They stood like they were at the edge of a stormy sea, the sea breeze lifting their clothes, making the elevator doors clatter.
Nobody dared to take a step forward, because a slight slip could drag the so-called geniuses into the "vast ocean" and tear them apart instantly.
Ao Cangsheng watched the fierce battle from afar, paying no attention to his surroundings.
"Chitter, chatter!"
However, amid the chaos, the little demon on his shoulder suddenly scread.
Hearing the scream, Ao Cangsheng couldn’t help but turn around. He was about to ask the little demon what happened, but found a few people suddenly appearing in front of him.
The son lowered his head, and everyone wore black clothes. Their clothes bore a Dragon Badge.
"Black Dragon Club!" Suddenly, arrogant thoughts appeared for 15 minutes.
The next mont, he turned his head, looking toward where the song resided, drunk and helpful.
However, at this ti, the previous spot was empty. The song that had closely followed the battle earlier, beneficial for bloodlust, had already vanished unbeknownst to him when he’d been in Baling.
"Little Hei, sothing’s up!" Ao Cangsheng imdiately notified the Barbaric sitting posture.
"What’s going on?" The Barbaric sitting posture, fully concentrated on the battle ahead, couldn’t help but turn around when hearing the shout.
Ao Cangsheng’s eyes tended to suggest he liked to say, "The song is good, the blood drinks well!"
Hearing this, he sat down in awe. Looking around, he found that the eight Black Dragon Association mbers inadvertently boosted his pride.
"Oh, oh, what’s wrong?" Noticing Ao Cangsheng’s situation and the Barbaric sitting posture, Mu Qinglan also turned around, sotis surprised to see through the two.
"Both of us have a bit of trouble; you don’t have to bother, Sister Shi!" Ao Cangsheng didn’t want Mu Qinglan to join in, and said lightly.
"Why the trouble, tell !" Mu Qinglan found it strange and couldn’t help but ask.
"The Black Dragon Association wants to do this to us!" He sat down, glanced at the black-clothed people around, finally looking down on Zheng Zhongsong’s beneficial blood.
"Do you have a grudge with the Black Dragons?" Mu Qinglan wondered.
"No!" Ao Cangsheng didn’t let him sit down; his mouth opened. He hastily said, "This is just a misunderstanding. Let’s go explain right now."
"I should go with you!" Mu Qinglan sotis felt uneasy, saying.
"No need! These are small things. If you go, they might misunderstand you again!"
"Sister, stay here, and also, help take care of the little demon’s head!" Ao Cangsheng said coldly, turning around to hand over the little demon’s head to Mu Qinglan.
"Chitter, chatter!"
Suddenly, the little demon began to scream, as if not wanting to be with Mu Qinglan.
Ao Cangsheng raised his hand, stroked its little head, saying, "Little demon, you co here to let take a rest. I’ll be back soon. While I’m not here, you should listen to my master and sister, and don’t run around!"
Ao Cangsheng said, suddenly a trace of misfortune flashed through his eyes. Mu Qinglan didn’t notice this, but the little demon caught it instantly.
Although it was now old, sotis unease scratched, but those eyes of pride and respect only cried sadly twice, its shrinking body leaned against Mu Qinglan’s bosom.
Mu Qinglan gently touched the little demon, sotis both worried and anxious: "Are you really okay?"
Ao Cangsheng looked at the man’s sitting posture, and the two suddenly disagreed, saying: "It’s fine. My sister and teacher can rest assured!"
Thus, Mu Qinglan sighed in relief, reluctantly following past.
She might not know why Ao Cangsheng didn’t let her follow, as her presence could be inconvenient.
Ao Cangsheng and the n wearing enigmatic masks could bear the brunt anyti effortlessly. But if Mu Qinglan followed, it would inevitably lead to confrontation with the Black Dragon Association.
At that ti, if they won the song, beneficial for blood intoxication. If defeated, Mu Qinglan would imdiately face life’s peril.
"Let’s go!" After handing the little demon’s head to Mu Qinglan, Ao Cangsheng looked at those sitting.
At this mont, they quietly withdrew from the crowd.
Song Jianao saw Ao Cangsheng and Man Zuo were leaving, so in a blood reek and drunken state, he imdiately signaled a few people beside him, who followed Ao Cangsheng, wearing Ao Cangsheng.
Even though they took pride in themselves, sitting there, they were bound to do so things as the academy had many disciples.
Yet Ao Cangsheng and Ao Cangsheng leaving here, beneficial for blood and intoxication, they could be killed without scruple.
"Where are the people you brought?" Murong Xue asked, looking around, not seeing those people.
The song helped blood drink near a finger and said, "I let them all disperse!"
"Why not continue searching for the missing ones?" Murong Xue said again.
This song is suitable for bleeding, then smiled bitterly, drunk: "Those two ran too fast, we lost them!"
"Ah!" Murong Xue’s face flashed skepticism, then despair.
Strong as a song, beneficial for bleeding and drinking, could be discarded by arrogance and barbarism. Then they chased each other, even if it was aningless.
"Brothers and sisters can also wait for the rabbit here like . Ahead is the depth of Canglong Forest, where high-level horror beasts are rampant, they can’t stay!"
"As long as we stop this area, they will return sooner or later. We’re not too late to wait and work."
Through Murong Xue’s cool beautiful face, he smiled and said the song was beneficial for blood and intoxication.
After a long silence, Murong Xue finally said: "It seems this is the only way!"
She looked sideways at the young man beside her and said: "Brother Jin, please let several teachers go!"
"Very good!" The young man, called Golden Palm, said, and imdiately led three others to the left of the forest.
When leaving, he deliberately looked at the song, drunk, eyes with a warning.
After running for a long ti, there was no sound behind, proud and barbaric sitting finally stopped.
"Good! We should let go of those guys!" Ao Cangsheng glanced around, ensuring there were no others and your beast nearby. At last, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Now let’s relax a bit." Sitting laughed, took off a changeable mask from the ring.
Seeing his excitent, it was obvious he sotis couldn’t wait to change his appearance.
"Good! Let’s relax here." Ao Cangsheng said.
Imdiately, his left hand, another changeable mask appeared in his hand.
"How do you wear this?" I let go twice, but didn’t put on the changeable mask. Sotis I scratched the road in anxiety.
Ao Cangsheng opened the changeable mask, facing his face, "Learn from !"
Speaking of this, his hands were supple and suddenly filled with energy, quietly imrsed in the mysterious changing mask.
In the blink of an eye, the white light on the changeable mask flashed like a real face, suddenly beneficial blood scattered.
At this mont, Ao Cangsheng put on the transformative mask. When his vitality faded, Ao Cangsheng transford into a seventy or eighty-year-old man.
Through Cangsheng’s proud blink, he donned a mask, now he painted a gourd. In a flash, he still wore the enigmatic mask on his face.
A Barbaric sat with the changeable mask, instantly turning into a terrifying middle-aged man, with thick brows and big eyes, two black eight-character eyebrows slanting on the beauty.
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