When Shen Lang was still feeling the breath released by the "source of pain", a slightly familiar figure appeared in his sight.

Leng Buding was surprised when he saw the woman standing by the blood pool!

Nangong Jianqiu!

Shadow building lady Nangong Jianqiu!

When "..."

Nangong Jianqiu\'s numb and desperate eyes moved immediately.

The dead of the Yumu clan had clear and empty eyes, which was no different from other dead.

How did you change your appearance now, and even break free from the shackles and come closer to yourself?

How is that possible!

Nangong Jianqiu subconsciously wants to retreat, but immediately finds that he can\'t move at all!

"What do you want? Get out! Get out of the way!"

Nangong Jianqiu couldn\'t speak. He could only stare and convey this idea with his mind.

Originally, the heart was empty, leaving only the desperate Nangong Jianqiu. Seeing Shen Lang approaching himself like an octopus, the fear sprouted from the bottom of my heart, which is unspeakable!

It really doesn\'t blame her. It\'s the same for anyone else.

Even at this point, people will soon "die", but when they see strange and incomprehensible things, fear will sprout from the bottom of people\'s heart.

Especially at this time, Nangong sword Qiu can\'t move!

Shen Lang approaches Nangong Jianqiu while absorbing blood energy. After a while, he approaches Nangong Jianqiu.

You stare at me and I stare at you, like a cockfight

"Miss, long time no see." Shen Lang\'s thoughts condensed into silk and passed a weak voice.

He wanted to make a joke and scare Nangong Jianqiu, but he had to stop because he wanted to check the source of pain.

"You... Who are you? Do you know me?" Nangong Jianqiu was stunned and glanced back and forth on Shen Lang\'s face to confirm that he didn\'t know such Yumu people at all.

Shen Lang said with a smile, "Miss, you forget a lot. It\'s only more than two years to say goodbye to tianque city. Have you forgotten so soon?"

"Didn\'t my handsome face appear in your dream?"

"You big head ghost! Who the hell are you? I don\'t know the Yumu people or the dead! I want to dream of you in my next life!" Nangong Jianqiu said coldly.

"As a killer, do you really have no sense of humor?" Shen Lang said with a bitter smile: "no kidding, miss, it\'s me... Shen lang."

"Shen Lang... Which Shen Lang?" Nangong Jian Qiu was stunned.

Shen Lang turned his eyes and said, "Miss, this really hit my self-esteem. I think you \'wronged\' your three shadow demon flowers in the sadness swamp. You still want to kill me. I can\'t imagine that time has changed. You even forgot my name. It\'s really sad."

Nangong Jianqiu was stunned, and immediately his eyes widened: "Shen Lang!"

"It\'s just me." Shen Lang nodded slightly.

"Shen Lang, is it you? It\'s really you!" Nangong Jianqiu\'s eyes burst with tears.

People say that "a long drought meets showers, an old friend in a foreign country, a wedding night, and a golden list" are the so-called four happiest things in life.

But this kind of happy event is quite different from Nangong Jianqiu\'s seeing Shen Lang in such a desperate situation.

If it weren\'t for the blood pool, Nangong Jianqiu couldn\'t speak and couldn\'t move

I\'m afraid she\'s jumping three feet now and is known all over the world.

Shen Lang looked at Nangong Jianqiu with a smile and thought that the latter would say a word for help.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Jianqiu\'s tears were first-class, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "Shen Lang, are you alive or dead now..."