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Chapter 2309

Words:1719Update:23/02/20 23:53:30

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The round-faced girl jumped down and landed in front of Ye Zhen. Her face was full of surprise and excitement. "Little Yao, it's really you!"

Ye Zhen took two steps back and looked at the girl vigilantly. The ancient blood demon in the sarcophagus was nowhere to be seen. Only this innocent and lovely girl was here. How could she not be on guard?

"Little Yao?" The round-faced girl looked at Ye Zhen in astonishment, not understanding why she dodged.

"She doesn't remember anything." Woo Sheng came up and looked down at the round-faced girl. "Fanfan, how have you been?"

"Brother Woo Sheng." The round-faced girl saw Woo Sheng, and the smile on her face was tinged with the sadness of reunion. She threw herself into Woo Sheng's arms. "I thought I would never see you again."

"Me too." Woo Sheng rubbed her hair and looked back at Ye Zhen. "She is Fanfan."

Ye Zhen looked at the girl named Fanfan. She was so young. Before meeting Woo Sheng, she thought that the ancient blood demons should be hateful old men. Woo Sheng was gentle and elegant like a scholar. Even the girl named Fanfan was young and lovely. Ye Zhen could not associate them with the ancient blood demons.

"Little Yao!" Fanfan looked at Ye Zhen with wide eyes. "How could you forget me? Don't tell me you have forgotten the Honorable King? "

"Why should I remember him?" Ye Zhen frowned. Who did they mistake her for?

Fanfan looked back at Woo Sheng. "Where did you find Little Yao? Why didn't you tell her clearly?"

Woo Sheng said helplessly, "I met Little Yao two days ago. She has reincarnated several times and has long lost her memory of the past."

"Then …" Fanfan's eyes lit up.

"Don't force her." Woo Sheng whispered. Forcing a person to remember the memories of several lifetimes and reincarnations would consume her life, which was why he dared not force her to remember them.

Fanfan sighed. "It's hard for you, Brother Woo Sheng."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Zhen frowned. "Besides you, is there another ancient blood demon?"

"Ancient blood demon?" Fanfan repeated with interest. "Are you calling me?"

"Fanfan, we have been asleep for tens of thousands of years. Now, they call us the Ancient Blood Devils."

Fanfan's expression changed slightly. "Ten thousand years? I thought we were dead and reincarnated. Where are the others? "

"He hasn't appeared yet," Wolsheng said. "The Revered King hasn't appeared either."

"We're already awake. The others should wake up soon." Fanfan said, waving the two golden axes in her hands, "Where is that stinky white dragon? I want to fight him again. Bastard, he actually dared to seal us."

"The Dragon Race has disappeared from the Nine Heavens."

"Ah?" Fanfan was stunned. She felt that she had just slept for a while. Why did so many things seem to have changed?

Bang!

A loud noise came from the black tower next to him.

Ye Zhen's expression sank. She wondered which ancient blood demon had been resurrected.

"I'm alive again!" A loud and clear voice rang out.

Wu Sheng smiled faintly. He already knew who it was.

"Ji Ling!" Fanfan shouted and ran to the outside of the Black Tower. "Ji Ling, we're here."

"Let's go." Wolsheng smiled at Ye Zhen. "It's another friend of ours."

Ye Zhen looked at him expressionlessly. "He's your friend, not mine."

Wolsheng smiled. "It's the same."

How could it be the same!

Ye Zhen followed him to the outside of the black tower and saw a tall man walking out of the black tower next door. He was really tall and burly, holding a long hammer in his hand. The whole body of the hammer was silver and there were complex lines on it.

Although this man was tall and burly, he had a fair and delicate face. He looked very young, but his face and figure were strangely out of sync.

"Big Brother Wolsheng, Fanfan!" The man saw Wolsheng and shouted loudly.

It was as grand as thunder! Ye Zhen's ears buzzed from his voice.

"Ji Ling, I thought you were dead!" Fanfan ran over happily and jumped on the man's body.

"I won't die so easily." Ji Ling walked over with Fanfan in one hand. When he saw Ye Zhen standing behind Wolsheng, he froze for a moment and loosened his hand, dropping Fanfan. "Xiao … Xiao … Xiao Yao!"

Ye Zhen looked at the approaching Ancient Blood Demon and realized that he was really tall. She stood in front of him and had to tilt her head up to see his face.

"Xiao Yao!" Ji Ling hugged Ye Zhen, his tone changing. "You're back! You're finally back!

"Let go of me!" Ye Zhen shouted. She almost vomited blood from being hugged by this huge mountain. Did he know how strong he was? More importantly, she was not the Xiao Yao they were looking for!

The Fire Phoenix spat out a mouthful of flames at Ji Ling. "Let go of Yao Yao!"

Ji Ling blocked the flames with his hammer and stepped back with Ye Zhen in his arms. "Divine Beast Fire Phoenix?"

"Let go of her!" The Fire Phoenix revealed its true form, all its feathers standing on end. It angrily glared at the three Ancient Blood Demons.

"Xiao Yao, don't be afraid. I'll roast this stinky bird," Ji Ling said to Ye Zhen.

The Sun Whip appeared in Ye Zhen's hand and she flung it at Ji Ling. "Let go of me!"

A red mark appeared on Ji Ling's sturdy arm. He looked at Ye Zhen in shock and astonishment. "Xiao Yao, why did you hit me?"

"Who told you to hold me? Let go!" Ye Zhen shouted angrily.

"Let go of Xiao Yao. She doesn't remember the past." Fan Fan came up and pulled Ji Ling's hand away. "Have you forgotten? At that time, Xiao Yao …"

Wu Sheng interrupted Fan Fan's words. "Fan Fan!"

Ji Ling didn't know what to say, but his eyes were filled with sadness. He looked at Ye Zhen with a hurt face. "Xiao Yao, you used to like me the most."

"Bullshit! When did Xiao Yao like you the most?" Fan Fan rolled his eyes and said to Ye Zhen, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Since you are all awake, let's get out of here first." Wu Sheng whispered.

The Fire Phoenix returned to Ye Zhen's side and looked her up and down. "Yao Yao, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Don't worry." Ye Zhen rubbed the Fire Phoenix's head. "There are many of them. Don't provoke them."

When Ji Ling heard this, he showed a bad look on his face. "Xiao Yao, what do you mean by this? Are we going to bully them with our numbers?"

"You are wrong!" Fan Fan shouted angrily. "We are not enemies with Xiao Yao."

"You are blood demons." Ye Zhen said.

Ji Ling scratched his head in confusion. "What's wrong with blood demons?"

Ye Zhen's heart gave birth to a trace of doubt. These Ancient Blood Demons seemed to be very different from what she had thought before.

What had happened between them in the past?

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