Mo Ran didn't know how long she had killed her. The strength that seemed to be endless was gradually exhausted. She began to feel tired, but the fighting spirit was like a flame that could not be extinguished after it was ignited, which made her mental state in extreme excitement.

My body got used to fatigue and swinging my sword over and over again. Even if there were white sluts, I had a lot of colors on my body. The silver armor was stained with blood, and there were other people's and hers.

Bai Wei once asked her to take a break, but Mo Ran couldn't listen at all, and he was in a battle that seemed to be infinitely cycled!

Until a huge pressure was under his head without any warning! Mo Ran had just swung his sword and his spiritual power was transported to his chest, but he was shocked by the sudden pressure, and his qi and blood flowed backwards, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out! His body was shaking unsteadily, and his fighting spirit seemed to be dispersed in an instant. His body became soft and he almost fell into a pool of blood!

Bai Qi immediately removed the state of fighting fusion, and reached out to catch it as soon as Mo Ran fell down. Looking at the white face, the bright red blood on the corners of his lips, and the blood crisscrossing in his narrow eyes, the already low voice was a bit uncomfortable and dull. Mo Ran felt distressed, "Don't gather spiritual power anymore, you are tired, master."

Mo Ran, who subconsciously gathered his spiritual power again, seemed to hear Bai Wei's words, and it dissipated in an instant. She rolled her eyes and found that she was lying in Bai Wei's arms. Her reaction was still a little slow, but she didn't say anything and handed herself over to Bai Wei.

Bai Yan lowered his head, shook his lips and fell a gentle kiss on Mo Ran's eyes that had just closed. He looked up at the Nirvana River, which was blocked by clouds. The blood-red color rose from the white fog, as if it was dyed by drift, and the red fog...

The entire space was filled with a huge pressure, and the battlefield paused due to sudden changes, because the pressure was too terrible. In such an environment, it was difficult for them to straighten their backs, let alone fight again!

The green eyes narrowed, the white guard hugged Mo Ran horizontally, and flashed on the suspension bridge.

The Ghost King immediately stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to take Mo Ran from his arms, but Bai Wei stumbled slightly and looked at the Ghost King without dodging, "Don't bother her."

The Ghost King raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the curve of the long eyelashes dangerously. Bai Wei's clothes were a little messy, but they were not embarrassed. When could he also reject him on behalf of Mo Ran?

This feels really bad...

At this time, the ghost doctor stepped forward and fed Mo Ran two pills, Yuan Puyuan Pill and Qi Recovery Pill. This time Bai Wei said nothing. The ghost doctor checked Mo Ran's injuries again. Although he had a color, he was seriously ill and had some skin and flesh, but they were all traumas. After taking the medicine, he quickly recovered as before.

However, as the Ghost King applied medicine, the three men's eyes followed closely, without saying anything, but seemed to be thinking.

After a while, Mo Ran moaned softly and woke up. At first glance, he saw Bai Wei's concerned face. Mo Ran rubbed his forehead and felt much more relaxed, but he still had no strength.

After fighting continuously for a while, I suddenly stopped, as if the machine was running overloaded. Once it stopped, all the parts were clamoring for a strike. Mo Ran was very familiar with his condition. He was too devoted in training in the past, and it was like this every time after the end, so he quickly knew what was going on.

However, she comforted Bai Wei and said, "Don't worry, I'll just take a few days off."

Bai Wei knew that Mo Ran’s explosive power was terrible, but this kind of explosion also meant exponential withdrawal of physical energy. This is a way to increase the limit of self-squeezing. Every time, you have to squeeze your own strength without leaving any left, forcing yourself into a desperate situation, and thus seeking a breakthrough!

Mo Ran had long been accustomed to forcing himself like this. Bai Yan forced a smile and couldn't help but kiss Mo Ran's pale lips again. The gentle, touching kiss made Mo Ran's tired look stunned.

But the heartache and caution that were tolerated in the kiss were like feathers, sliding lightly through the heart that had not yet retreated, and the beating heart seemed to suddenly become more cheerful.

Mo Ran suddenly laughed and said nothing.

But the Ghost King and the Ghost Doctor who saw this scene had different expressions. The Ghost King felt that perhaps the mark of the contract between Mo Ran and him was not hit on his body, but on the heart. Otherwise, why did the heart that he had been ignoring himself always hurt after meeting Mo Ran...

Even now she laughs, it hurts him.

The ghost doctor put away the jade bottle and casually brushed his cuffs, his eyes still desolate and dull. Mo Ran accepted the white gust, which he was happy to see...

That's right, that's it.

"Meow~" A cat moaned, it was the black cat that broke the brief vacuum between the few people. It leaped onto the white-clad shoulders lightly, looked down at Mo Ran, and the furry tail fell down and wrapped around Mo Ran's hand.

Mo Ran also pinched the black cat's tail, feeling a little funny, but he no longer had the strength to smile. This black cat is really interesting. Although as a monster of unknown origin, he is unwilling to turn into a human form, in fact, it is also very good. Like a real pet, being good enough, and cute enough.

Mo Ran closed his eyes and suddenly remembered the pressure that had just shaken her breath. Her eyes turned and found that the mist around him had been dyed with a rich red color at some point, and the terrible pressure still existed! But she was held by Bai Wei, and the pressure was blocked by him.

"What happened?" Mo Ran couldn't help asking.

The white and green eyes looked at the Ghost King. I'm afraid only he knew about it.

The Ghost King pursed his lips, and although there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't seem to want to explain. After pausing for a few seconds, the Ghost King said, "Dear Master, are you tired? Wuya will send you back soon. If you want to sleep, go to bed."

Mo Ran rolled his eyes and Bai Wei also held up some arms at the right time, allowing her to see the person in front of her without any effort, "Send me back? Didn't you say that there is still a big show that I haven't watched? I'm going back now, wouldn't it be a loss for me to come here?"

The voice was very low, but it still clearly expressed her meaning. Mo Ran was just tired, not useless, she could still think.

The Ghost King stepped forward a few steps, and he looked down at Mo Ran. Mo Ran raised his eyes and saw those deep eyes. In Mo Ran's perception, even if the Ghost King stood in front of her or even slept beside her, he was mysterious and distant.

It was like those eyes, those long eyelashes, like swelling curtains, locking all his thoughts in those beautiful wings. If the eyes are the window of the soul, then Mo Ran had never seen that window.

But at some point, she saw that her eyes were so deep that she could not see the bottom. But just one glance seemed to have been seized, and everything was invisible in those eyes.

It was a silent invasion, and it was controlled by the strong!

Mo Ran was not afraid of such a look, but he minded such look, because the Ghost King could see through her at one glance, but she could not see through him.

Just like at this moment, Mo Ran didn't understand what could make the Ghost King stop talking.

In the end, the ghost king said: "Be good, there will be a good show in the future..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the ghost doctor. The ghost doctor used his unique tone and seemed to keep a calm tone at all times, "Wang, you can start."

The Ghost King did not move, he just looked at Mo Ran. Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed Mo Ran's lips accurately. He sucked her lower lip with his tongue, swept around her lips again before leaving.

His movements were so sudden that after leaving, Mo Ran reacted and glared at him, and at the same time subconsciously looked at Bai Qi. Mo Ran finally felt a little self-conscious. She was Bai Qi's girlfriend now, and she was teased like this, and in front of Bai Qi, she felt a little sorry for Bai Qi.

The Ghost King only licked the corner of his lips gently. He looked directly into Mo Ran's eyes and said, "Dear Master, no matter what I did, I am your foul. You are my master. You will never change for the rest of your life!"

Mo Ran had heard of the domineering and domineering tone before, but this time, the cruel and ruthless tone and the faint paranoia in her tone made her stunned!

After saying that, the Ghost King flashed and his figure appeared strangely in the air. Mo Ran pulled Bai's sleeves. She vaguely felt what the Ghost King was going to do, but she couldn't see it when she lay down.

Bai Wei gently put Mo Ran down, but one arm was firmly wrapped around her waist. Although she stood on the ground, she didn't need to move any strength by herself.

Mo Ran leaned on Bai Gu's shoulder and looked at the figure of the Ghost King in the air. The dark cloak was swelling behind him, making noises, and the ink was rising, arrogant and arrogant!

He made a gesture in his hand, and his aura was wide open, and dark seals flew into the battlefield one by one! Mo Ran's eyes moved, and the dark seals wandered rapidly in the battlefield, more and more!

Until some time, the Ghost King suddenly stopped making gestures, and then a white light suddenly lit up in the battlefield! Mo Ran's eyes also widened, which was clearly a huge formation!

It covered the entire battlefield like a cover!

"This..." Mo Ran murmured softly, when was the formation set up?

People on the battlefield also saw the Ghost King, so the enemy was naturally afraid, but the Ghost King's army was extremely fanatical!

However, no one expected that in the formation, the wandering painted black seals suddenly exploded! In an instant, countless black auras quickly passed through it, like flying feathers, but they were not real feathers, but deathly feathers!

The people who were already oppressed by the sudden pressure and could hardly move were harvested in an instant like countless grasses!

The battlefield, which was lively and heroic a few minutes ago, turned into hell in an instant! There were corpses that could not be counted in number!

Mo Ran's eyes were staring at the boss, and his body, which had no strength, suddenly stood up. She walked forward a few steps, but her waist was still wrapped around her arms. She didn't know when the ghost doctor was grabbed by the ghost doctor. Even the black cat's furry tail in her hand also had a stopping force.

Mo Ran suddenly turned his head and looked at the ghost doctor. The blood in his eyes seemed to be thicker, and his voice seemed to be scratched by a sharp blade, hoarse and forbearable, "Why? This is the big show you want me to watch?"

The ghost doctor's eyes fell on Mo Ran's face. For the first time, he felt helpless because he wanted to comfort Mo Ran, but after searching through Di Yun, he had no such memory...

Seeing that the ghost doctor did not speak, Mo Ran turned his head and stared at the battlefield again. The smell of blood rose unscrupulously. She saw the river formed by the blood of hundreds of thousands of people, as if it was pushed by something, quickly pouring under the cliff.

The dark souls floated on the battlefield. They crawled out of the corpses, and they were also driven, deformed and gathered, condensed into a black undercurrent, and merged under the cliff where the Nirvana River was located.

The fog above the Nirvana River seemed to be even redder, slowly, it was like a piece of batik cloth just now!

Even if Mo Ran was slow, he discovered it. No matter the pressure that suddenly appeared, the strange red fog, the huge formation, and everything the Ghost King did, were all in the Ghost King's plan!

Mo Ran looked at the ghost doctor again, and his voice was a little uncontrollable resentment, "Is this your own direct and act? What a big show! Even I have been with me for so many days, and I have convinced myself that your enemy and the Ghost King are my enemies!

But now? Those people who were fighting side by side with me not long ago died at the hands of the Ghost King? These hundreds of thousands of lives are just an insignificant move? What do you want me to see? I can’t understand it!"
Chapter completed!