Chapter 414 Life is constantly losing
In the dim underground altar, the air seemed to solidify, and only the artificial moon that floated on the dome exuding a strange light, reflecting the dust suspended in the air.
Tang Ya lowered his head, holding his clothes tightly with both hands, and the fixed knuckles were whitening because of hard work. Her breathing was very light and couldn't hear, but her chest was slightly undulating, as if suppressing some emotion. Her cheek had a faint blushing, as if she felt like the upcoming pain.
She was not the first time that Ye Xishui was holding in public.
Hit you when you hit you, do you need to pick it up?
It was just a few times before this time. Many evil soul masters gathered together. Bending is as sharp as the eagle hook.
When she saw Ye Xishui bringing the new virgin intact, she knew that her life would not be better.
Ye Xishui's eyes were cold, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, with a trace of ridiculous smile. Those who were familiar with her knew that this was one of her anger to the extreme.
If it wasn't for Tang Ya, the girl said, how could she take the little consciousness to find the evil eye violent monarch, and she would almost attack by the angry evil emperor? The face she lost in the evil emperor was bound to find the field from Tang Ya.
"Do you understand the fierce beasts more than the beast? I almost can't come back with Xiaoyi!" Ye Xishui's voice was low and cold, as if it was squeezed out of the throat. Who dares to guarantee that the fierce beasts have sneaked in Serkek College? What's more, the extreme fire in the rumor is the martial arts soul master. Is the body of which fierce beast is riding?
It's just a nonsense, she must be fainted before she will believe that a girl's film is nonsense!
Tang Ya did not answer, but just bite her lips, staring stubbornly at the ground. At this time, her silence was undoubtedly oiling on the fire. Ye Xishui's palm suddenly raised, and her nails flashed in danger under the dim light.
"Pop!"
A crisp sound echoed in the underground altar, Tang Ya's face flickered to the side, and a few red blood stains appeared instantly on the cheeks. The bright red blood beads rushed out of the wound and slipped along her cheeks. On her placket, a large dark trace was fainted.
Her face hurts hot, her ears were buzzing, and her eyes were dark. But she didn't cry, but she bit her lower lip tightly without leaking a sound.
No one would sympathize with her. The law of weak meat and strong food prevailed within the Holy Spirit. The virgin that they have been waiting for.
Of course, Ye Xishui will not reflect on why he is so easy to trust Tang Ya. After all, he is easier to blame others than self -reflection.
Ye Xishui's hand slowly retracted, and her fingertips gently rubbed their palms, as if they were rewarding the touch of the palm just now. Her eyes were still cold, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was deeper. Of course, this smile was for the shepherd. She noticed that the shepherd was not affected by the spiritual power of the evil emperor too much. In addition, the shepherd was still a soul mentor, which means that she cannot brainwashing the other party. After brainwashing, the memory will be greatly reduced. Can guidance and exercise recover quickly, but can the ability to make a soul -making guide be recovered? This young man still has to be attracted.
There are many ways to draw, and there are many ways to keep her loyalty, such as the prohibition.
"Remember this feeling," Ye Xishui whispered, and there was an unquestionable threat in his voice.
"Taishang, what about the soul ring and soul of the evil eyes?" Just like Ye Xishui did not intend to let Tang Ya go, the shepherd did not let her go.
Ye Xishui's eyes suddenly became cold and stared at the shepherd, and the pupils were slightly shrinking, as if they were trying to suppress something. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, her original smile had disappeared, and she replaced it with a tight line, like a string that could collapse at any time. Her palms raised several times and put down several times, as if weighing something.
A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, like anger, ashamed, and even a trace of pain that was unaware of it.
This is also an unreasonable dead girl, which pot does not open!
"You are just soul sanctification now. Huning and evil eye violent monarchs need to make a lot of preparation. When you practice until the title Douro, I will fulfill my promise. Now I will hold the enlistment ceremony for you!" Ye Xishui As soon as the words fell, the weird runes were lit up the dark red light around the altar, as if the blood flowed in it. The air gradually permeated a strong bloody smell, disgusting, but with a weird attractiveness.
Her hands fit inward, and there is a huge blood -colored humanoid light and shadow with twelve pairs of wings,
"With my martial arts, bind the soul of Ru." Ye Xishui's voice was low and cold, as if chanting a certain ancient spell. Her hands closed slowly, and the blood -colored light and shadow behind her moved. The twelve pairs of wings trembled slightly, sprinking countless blood -colored light spots. Those light spots fell on the shepherd like a raindrop, and they didn't enter her skin instantly, turning into countless blood lines like hair, and entangled her tightly.
Shepherd only felt that a cold power invaded the depths of her soul. She tried to imagine that there seemed to be countless thin needles punctured in her mind. The severe pain made her unable to make a groan.
Is there no scream? Sure enough, it was a spiritual soul master, but Tang Ya was screaming! Ye Xishui nodded secretly, and the shepherd had a little more appreciation in her heart.
"From today, you will belong to the Holy Spirit and become our black kite sage."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Ye Xishui suddenly closed his hands, and the blood -colored light and shadow behind him closed his wings, turning into a bloody light, and did not enter the eyebrows of the shepherd.
"The ban has been done. I hope you know what to do and what to do!" Ye Xishui retracted his hand, his voice was indifferent and majestic. She waved softly, and the painful expression of the shepherd instantly reduced, but her face was still pale.
The evil soul masters around them fell to the ground, their heads were low, their voice was low and devout, and they shouted together like chanting: "The Saint Emperor has no Xinjiang, the virgin immortal is staying forever."
No one cared about the blue silver girlfriend hidden in the dark, Tang Ya clenched her fist silently, her nails were deeply embedded in her palm, and her sharp pain came from the palm of her palm, but she was far less humiliated and angry in her heart. From Tangmen to Shrek College, and then to the Holy Spirit, she has been losing and has been looted by gray hair.
She hates that gray, along with the world.