Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 316 Witch

  A pale face.

  A pair of sad eyes.

   "Sister Pineapple!" Xiaolan was surprised and then delighted, "You are also here, where have you been?"

  The shadow cast by the hood fell on the face of the pineapple. She stood in the middle of the flame, with the curled limbs of Wemblow at her feet, and she stared at them quietly.

   "Come in, pineapple!" Qin Yin said, reaching out the transparent circular wall.

  The pineapple shrank back, avoiding Qin Yin's hand.

   "What's wrong with you?" Qin Yin became anxious, "It's too dangerous outside! Come in quickly..."

   "I can't get in," Pineapple opened her mouth, "just like he can't get in."

  She refers to Wemblow on the ground.

  For some reason, Xiaolan felt cold when she heard the sound of pineapple.

  The fingertips are a little numb.

  Xiaolan's smile gradually constricted.

  Qin Yin just wanted to get out of the wall, but Baomu grabbed her right arm.

"What are you doing?"

   "Sister Xiaoyin," Baomu shook his head, "Sister Pineapple's smell has changed."

   "What happened then?..."

   Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out behind him.

  "诶Maple syrup—"

   did not catch him on February and March 1.

  The maple syrup quickly climbed up from the ground, his eyes fixed on the pineapple.

  He pierced the wall that cut off the flames.

  He took the pineapple into his arms.

  The flame was like a beast that finally found its prey, and it quickly rolled over his body.

   "I miss you so much," Maple Sugar cried and said, "You can't leave me anymore, okay, I can't live without you..."

  Pineapple’s chin rested on Maple Syrup’s shoulder, and two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks silently.

  She hugged Maple Sugar’s back and patted him, “Don’t miss me, you don’t have to look for me anymore.”

   Xiaolan felt that her nose was also sour, and looked at Dao Chang at a loss.

  Fool and Baomu are as blank as her.

   "Fool," Daochang's voice was dull, "Pull the maple syrup back."

  The tongue of flame has already burned the maple syrup's skin.

   Xiaolan felt that her body was getting cold again.

   "Why only pull the maple syrup back..."

  The fool had already rushed out of the wall, grabbing the maple syrup in one hand and the pineapple in the other, standing straight and pulling the two into the wall.

  The burnt smell of raw meat slowly drifted over.

  The pineapple took advantage of the maple syrup.

  The maple syrup fell into the wall, and the exposed skin was scorched.

  咚!

  The body of the pineapple hit the transparent wall hard.

  The fool took off his hand, his face looked incredible.

   "Is it you or me?" Basel's disgusting voice suddenly sounded behind the pineapple.

  The dark face emerged little by little from the shoulder of the pineapple.

  Dried pineapple smiled dumbly, "I'm here to end it all."

   "End all this?" Basel put a dark hand on the top of the pineapple. "Your business should be over. Although it is very interesting, I am actually tired of playing for so many years."

"I will put an end to your sins," the tears on Pineapple's face dried up. She held on to the transparent wall, turned slowly, and looked straight at Bassell, "I won't let you kill others like I did. Up."

  Plop—

   Xiaolan seemed to hear the sound of her heart falling into the ice cave.

   Then, for a moment, she couldn't hear anything.

  Until something hits his feet.

  She lowered her head.

  Qin Yin passed out.

   "Like killing you?...Hahaha...Is that so?"

  Bassell said, her dark palm shrank, and she directly grasped the long hair under the pineapple hood, and pulled it out forcefully.

  The head of the pineapple was separated from the body and pinched in his hand.

"pineapple!-"

   "Sister Pineapple!"

But the pineapple still moves. She looked down at Basel, and her right hand, which had been shrunk in the cloak, came out in an instant, and brought out a golden card. When Basel’s attention was still on her head, the pineapple Slap the card to Bathel's chest.

Basel gave a glimpse, and his body flickered. The card covered his left shoulder. At the moment of contact with his body, the card burned inward from the four corners, and his left shoulder suddenly burst out with black smoke, a stinking odor. As the black smoke spread, Basel let out a sharp roar and threw the pineapple head out.

  Can't bear it anymore.

The fool and Baomu rushed out of the transparent wall, ignoring the leader’s prevention. Baomu stepped on the fierce flames and fumbled for the head of the pineapple in the sea of ​​fire. The fool picked up the headless pineapple and screamed at the same time. Thrall confronted.

  The Taoist leader was helpless and threw out all the water charms to protect them.

  Xiaolan hugged Qin Yin and knelt on the ground.

  She feels that the current situation is no longer a situation where she can still think normally.

   "Ah-ah-" Bathel looked at his smoking left shoulder angrily, "It's the old woman again!-She's not dead!-She's not dead!-It's her again-I'm going to kill her!"

   "Maple syrup!—"

  Dao Master’s voice panicked for the first time.

  Maple syrup dragged his burning body and threw out again.

  He pounced on Bathel.

  ***

  The old man walked, stopped abruptly, waited a few seconds, took off the clip-nose glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out the handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the lenses.

   "Xia Li, something went wrong in the tower."

The girl walking on his right looked at the old man’s profile and looked very interested. After hearing the old man’s words, she stretched her hand into the placket of the guard uniform with three jewels, and then pulled it out. A piece of white cloth.

  "Huh?—Xiao Xie and the stinky **** of Basel finally started fighting."

  The old man pursed his lips and smiled and put on his glasses again.

   "Everything that should have happened happened."

   "What do you think, little Shaw," Xia Li blinked her shiny eyes, "Shall we go to help? Fitz seems to be in danger. There are still a few hours... the mother sacrifice is coming."

  Xiao Si narrowed his eyes and smiled, "This is all the choice of fate, and the royal city—it's time to return to its owner, right?"

Xia Li had a very understanding expression, "I know, your old lover, I saw her, little Ainuel hides well, I thought she was killed by Bathel a long time ago. …Huh? Didn’t you know the news a long time ago and then didn’t tell me?"

  Xia Li waved the cloth strip in her hand and looked at Xiao Si with slanted eyes, who smiled kindly.

   "The King City may usher in violent turbulence," Xiao Si looked at Xia Li seriously, "Xia Li, we can't see the result, are you afraid to follow me in choosing the wrong one?"

   "Follow you? Are you kidding me?" Xia Li's round eyes widened, "I follow my heart, okay, you obviously followed me to choose! Humph!"

   "If Wang Shen succeeds..."

"That old lady will not do it!" Xia Li curled her lips fiercely, "I have endured that Bussel for so long. If his proposal really hits the shit, I will let them go and let them fend for themselves-but , I don’t think it’s true. Samsara tells us that it’s time for the royal city created by the witch to return to the witch’s hands."

   "Ainul is the last witch in the royal city."

  Xia Li smiled and patted Shaws on the shoulder, “Oh, don’t worry about this, when you and Ainuel are married, I will marry you two, there will be many more little witches and little witches in a few years...”

  (End of this chapter)