The Hokkaido witch made heavy snowfall in the world again.

Compared with the divine power of the three people who were like celestial phenomena, even the three singing immortals became flames.

But even so, they could not control the disappearance of their divine power.

The only exception is the source of the dragon body, Qingsu. He cannot move or make sounds, but he is not hurt.

The light of divine power gradually decreased, and people disappeared one by one.

Yuan Qingsu tried all the spells he knew, but none of them were useful. Even the spells that sacrificed their lives and increased their divine power in a short time were useless.

The only one, if you don’t need to try it, you know it will definitely be useful, and it is to turn back into a human body.

Silently, in the blink of an eye, even the song fairy began to disappear.

At this time, Shen Lin Yuzi gave up. She looked at the red and black dragon under her, regretting, joy, relief, and apologizing. All kinds of emotions rolled in her heart.

Fortunately, Yuan Qingsu is fine.

What a pity, I haven’t said goodbye yet. Why is the last sentence I said today?

Ji Gong Shiliuye closed his eyes, and the divine power like a fiery fire continued to overflow from her body.

The Hokkaido witch looked at the void, her eyes neither fear nor relief, just like when she was a child, she lay in the heavy snow without any joys and sorrows.

The divine power on the three of them was no longer vast, and the vision in the space became smaller and smaller.

At this moment, the huge dragon body of the red and black evil dragon suddenly collapsed, and a figure of Yuan Qingsu slowly appeared in the shaken eyes of Shen Lin Yuzi.

After a brief escape, Yuan Qingsu used his fast and stiff body to hug Shen Lin Yuzi and Ji Gong Shiliu Ye in his arms.

The moment he hugged them, his body was also still, but this was enough.

The black fog, golden light, and firelight, were like Mars in a bonfire at night, slowly disappearing into the night sky.

The body of Shen Lin Yuzi, who should have been unable to move, slowly shed tears.

The divine power gradually weakened, and even Mars could not splash, leaving only a thin layer of carbon fire residual heat.

Confused, Yuan Qingsu seemed to see that in the distant Xiaodou Island, at the hotel front desk, suddenly looked up at the distance to his mother.

‘I’m sorry, mother.’

Ji Gong Shiliuye, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at Yuan Qingsu who was holding her and Shen Lin Yuzi, and felt sweet and jealous in her heart.

She bit Yuan Qingsu's neck in one bite, intimate and resentful.

Just as Yuan Quinsu felt the pain, the three people, and the Hokkaido witch, and the only four people left in the space also disappeared.

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What a beautiful sky!

Blue, not even contaminated by clouds!

At the same time, there was no anger at all, and it was so blue that it was free of flaws.

Yuan Qingsu lay in an unknown field, hugging Ji Gong Shiliuye and Shen Lin Yuzi in his arms, looking at the sky cast like blue glass.

The sound of partridges came from a distance.

"When will you hug me?" Shen Lin Yuzi finally wiped his tears secretly and sat up from Yuan Qingsu's arms.

Yuan Qingsu looked away from the sky and looked at her side face.

Even though she was lying on the ground just now, her hair was still neat and smooth, and she was very beautiful.

Shen Lin Yuzi glanced at him, remembering what had happened just now, and warmth came from his heart. He suddenly saw Ji Gong Shiliuye in his arms, and subconsciously sneered.

Yuan Qingsu was so scared that she came back to her senses by her sneer. Just as she was about to get up, Ji Gong Shiliuye suddenly raised her legs and pressed against his body.

She stroked Yuan Qingsu's cheek with her hand and said with a smile: "Young Master Qing, I am very satisfied with your choice."

"Just be satisfied," said Yuan Qingsu.

He observed around him that there was a tall corn field in front of him. The Hokkaido witch was not far away, tidying up her clothes like Miko Kamiyashi.

"We're going to get things done here?" Ji Gong Shiliuye said lazily in his arms.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Qingsu said in confusion.

"Hate!" She leaned down on his chest, her voice shy and charming, ". Makes her complexion better."

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The moment she said this, Yuan Qingsu finally recovered and felt her plump breasts pressing against her body and her soft body.

He looked up at the sky.

Just as he was fantasizing about entering the cornfield with pride, the ground suddenly shook and someone was approaching.

Yuan Qingsu immediately sat up, Ji Gong Shiliuye hooked his neck, leaned softly in his arms, and blew on his neck.

"Someone is here!" he whispered.

The eyes of Shen Lin Yuko stopped and she was about to step out of the cornfield, and the Hokkaido witch was motionless.

Yuan Qingsu listened carefully, because he merged with the red and black dragon, his body that was stronger than the other day could clearly identify these footsteps.

There is no communication voice, and it is not other practitioners.

The footsteps were very loud, and when worn with armor, they should have weapons.

The goal is clear, not looking for landing objects in the cornfield, but going straight to the target.

‘Armor? Could it be the people from the third group of Shinto?’ Yuan Kiyosu remembered the group of guys wearing silver armor.

Regardless of whether it is, if you don’t have the wind, you choose to hike, and obviously the other party cannot use spells.

During this period, he had tried it, and the divine power in his body was not left at all.

The same is true for the three witches, otherwise they would have flew to mid-air to check the surrounding terrain.

But for a while, a group of people dressed like medieval warriors pushed aside the corn stalks and surrounded the four of them.

There are twelve people in total.

The leader was wearing competitive armor, with blood-like rose patterns on the armor, and a thin sword hung around his waist.

The rest is wearing half-body golden armor and holding a short gun.

The leader glanced at Yuan Qingsu and raised his arm covered with armor: "The man is killed, the woman takes it away!"

What I said turned out to be Japanese!

"Swoosh!" The soldier aimed his short spear at the four people, and stepped in step by step.

"We are official practitioners, who are you?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

No response, he directly stabbed the gun!

Yuan Kiyosu hurriedly hugged Himemiya Shiliuye, hugged Shen Lin Yuzi again, jumped up suddenly, and landed not far away - the Hokkaido witch was far away from him and was not affected.

The guy wearing competitive armor instantly pulled out the thin sword from his waist and stabbed him without hesitation.

The soldiers holding short guns actually made throwing moves, waiting for him to jump up.

Yuan Qingsu hugged the two of them with tender bodies, retreated and flew to the side.

The thin sword in the competitive armor is like a stream of light, stabbing towards Yuan Qingsu from various tricky angles.

Yuan Qingsu finds the right opportunity and kicks it.

"Bang!", the man was kicked away and drew a ravine in the sea of ​​corn.

"Are you looking for death? If you keep stopping, don't blame me for being rude!" Yuan Qingsu scolded.

Before the competitive armored man stood up, he sat halfway on the ground and ordered: "Kill!"

Eleven soldiers, like pulling a bow, pushed their right arm holding the short gun backwards.

"Swoosh!", the three short guns were as fast as arrows and shot at the three people.

Yuan Qingsu turned around and took the two of them to dodge easily, but before the posture was adjusted, three short guns shot.

He leaned back slightly and dodged the three arrows again.

"Swoosh!", the last four short guns gave him no room for breath.

Yuan Qingsu had no choice but to hide, and rolled two or three times in the cornfield before all dodged.

"Kill him!" The competitive armor held up a thin sword and rushed over with eleven people.

"Looking for death!" Yuan Qingsu knelt on one knee on the ground and suddenly raised her head.

He didn't want to kill people easily, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

He pulled up the short spear at his feet, raised his hand and threw it. The soldier who ran in the front flew back at a faster speed, and was hung in the air to die on the ground.

The moment the short spear flew out, Yuan Qingsu was like a cannon popping out of the bore and rushed into the crowd.

However, in a blink of an eye, except for the guy wearing competitive armor, the other eleven people were either kicked to death by him with his armor, or their necks were broken.

Either don’t do it, and you won’t leave any room for action.
To be continued...