The Portal of Wonderland

The smoke looked at the falling fairy in his hand, and two silvers appeared in his eyes, and he became ethereal.

The next moment, the fairy trembles slightly, and then flies out into the air and slowly rotates.

At the same time, a burst of sound like a scorpion sounded back in the void:

"All things are born, the spirits are spiritual, the spirits are gone, and they fall into eternal,..."

The smoke in the mouth of the mouth is actually the content of "Falling the Immortal".

The silver visor that originally covered half of its face did not know when it had disappeared, revealing a beautiful beauty.

With the mourning of the mantra in his mouth, his light figure gradually rose to the air, and the silver light in his eyes turned into two silver vortexes, faintly echoing the falling fairy in midair.

A long black hair spread out, and the black lotus mark in the center of the eyebrows gradually lighted up.

At this moment, Shi Mu caged a layer of red light to resist the rich yin around it.

He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth and just watched the move of the smoke.

"...The soul is dead, the blood is the system, the poor and the blue, the lower yellow spring, the green moon, the sun, the sky, the chaos, the chaos, the sorrow, the sky..."

At the beginning of "Falling the Immortals", Shi Mu naturally knows, but Yan Luo seems to know the whole verse, and if he hangs on the river, there is no pause.

Shi Mu’s eyes were bright and there was no interruption, and his heart remembered silently.

When the last word came out of the mouth of the cigarette, its eyes were suddenly silvered, and then its arms were lifted up, and a silvery light appeared on the fingertips, and it flew into the suspended fairy.

As soon as the silver light entered the Sendai platform, the entire sinking of the Sendai immediately oscillated, and the golden streaks on the surface of the platform suddenly became bright.

The dark lines that seemed to be somewhat concealed, now on the uneven surface of the stone platform, outline a very weird pattern on the surface of the black brick.

At this moment, the fairy tales are golden.

Under the golden light, the smoke is covered with a layer of gold yarn. It is dazzling, and under the silver eyes and the black demon among the eyebrows, the lovely girl feels utterly gone. An unspeakable sense of majesty.

Around the lake, there were sounds of smashing bones, and thousands of dead creatures crouched on the ground.

Shi Mu’s heart glimpsed, his eyes swept, and then fell on the smoke in the air again.

The smoke of the smoke was changed, and a ray of light fell into the fairy. The original Sendai, which had been shaken, immediately quieted down, and the raised golden lines disappeared again.

The smoke was a mouthful, and the fairy tales suddenly turned into a golden light, flew into the mouth, and disappeared.

Under the watchful eyes of Shi Mu, the woman floated down and stood in front of her body, and the silver of her eyes gradually gathered.

"Smoke Luo, do you know this sinking in Sendai?" Shi Mu looked at the stunning woman in front of her eyes and finally couldn't help but ask.

"It turned out that this thing is called Sendai." Yan Luo said, a mouth, a group of golden light flew into the hand, once again turned into a black brick.

Shi Mu saw this and suddenly became speechless.

However, before he spoke, Yan Luo threw the black bricks in his hand to Shi Mu.

Shi Mu subconsciously reached out and caught some cigarettes.

"Make the material of the altar, I will do it for you. During this period, this thing will be kept by you." Yan Luo said, not waiting for Shi Mu to return, suddenly turned, raised with one hand, and binocular again From the silver mans.

A burst of noise came from all around.

Those who were crouching on the ground, stood up and brushed up, and turned around and walked away in the distance.

......

Ten days later.

On the open space on the shore of the lake, a white light column suddenly rises. Around the light column, a circle of air ripples like a wave of water ripples in the lake, and it seems to be a little blurry.

The white light column comes from a black stone altar with a diameter of several feet below. Around the altar, there is a circle of white bones.

Above the altar, the fairy platform hangs in the air, and the gold-plated bulge of the whole body slowly rotates, emitting a golden light, covering a small area on the altar.

Shi Mu is standing in this area, bathing in the golden light.

He moved his eyebrows and turned his head to look at a figure in silver armor not far away.

Yan Luo just looked over.

The four eyes are opposite and silent.

"Ready?" For a long while, the smoked opening broke the silence.

"Okay." Shi Mu nodded.

At this moment, his mood is a bit complicated.

In the same year, he followed Yan Shishu into the interface of the Necromancer, and the smoked Luo was recruited as a spiritual pet. As a result, the strength of this spiritual pet was faster than his own speed. Now he suddenly condenses the flesh and is still a beauty of the country. .

This is really incredible.

During this time, I have tried to ask about the past of the smoke, but at this moment, the smoke will hold his head in both hands, revealing the painful color, even as if he was awake, making a scream.

After Shi Mu was stunned again, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask questions.

Between the thoughts, the smoke and the silver eyes flowed, one hand raised, and a silver light flashed away and flew into the air in the Sendai.

When the silver mans did not fall into the fairy station, the white light rising from the altar below immediately rose, completely drowning the stone body shape.

When the white light is collected, the stone animal has disappeared.

The smoke and the binoculars are swayed by silver, with one hand and one stroke. The fairy in the air is turned into a golden light, flying into its mouth and disappearing.

She walked gently to the side of the Black Rock altar, reached out and touched the edge of the altar, then turned around and turned her eyes to the lake.

The deep and empty eyes of the smoke, like the distant view of the lake, are like the eyes passing through the lake, looking to a farther place.

After a moment, she slowly closed her eyes, a silver stream of light lit up on her, invisible airflow whirl around her side, making her long black hair slightly agitated.

After a moment, she slammed her eyes open, and the two silver lights came out in a substantial light, and the whole man's momentum climbed.

"Hey!"

A series of huge explosions sounded, and the originally calm waters of the waters suddenly burst, and dozens of water columns like the thickness of the water tanks swayed up to hundreds of feet.

After the water column burst, it turned into a sky full of blood and rain fell into the lake.

Yan Luo still stood quietly on the edge of the lake, did not make any movement in his hand, let the rain and rain fall down.

The blood rain formed by the shui shui lake is drawn in the sky, and it falls in fine and dense, but there is no trace of it falling on the smoke, all separated by a layer of invisible dam.

The invisible airflow around the body of the smoke gradually appeared as a solid, and a gray mist condensed around her body, bringing together a misty gray whirlpool.

The smoked hands were closed, the **** and the thumb were buckled, and a law was picked up.

A bang!

The speed of the gray vortex flowed up immediately. Within the range of a hundred miles across the shore of the lake, a short burst of gray mist, tangled in the air, formed a more sturdy airflow.

These airflows, like a gray dragon, twisted and rolled, and gathered toward the center of the vortex, turning into a foggy tornado with a diameter of more than ten feet, and slammed into the clouds in the sky.

Under the impact of the lead, the dark cloud of lead color splits from the middle, cracking a wide gap, revealing a black and ink-like space inside.

The smoke is in the center of the whirlpool, and the look is cold, and the silver armor on his body radiates a dazzling light.

At this time, she is like a fairy scorpion, and like a nine-day fairy, the beauty can not be square, but the armor is covered, and there is a proud momentum of all beings.

The smoke arm was lifted, and the **** were like a sword. They rushed to a mountain hundreds of miles away. A sharp white light immediately shot from her fingertips.

The light just flashed and disappeared. The next moment, suddenly broke through the fog of the fog, appearing in front of the mountain.

"Bang", after a loud noise, the towering mountain peak collapsed, and after a while it turned into a pile of rocks.

Yan Luo took back his arm and slightly frowned, which seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied.

She immediately swayed the law, and both hands hanged on her side, her eyes again to the lake.

Without the urging of the smoke, the foggy tornado that was more than ten feet began to slowly dissipate.

At the same time, more than a thousand soldiers who were surrounded by the waters of the lake, gathered in the middle of the super, formed a square array, and half a squat.

At the moment, the half of the face is covered again by the silver visor.

She glanced at the sly soldiers, then gently stroked the storage ring on the right index finger of the right hand, and a crystal-like skeleton appeared in front of her.

It is the bones of Wu night.

Yan Luo looked at the cheekbones, his palm turned over, and there were some black powder with bright light in his hand.

She evenly sprinkled the black powder on the palm of her hand, and painted an oval circle around the remains, wrapping the sacral bones of Wu Ye.

After doing all this, the smoked hands were printed, and a silvery light shone from the fingertips. In front of him, it became a luminous ball like a night pearl, slowly falling on the night. The will is above.

As the silver ball of light continues to fall into the bones of the remains, the bones that were originally shiny will immediately shine.

There was a glimmer of green light in the eyelids of the skull's head, which disappeared into the silver glow and disappeared.

Yan Luo Xiumei slightly stunned, after a little thought, a mouth, falling Xiantai flashed and appeared, floating on her side.

The smoked hand smashed a law, and the fingers pointed to the fairy.

On the fairy platform, the golden dark lines are bright, and a gray mist floats slowly out of it. It becomes a vague face in the air, and it is scattered again, and it is once again turned into a gray gas, like a snake. Turned to the Wu night bones.

The original, lifeless white bone suddenly trembled fiercely, like a wounded living person, violently twitching.

At this moment, the black powder of the smoke on the ground burst into a black mist rising up, forming a black mist ball, wrapped in the whole bone.

I don't know how long it took, the black misty ball suddenly burst, and then broke open, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of it and landed in front of the smoke.

The black figure fell to the ground with a cigarette, and it was a warrior in black armor.

The samurai had a long black knife in his hand. The black armor covered only the chest, abdomen and limbs. A black skull was exposed on the outside, and the surface was covered with spar.

Yan Luo looked at the black warrior in front of him and said coldly: "Remember, your name is Wu Ye." (~^~)