Chapter 29 Fake the real thing?Have fun
"is it?"

Ning Ning was so unbelieving that she stepped into the boundary line. The trembling coming from the depths of her soul made her knees collapse involuntarily. Strong arms hugged her waist from behind. Shaojiu's anxious voice came. She saw When Mo Qing stepped into the city gate with his long boots, he remained motionless.

"Senior sister, please calm down." Before Ning Ning could tilt, Shaojiu quickly hugged her and taught her how to gather her nerves to resist the "divine sound".

"Junior brother?" The dizzy Ning Ning pressed against Shaojiu's chest and pouted in grievance, "Tsk, it feels like your soul has been blasted out. It feels so uncomfortable."

He does not mean that.

The dark blue boots stepped across the boundary line, cracks appeared in the dark city wall, and fine stones peeled off the wall. After a while, the corners of the wall were filled with a thin layer of stones.

The impregnable barrier creaked a few times, and cracks slowly crawled across the entire barrier, as if it would break in the next second.

"Who is causing trouble here?" After several encounters, the masked man couldn't find out who caused it, so he yelled angrily.

Fragrant petals fell from the sky, and a touch of fear flashed under the masks. They all knelt down, heads lowered, to welcome their supreme king.

I saw that the man had long, snow-white hair tied back with a rough mahogany hairpin. He was wearing a dark robe with complicated golden patterns, and the hem of his clothes trailing to the ground was as red as blood.The skin as translucent as snow was covered with strange runes, the handsome face was as cold as snow, and the bottomless black eyes stared at Yu Zhiyu who was curled up under the flag.

He lifted up Yu Zhiyu's face with his big, sharp-jointed hands and looked at it for a long time. He raised the corners of his mouth with interest and said something ambiguous.

"Interesting, interesting. You... actually have a ray of her divine power. I don't know whether I should say you are lucky or unlucky?"

With a wave of her hand, a clear fragrance floated into Yu Zhiyu's nostrils. Her vision became increasingly blurry. She looked at Yan Wumei and Jiang Jinxi with a desperate struggle, her eyes straightened, and she fell straight at his feet.

"Zhiyu."

"Zhiyu."

Yan Wumei looked crazy and rushed towards the man, not even touching the corner of his clothes. He screamed and fell into Jiang Jinxi's arms in a weird posture.

Jiang Jinchi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, suppressed his restless emotions, and said as gently as jade: "Dark Lord, we have no intention of offending, and Zhiyu is even more innocent. Please..."

"Stupid, ignorant."

Jiang Jinxi clenched his fists, but his skills were not as good as others. No matter how frustrated he was, he could only endure it and said stiffly: "Of course we, mortals, cannot match the talent of the Dark Lord..."

Before he finished speaking, a hurricane swept through, and everyone was blown around, unable to open their eyes.

Outside the city gate, Ning Ning could clearly see that the man had no sympathy for her at all. He grabbed Yu Zhiyu's belt through her clothes, and the disgust on his face almost spilled out of the screen.Before leaving, Yu Zhiyu's posture was also very strange, her hands were tied behind her back, her waist was tightened by her belt, and she was lifted up.

"Is it him?" A murmur ran into her ears. Ning Ning's eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked eagerly at Shaojiu, with a thirst for knowledge in her eyes. "Junior brother, do you know him?"

Shaojiu gently stroked her eyebrows, covered her with a more domineering seal, and said vaguely: "He, the Lord of the Dark Territory - Ding Ang, is the only person who is not bound by the law of heaven. He also established the Dark Territory with his own hands. It is unique. Exists." He was also a general under Xuanyou, but why is he here?
"Junior brother, how close are you to fighting him?" Ning Ning's sudden question confused Shaojiu.

He said hesitantly: "Twenty-eight?" The villain in his heart frowned. Can he be said to be a crushing existence?
"Oh!"

Throwing down the 100 Yuan spirit stone, Ning Ning rushed into the city gate in a gallop. Her scattered voice floated in the air, "Junior brother, senior sister is short of money. Go ahead and see if you can find a way to make money. Wait patiently. With~~~"

Only Shaojiu is left in a mess in the wind.Seeing Ning Ning drowned in the crowd, Shaojiu hurriedly threw down 100 yuan of spiritual stones and searched for the trace without stopping.

The man slowly put away the 200-yuan spirit stone and mumbled a few times. There was no way in or out of the dark realm. They all cried and begged to go in, hoping they would not regret it.

After looking at the gradually repaired barrier, the man closed his eyes and half lay on the chair, dozing off.

On the eaves of the majestic and dull palace, Ning Ning raised her butt and carefully opened the glazed tiles, staring down without turning her eyes.

Yu Zhiyu, who was lying on the ground, woke up faintly and looked at the unfamiliar palace in horror. Her eyes touched the man hidden in the darkness, and she suddenly withdrew her eyes and curled up, looking weak and helpless.

Ding Ang played with the delicate flower buds. The turbid air overflowing from his palm was absorbed by the flower buds, and slowly bloomed. The petals were as terrifying as blood.

Seeing that the flowers had bloomed, Ding Ang stood up and walked towards Yu Zhiyu, pinched her cheeks with his leather-gloved hands, stared into her impure eyes, and whispered: "Don't you really want to be her? I'll give it to you. Chance."

After saying that, in Yu Zhiyu's horrified eyes, the bewitching flower flew into her spiritual platform. The pain that eroded her heart and bones crushed her will. Her face was covered with snot and tears, and she begged, "Dark Lord, don't , I don’t want…ah!”

Yu Zhiyu was suffering from severe pain and did not even have the right to faint. Once she showed signs of fainting, Ding Ang would inject a burst of spiritual power to barely maintain her consciousness.

Gradually, Yu Zhiyu could no longer make a sound except lying on the ground twitching, and the prototype of the flower blossom gradually took shape between her eyebrows.

Ding Ang calmly tampered with the shape of the flower patch, his dim red eyes flashed with playful light, his shiny fingers left Yu Zhiyu's forehead, the familiar flower patch in his memory appeared in front of him, and he knocked Yu out with great mercy. Zhiyu, a weak seal penetrated into her spiritual platform.

Seeing the flower slowly disappearing, he turned his wrist, and the flawless white flower wrapped with bright red stamens appeared in his hand, falling lightly on Yu Zhiyu's body, and the red light flickered one after another.

Not long after, red light enveloped Yu Zhiyu.

Ning Ning, who was on the eaves, clenched her clothes tightly and was sweating profusely.

[Master, what is that?Able to sense Xiaoyou...]

Ning Ning endured the bursts of heart palpitations, carefully put back the glazed tiles, bent her waist, and walked slowly towards the corner of the room.

Although I don’t know what the Lord of the Dark Realm of Laoshizi has in mind, it is definitely not a good thing. He should hide as far away as possible...

"Lord Xuanyou, guess how those people will treat this fake when they find her?" A few words floated behind her, making Ning Ning tremble with fear.

After three seconds of silence, Ning Ning ran away.Just kidding, if you don’t run away now, when will you wait?

As everyone knows, as soon as her front legs left, Ding Ang appeared on the eaves, staring at her panicked back in a daze, and said with a smile: "You don't know the heights of the world, mouse, let's see where you can escape to?"

"Ding Ang."

There was a look of nostalgia in Ding Ang's eyes. He turned around slowly and saw the young version of Shaojiu. He laughed out loud: "What's your hobby? You haven't been here for ten thousand years and now you're here to kill me?" A black ball was suspended in his palm and he sneered. He said, "It's a pity that I don't have time."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of explosions filled the world.

(End of this chapter)

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