Men's groups gather together, large-scale Shura field
The next moment, the swarm of insects exploded one after another, as if crushed by an invisible hand.
Balls of smelly green pulp exploded, and the slime fell to the ground, corroding into a hissing charred pit. The nine-star pattern on the center of the forehead lit up, and the purple power of the star pattern flowed, carrying a silent murderous intent in the rain.
A sneer escaped from the lips of Buyehou, and he suddenly tapped the ground with his toes and flew back a few meters. His black hair dragged on the ground and drew a sharp arc in the rainstorm, and a strange scream escaped from his mouth.
In an instant, thousands of poisonous insects flapped their wings and flew up, like a poisonous net covering the sky and the sun.
Thick vines rose from the ground and swept through the insect swarm with the force of thunder!
The two forces collided, shaking the earth and trembling like waves.
Fu Ying grabbed Ni, snapped his fingers, and golden flames flew out from his fingertips!
The tiny cluster felt like falling into a frying pan the moment it touched the swarm of insects.
"boom--"
Flames surged across the sky, and the swarm of insects seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, making heart-wrenching "squeaking" sounds. They twisted into charred remains in the fire and fell rapidly, looking both mournful and terrifying.
The Marquis of Buye stood quietly in the distance, staring at all this with his colorful glass-like eyes, his gaze cold.
He opened his lips slightly and said calmly, "The Beast God is blind, yet he has bestowed such powerful magical powers upon someone like you."
Fu Ying clenched Ni's wrist tightly and stared at Buye Hou from afar in the leaping sea of fire.
She suddenly chuckled: "Don't you want to know why I became a witch after you died?"
A sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of Buyehou's lips, and he was too disdainful to talk to Fu Ying.
A string of strange screams escaped from his lips, and the sound waves vibrated. The swarm of insects struggling in the sea of fire seemed to be reborn in an instant. Their tough shells were filled with blood mist, and they swarmed towards Fu Ying like crazy.
Fu Ying's eyes also turned cold, and his knuckles tightened inch by inch.
In an instant, frost surged and condensed in her palm, forming a long frost whip. The whip was wrapped in a biting mist, and even the rising flames seemed to be frozen.
"I originally wanted to catch up with you, but I didn't expect you to be so heartless."
Her red lips curved up in a bright smile, her smile didn't reach her eyes, and her voice was chilled.
Fu Ying shook his wrist, as if to tear apart the burning flames.
At this moment, a silver-white shadow suddenly passed before her eyes.
Her silky silver hair rolled like a waterfall in the heat wave, and her tall figure protected her tightly behind him. The thick, inky black mist in his palm rushed out, pointing directly at the swarm of insects that was attacking from all directions.
Wherever the black fog passed, even the flames were swallowed up.
The buzzing sound of the insects' wings suddenly turned into a shrill hiss, and they rushed into the darkness one after another.
In just a moment, the black fog tore a void rift through the insect swarm.
"Aying, are you okay?" Bai Cang didn't turn around, and his lingering voice was filled with concern.
"You..." Fu Ying blinked, her long eyelashes trembling: "Why are you here?"
Bai Cang still maintained a defensive posture, but a faint smile escaped from his throat: "My mistress made such a big commotion, how dare I not come?"
Fu Ying came back to his senses and looked around: "Where's Tuanzi?"
"唳——"
The rain curtain was suddenly torn apart by a black shadow, and the pterosaur's huge bony wings swooped down!
"Aying——"
Fu Ying suddenly turned around and saw Teng taking advantage of the momentum to jump down from the pterosaur's back.
He held a swaddling cloth tightly in his arms, shielding himself from the falling rain.
When he raised his eyes and met Fu Ying's, his green vertical pupils that were always filled with hostility suddenly melted away, and the endless hostility between his eyebrows faded like a tide, as if even the torrential rain in the sky had become gentle.
"Aying!" Teng hurried forward, holding Tuanzi in his arms, and looked at her anxiously. He looked her up and down, examining her carefully, and suppressed pain surged in his dark green pupils: "The backlash of breaking the contract on you..."
He clasped her wrist with one hand, but didn't dare to use force with his fingertips. His voice was very hoarse: "You clearly promised me that you would come back..."
Fu Ying's expression softened slightly, "I was wrong. I made you worry."
Teng's breathing stagnated and he shook his head. He saw Fu Ying's eyes fall on the swaddling clothes and he carefully lifted a corner.
The pink and tender ball was sleeping soundly with her finger in her mouth, protected from any star rain.
"You've grown up." Fu Ying's fingertips hovered on Tuanzi's face, but he didn't reach out to touch it.
The growth patterns of the cubs in the Orc Continent are different from those of ordinary people. In just a few days, they are no longer the furry balls they were before. Their outlines are now visible. Even without opening their eyes, one can tell that they are very similar to her father.
At this moment, hesitant footsteps suddenly came from the rain, and stopped abruptly a few steps away.
Fu Ying turned around and met a pair of cold gray-brown eyes through the hazy rain curtain.
The heavy rain blurred Qinglan's outline, but it could not hide the emotions surging in his eyes.
The pair of gray-brown eyes that were always cold and distant were now staring at her, as if he could never see enough. There was a blush around his eyes, and there was still moisture at the corners of his eyes, not sure if it was from the rain or something else.
The most striking thing was the bruise on his cheekbone. The mottled purple looked particularly hideous on his cold and clean cheek. The orc, who was once aloof and aloof, now looked like an abandoned cub, even his breathing trembling with caution, which was heartbreaking.
Fu Ying took a quick look and then looked away, taking the dumpling from Teng's hand.
She wondered in her heart, what day is today? The male protagonists actually gathered five of them at once.
Before he could finish his thoughts, the pterosaur folded its bony wings and landed on the ground, turning into a human form in the rain. He shook his wet hair, and water droplets splashed. Looking at his free and unrestrained demeanor, he was actually the starry sky.
At the same time, the sound of dead branches breaking was heard in the woods.
Another slender figure walked out slowly through the accumulated water. His scarlet eyes stayed on Fu Ying for a moment, surging with indescribable emotions, and then he silently looked away.
Mo Yan looked at Buye Hou with a serious expression.
The ground was filled with surging insects, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression, like a bowstring stretched to its limit, which would break at the slightest stimulation.
Fu Ying raised the corners of his narrow eyes slightly and thought to himself, this scene is really exciting!
If the atmosphere wasn't so weird, she would whistle and clap, it would be so lively!
"Oh, it's really lively." The colorful glass-like eyes of Buyehou were filled with a strange cold light, and they scraped across their faces like a knife.
He pulled the corners of his lips together, his voice filled with sarcasm. "Have you been controlled by Fu Ying's witchcraft? Have you forgotten what she did to you?"
"Bai Cang, you're still alive? What a surprise, but... the pain of having your skin scraped off isn't painful enough for you? Or is it that the cold wind on the Thorny Cliff didn't wake you up?"
"Teng, even if the beast crystal is restored, can you really forget those days when you were trampled into the mud?"
"Qinglan..." Buyehou suddenly chuckled, the firelight illuminating his mocking features. "Aren't you too high and mighty to even give Fuying a glance? Chasing after me so eagerly isn't like you."
"But...your eyes remind me of something."
"When your people were dying from the plague, were they also looking at you with such eagerness?"
Killing someone and destroying their heart.
The voice of Buyehou was as if poisoned, and every word he spoke pierced into the bloody wounds of each person.
He suddenly bent over and laughed, his laughter full of crazy joy.
Immediately afterwards, Buyehou's eyes swept across the starry sky and Mo Yan, then turned to look at Ni.
"Luo Heng, did you see clearly?"
"She is such a vicious female who loves novelty and never gets satisfied."
"Join forces with me and kill them all!"
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