ruthless, and his eyes flashed. Live a bit of bloodthirsty madness.

Leaning his head on Ling Xu's shoulder, he raised his left hand unconsciously, the fingertips were barely visible with purple light, and the courtyard seemed to have been resurfaced, smooth and brand new without any trace, even the raindrops The potholes of the drop impact are gone.

Melting into Ling Xu's arms like a pool of spring water, he played with the broken hair on Ling Xu's chest with one hand, twisted and let go, and the purple-eyed man asked softly as if he was afraid or just chatting casually: "Xu, do you love me?" ?”

Looking back at the affectionate purple eyes, there was a pause in his heart, a slight tingling pain, Ling Xu said softly: "Love..."

Hearing this, the man chuckled, as if happy, proud, and satisfied: "Say it again, who do you love?"

Reluctantly and coquettishly laughing, her fair face was covered with a faint blush, but she persistently wanted to listen.

"...Xiao..." The pain was even worse, Ling Xu responded.

"Who is that Xiao?" Sitting on Ling Xu's lap, leaning against the broad chest that he had yearned for for countless years, feeling the scorching temperature, quietly listening to the beating of the heart, he kept asking as if making trouble out of no reason.

"You." Ling Xu replied truthfully.

There was a smile on the white and soft face without hesitation, but the two blushes that became more and more intense revealed Xiao's shy mood, and the silver hair and blue hair were entangled, as if they were familiar but strange, Xiao She closed her eyes and put on her red lips.

Although I have gotten used to getting along like this these past few days, although I know that I love the person in front of me deeply, and although I don't know the specific reason, I also know that the person in front of me is my long-awaited lover who has given everything, but the moment when the lips meet still makes Ling Xu Shocked, without the initial ecstasy, without the initial panic and distress, knowing that I love this person deeply, and clearly should love this person deeply, but always calling him is an inexplicable heartache , but always staring at him is inexplicably frightened.

Xiao told himself that it was because he had sacrificed a lot to get him back, so he lost some memories, but fortunately, he was still able to love him in his arms.

"... in a daze again!" Xiao looked at Ling Xu coquettishly, her deep purple eyes seemed to be filled with tears, no one could accept that the person they love was distracted when kissing him, right?

"I'm sorry." Ling Xu hastily apologized, this word should be unfamiliar to him, but he didn't know when it became so smooth, as if he said it often recently.

Looking at the still angry man in his arms, Ling Xu smiled wryly, maybe these three words were only spoken to him so easily.

The charming and lengthy kiss, the intertwined figures, the interlocking fingers, Xiao's face was blushed with obsession and intoxication, and he couldn't help himself softly moaning and panting. blue.

The sound of the teacup knocking on the table shook like a mandarin duck necking their necks. The two of them were startled. They sat gracefully and calmly in the light-yellow chair, leaning lazily and leaning on their four feet. on an unstable wooden table.

The thick black and long eyelashes drooped like two small fans, opening and closing, the bright golden pupils were covered with water color due to the transpiration of the tea mist, but the severe sharpness remained undiminished, covered with plain white eyes. Shayi didn't look a bit ethereal, but added a three-point intimidating aura that couldn't be ignored.

You blue eyes raised vigilantly, but as a Demon Lord, he never noticed this person's aura, if it wasn't for the man's deliberate light touch, if he made trouble before that, he must have tried to avoid it.

But when the violet-like deep pupils turned around to focus on the goose yellow, the eyes suddenly opened wide, the pupils suddenly locked, and the whole body clamored for alertness and madness.

"Kill him! Kill him!!" screamed shrilly, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying and could no longer care about his appearance and behavior. With a wave of his bare hand, his white fingertips pointed directly at the man, and he turned his head and yelled at Ling Xu "Xu, kill him for me!!"

Ling Xu was stunned, he thought Xiao was a gentle and quiet person after many days of getting along, but he never knew that he could scream so madly.

Before Ling Xu could move, it was Wang Liaofeng, the elf here, who chuckled softly, playing with the jade pendant on his waist with one hand, while raising his eyes casually, his golden pupils were sharp.

If it could be transformed into a real body, it would seem as if he would stab the two people in front of him with a sword to death immediately, but there is still a smile on his lips that makes people feel like a spring breeze, and his tone is as gentle as a lover's whisper: "Sixth Highness What are you afraid of, I just came here to sit and see old friends, why make such a fuss? It seems that I really want to do something to you~"

Ling Xu stood up calmly. Although he was puzzled and even had never seen the person in front of him, but seeing Xiao's vigilant look, he also frowned, stopped Xiao by his side, and stepped towards The front guard was behind him: "No matter who you are, and no matter what grievances you have with me, if you don't want to die here, leave immediately."

The uncontrollable words were full of deterrence, the air lingering around the body slightly rippled, the magic particles gathered rapidly, and the palm of the hand shone faintly with blue light.

The corners of Liao Feng's lips trembled, but he still maintained a calm smile: "It doesn't matter who I am!"

"Xu! What are you talking about with him! Kill him! Kill him for me!" Xiao hurriedly interrupted Liao Feng, pulling Ling Xu's sleeves from behind with both hands, screaming hysterically, "He wants to Whoever comes to kill me, kill him quickly!"

The blue long sword was out of its sheath, and the hand was lowered. The tip of the sword reached the ground. The blue light became weaker as it reached the edge until it was silvery white, but it became more sharp. Countless magic particles collided with the sword like moths to a flame. Cracked and scattered, making crackling noises.

Liaofeng smiled even more when he saw this, but the sharpness in his golden eyes wanted to swallow Ling Xu alive: "Okay, okay! You are worthy of His Highness Mozun, and you are worthy of His Majesty Mozun who once almost captured the entire Continent of Gods and Demons." !!"

Laughing wildly, as if seeing some big joke: "I just want to ask you, who is your sword coming out for! Who are your tears shed for?!"

Ling Xu froze all of a sudden, looked blankly at the long sword in his hand, and then glanced sideways at Xiao who was behind him with an anxious and crazy face. The answer, which was obviously too simple, couldn't be blurted out, as if it was frozen in his throat.

Xiao raised his head, met Ling Xu's blue eyes that were clearly determined but unspeakably wavering and doubtful, and screamed frantically: "Xu! What are you waiting for!! Don't you love me?! He wants to kill me!! "

After finishing speaking, before Ling Xu could react, Liao Feng, who was standing aside and watching everything with a smile, suddenly got into trouble.

The golden long sword slashed straight at Ling Xu, who sideways held Xiao Hu in his arms, and leaped out of the room.