Chapter 1382: Selected child
Thinking back to the screams that came and went, Xiang Xing only felt that fear was constantly beating her body like a tide, cold and biting.
Her pink lips were tightened, and her slender shoulders trembled.
She killed them.
She killed it all.
[Let’s remember. 】
The words are like a curse, constantly circling in my mind.
Gradually, in the mind of the little guy with the surging waves, scenes of pieces of fragmented pictures appeared one after another.
It was a paradise with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
A sharp and abrupt scream broke this tranquil beauty.
In the sea of blood in the dead mountain, pairs of surviving eyes stared at her, angry and terrified.
She was expressionless, and the knife fell in her hand.
He personally built this place called Wuyou Valley into a purgatory on earth.
...
"Quack! Quack!!!!!"
The familiar duck call from far to near finally forced Xiang Xing's thoughts out of the terrible picture.
She couldn't help shaking her head vigorously, looking around.
I saw a duck that had been magnified dozens of times, with an anxious expression on his face, swaying towards her.
The person carrying it on his back was full of frightened eyes.
"A Xing!!"
Seeing the little figure squatting alone in the barren land, Duck’s mung bean eyes brightened, and he hurriedly increased his running speed.
Someone on his back was even more anxious. Before it stopped braking, he leaped into the air with a duck saddle, flashed quickly, and rushed to Xiang Xing.
He hugged the little guy into his arms.
"...Why are you not obedient, why run around!"
The more Gong Xuan's arms trembled, his tone of voice was too frightened, and he unconsciously raised it a bit, as if he was sternly reprimanding.
Hearing Xiang Xing both wronged and guilty, Xiaozui'er Abba Abba swallowed his little nose and apologized softly: "Yes, I'm sorry..."
She paused, suddenly realizing something suddenly, she couldn't help struggling, and withdrew from the man's embrace.
The little head shook vigorously, his mouth intermittently, "I, I have blood on my body, don't touch me, it's dirty..."
"Blood?"
Gong Xuanyue frowned slightly, and looked up and down at his clean little girl.
The corner of the eye seemed to be aware of something, and he couldn't help but look down.
Looking at the dark purple scabbard being thrown aside, his pupils flickered, and he understood something in an instant.
His breath suffocated suddenly.
"Don't talk about it, let's go home."
He whispered, then, he quickly took the little guy back into his arms and hugged her to get up.
About to turn over the duck, at this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew around.
Amidst the bitter cyclones, the strands of black mist continued to condense and unite together, and then, all kinds of elongated and widened, like pinched clay figures, were pinched into a number of silhouettes.
But for a while, the group of "people" that Xiang Xing slashed with a scabbard reappeared in front of the two and a duck, and surrounded them.
"...You, you are a god!"
The middle-aged man in the lead seemed to recognize Gong Xuanyue at a glance, a trace of astonishment flashed under his eyes, and it instantly turned into a raging hatred, "You still have the face to come here!!"
"..."
Gong Xuanyue didn't speak, only pursed his thin lips, and hurriedly scanned the group of people in front of him.
My heart is getting tighter.
How could they be here.
While he was wondering, suddenly, a strange demon wind swirled around him again.
Accompanied by a series of sloppy and presumptuous laughter, they passed through the crowd and hit them in front of them.
"Oh, let's meet again so soon, Lord God"
The demon style turned into a demon and beautiful man wearing a purple-black cloak and with a long black hair like seaweed.
Seeing Xiang Xing tremble subconsciously.
This male sister is pretty good-looking, but there is an indescribable weirdness all over her body.
She doesn't like it.
The little guy pursed his pink lips, and subconsciously hid behind Gong Xuanyue.
The giant duck on the side raised its wings and pointed at the man, exclaiming: "You, you are not the last time!"
"What a rude beast!"
Mei Nan rolled his eyes irritably.
The smile on the lips didn't stop at the slightest, but he smiled with his head turned, "Little beast, this deity is famous for Feng Xing, you have to remember"
"Feng Xing..."
Xiang Xing frowned subconsciously.
As if thinking of something, I couldn't help but quietly tugged at the corner of Gong Xuanyue's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Lao Gong, does he have anything to do with Feng Ya?"
"Heiyan sage envoy Feng Xing, if the deity guessed correctly, Feng Ya should be his younger brother."
After the man said, the little guy and the giant duck were silent for a while.
It was the unshakable enemy who didn't run away.
"Hey, Fengya's affairs are not under the control of the deity"
Feng Xing waved his hand indifferently.
In the end, just a turn of the conversation, the magnificent black pupils instantly condensed on Xiang Xing's body.
"The deity came here just to inform the ranks, this kid has been selected by my adult"
As he spoke, he saw his thin lips lightly hooked, and he arbitrarily hooked slender fingers towards Xiang Xing, "As long as you follow the deity obediently, the peace of the Three Realms is still a trivial matter of livelihood development, and my adults will never again. Excuse me"
"……what?"
Xiang Xing obviously didn't understand, and the soft eyes turned directly into two question marks.
What a selected child.
Do you want her to catch Digimon...
She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at Gong Xuanyue again.
At this time, the man didn't say a word, his expression was even more serious and cold.
Just as the atmosphere became more and more tense--
I saw two divine lights, red and blue, like a falling meteor, slamming between Xiang Xing and Feng Xing.
Turning into a man and a woman, with their backs to the two, confronting Feng Xing.
Looking at this pair of back figures, Xiang Xing felt a little familiar, and couldn't help squinting his soft eyes vigorously.
"A Yue, give this to me and my daughter-in-law!"
Wen Cang summoned his weapon backhand and slammed it heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
After a pause, he turned his head and looked at Gong Xuanyue solemnly, "You immediately take your little guy back to the gods to find Si Jue, it will be too late if you don't go!"
When the words fell, before Gong Xuanyue could speak, Xiang Xing's eyes widened and softened, and raised his little finger to point at him: "You are the master..."
Hearing her call, the three of them stagnated at the same time.
The look is even more anxious.
"...You be careful."
Gong Xuanyue knew that he couldn't delay any longer, he could only quickly pick up the little guy and turn him over.
The black mist suddenly condensed crazily, only to see his eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand unceremoniously with a wave, the blobs of strange things suddenly burst into puddles of blood.
Even Feng Xing couldn't help it a bit, and was forced to retreat two steps abruptly.
Before the black mist had time to condense again, the man's legs slammed into the duck belly, turning into a golden light, and disappearing into this bleak and desolate world.