The young man's tough attitude made the four black-robed men stunned. After all, this young man was their young master. The order from above was to bring him back alive. If he was brought back with a corpse, I'm afraid they would follow him later. Report. www、QuAnBen-XIaoShuo、coM
Just when the four men in black robes were in a dilemma, two blood-red rays of light suddenly appeared, and two screams sounded leisurely. Two heads still covered in black hoods were thrown into the air, and a spray of blood mist sprayed out. More than ten feet.
Two rays of green light burst out from the chest of the man in black robes, but as soon as he appeared, his neck was cut off and he fell down with a cry like a rooster. It was the green demon bird sealed by the Dark Church in the body of a senior member of the church.
It's not that the two men in black robes didn't have trigger-type defensive barriers on their bodies, but the speed and strength of the attackers were too frightening. The defensive barriers were like paper and didn't stop them for even a second.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and even the scenery in front of me became blurry. Withered Bones and the other man in black robes seemed to be in a daze, staring blankly at the headless body of their companion still standing strangely, and not far away from them, a black shadow gradually solidified, the thick black color glowing Bone armor with purple texture, a blood-colored death sickle, and two strange eyes with red light shining on them.
"Long Er?" the young man muttered.
"Withered bones, let's retreat..." Another man in black robe felt Long Er's death-like aura, and coupled with his companion's warning, his calves were trembling, and before he could say anything, he flew up and tried to escape. .
With a swish sound, a huge purple ghost claw appeared out of thin air and forcibly photographed the man in black robe.
The man in black robe climbed up in embarrassment and subconsciously moved closer to the bones, but he did not realize that the purple ghost claws were summoned by the bones.
"Soul-eating." Dry Bones shouted. Claws like dead trees were clasped between the black-robed man's brows.
"Withered Bones, you..." The man in black robe did not expect that his companion would attack him, so he was not prepared at all. The faint black mist was sucked out along the claws of Withered Bones, and the strong body of the man in black robe gradually became shriveled up, and finally He became a human body and fell down.
At this moment, Long Yi and Liu Xu appeared in front of the young man and the withered bones.
"Withered Bones has met my uncle." Withered Bones suddenly looked excited when he saw Long appear.
Long Yi smiled and patted Dry Bones on the shoulder, saying, "That's right, your undead magic is really progressing very quickly."
"It's all because of Uncle Master's advice. My body is slowly returning to normal now. Uncle Master, thank you." The withered bones lifted up the broad sleeves. The upper part of his already skinny arm has begun to swell, I believe that as long as he continues to shine on Peter. Continue to practice the complete magic of Xiuge. Sooner or later his body will return to normal.
Long Yi smiled happily and said a few words of encouragement. Then he looked at the young man who was staring blankly at him and asked, "What's going on?"
"Uncle, this is the young master of our Dark Church. The Pope ordered us to capture him alive." Dry Bones replied respectfully, and then looked up at the young man. There was a murderous intent in his sharp eyes. Now his killing of his companions is completely seen by the young master, just in case he comes back and tells the Pope. Then his life would be hard to save, but since Long Yi came to the rescue, maybe the two of them were old acquaintances. That's why he didn't act rashly.
"Young Master?" Long Yi raised a playful smile on his lips and turned his head to look at the young man with a smile.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?" The young man stamped his foot, his voice became charming, his face was as distorted as a mirror, and in the next second he changed from a handsome young man to a beauty with blue hair and blue eyes. , who else could it be if it wasn’t a wind chime
The beautiful eyes of the wind chime became misty, and Bai Te bit her lower lip, bringing a gust of fragrant wind into Long Yidi's arms.
"Husband, I miss you so much." Feng Chime hugged Long Yi's waist tightly, smelling the familiar smell, tears finally fell down unbridled.
In the pouring rain, the long-separated lovers hugged each other tightly, venting their longing that had been eroding their bones for many days.
After a long time, Feng Chime came back to his senses and explained the cause and effect. It turned out that the Dark Pope wanted to use the wind chime to force Long Yi to go to the Dark Church. Of course, it was for the same reason as Charles. He wanted to get the secret of the divine card inheritance. But she was overheard by Feng Chime, and she hurriedly escaped from the Dark Church to find Long Yi, but was chased by people sent by the Dark Pope.
After hearing this, Long frowned, raised his head and said to the withered bones on the side: "Go back and pay attention to the movements of the Dark Church for me. As for your companions... you don't need me to teach you how to say it, right?"
"Withered Bones understands, please rest assured, Uncle Master." Withered Bones bowed to the dragon and disappeared into a wisp of black smoke in the vast rainy night.
Long Yi watched the withered bones disappear, patted Feng Chime's fragrant shoulder, let her go and said, "Let's go back to the tent and talk about it." However, when they turned their heads, Long Yi found that the catkins had long disappeared.
"This female tyrannosaurus is so shameless." Long Yi murmured, hugging the wind chime and returning to the tent.
"Young Master... She..." As soon as she entered the tent, Liuli, who had been waiting for her, sat up from her bed and was startled when she saw the wind chime beside Long Yi.
Feng Chime also looked at Liuli with a scrutinizing gaze. Her soft golden hair, ocean blue eyes, extremely delicate facial features, coupled with the pure and mysterious aura, made her stunned.
"Husband, where did you get such a little beauty back from?" Feng Ling looked away and pinched Long Yi's waist angrily.
"Hello, my name is Liuli. I was not tricked by the young master. I am the young master's maid." Liuli smiled softly, and kept muttering in her heart, how many wives does the young master have? Are all of them so beautiful
When Feng Ling heard this, she rolled her eyes at Long Yi, like a maid like a fairy? It's not just a lie, there are ghosts. Feng Ling knows Long Yi quite well, but it is true that Liuli became Long Yi's maid at first, which seemed to be a bit forced.
"Okay, stop looking, Ling'er, can you tell me now why you are the young master of the Dark Church?" Long Yi smiled and looked at Feng Ling. This girl had been hiding the truth from him.
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