The dull thunder sounded through the sky, and large areas of dark clouds rolled and moved quickly, making the air look increasingly stuffy, making people feel suffocating.

Boom...

The huge thunder exploded above Huang Shang's head, and the calm ground suddenly blew a strong wind, shaking the trees in the darkness in the distance, but the thunder of the sky still could not stop the chants of all kinds of unknown insects.

"It's going to rain." Huang Shang looked up at the sky and said.

"I know, you don't have to worry about it. You just need to memorize it. Everything else has nothing to do with you." Suo Jiao pursed his lips and replied softly behind Huang Shang's back. His tone was very plain. He could not hear any joy, anger, sorrow, and the black dragon sword in his hand did not leave Huang Shang's neck.

"Sister... Look, I'm still holding this senior. Can I find a place to shelter from the rain first, and I'll carry it to you?" Huang Shang looked at the corpse he was holding. Although it had dried up long ago and was not heavy for Huang Shang, if the corpse was wet from the rain, it would be disrespectful to the corpse.

This road does not have so many rules and etiquette for the dead, but one thing is that the humiliation of the dead body is unacceptable to anyone, and the people here attach great importance to the death after death.

When many countries are fighting, if the situation allows, they will try to regain the bodies of soldiers who died on the battlefield. The other party will even accustomed to send people to carry back the bodies of soldiers. Over time, soldiers who do not carry weapons to transport the bodies of soldiers will generally not launch an initiative to attack.

"You carried this senior's body out of you, not me, so this matter has nothing to do with me." Suo Jiao said coldly.

"Oh..., OK."

"When we meet, we are drunk, the wind and rain are gone, where is the floating place? The road is over, don't feel the feelings, don't worry about the passing years when you drink."

"In the future, it will be forever. My husband will not shed tears. He will not shed the separation. If he parts, he will be killed and messy, which is difficult!" (Note)

Huang Shang didn't speak loudly, but he spoke extremely clearly, and even the thunder kept roaring could not be concealed.

Suo Jiao, who was standing behind Huang Shang, did not make a sound, but Huang Shang seemed to feel the sword on his neck shaking slightly.

"Hu..." Suo Jiao seemed to suck his nose and said coldly:

"Don't tell me about these, I'll give you some more time, otherwise don't blame me." Suo Jiao said while adding a little force to his hand.

"Okay, as long as you are not afraid of the crazy demon coming out, as long as you are not afraid of being wet by the rain, you have such a good figure... and you look better after being wet by the rain." Huang Shang frowned, his body gathering his strength secretly.

"You..., don't give me a little talk..." Suo Jiao was a little angry, but when she mentioned the madman, she was still a little worried. This was the exit from the cave. Once the madman really thought of a way out, it would be here.

"Ah..., the madman is coming out."

Huang Shang suddenly pointed to a dark place on the side and shouted loudly.

Bang..., a sharp lightning flashed. In the dark place, several pairs of green eyes were shaking, which was really a bit creepy.

Suo Jiao subconsciously looked to Huang Shang side. When he saw those green eyes, he suddenly tensed his nerves and was closely guarding him.

Bang

With a loud sound, Suo Jiao suddenly flew towards the back.

She was sneak attacked by Huang Shang.

After Huang Shang finished shouting randomly, he gathered all his strength to his back, and suddenly knocked Suo Jiao, who was almost not very careful about himself, to fly away.

Huang Shang's Qianjin Hammer has been cultivated to the third level, and the strength of his left and right hands and right feet is greater than that of Qianjin Hammer, but if he wants to concentrate all the strength of his body in any part of his body, only Qianjin Hammer has been cultivated to the fifth level, and he can do whatever he wants.

Even so, after careful preparation, Huang Shang suddenly hit and hit him with a hit, but he still knocked the lighter-weight Suo Jiao away.

Suo Jiao, who was in the air, was not panicked. He waved his right hand and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up. Countless leaves around him began to gather around her palms in a mess. Then the leaves formed a small ball and shot towards Huang Shang who was about to run wildly.

Picking flowers into balls!

Suo Jiao used his flower-picking hand in a hurry.

"Bang……!"

"Bang..."

Suo Jiao fell to the ground in a mess and rolled a few times before he could stabilize his body. The wide man's robe was hooked by the stones around him, and the large snow-white area was particularly dazzling on the black night.

Unfortunately, the place where Suo Jiao fell was not far from those pairs of green eyes.

Oh...

With a few wolf roars, several pairs of green eyes began to sway up and down and pounced towards Suo Jiao on the ground.

Huang Shang, who was holding the corpse in the distance, was hit hard by Suo Jiao's flower ball in the back. Huang Shang staggered forward and rushed forward for two steps, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Ao...!"

Suo Jiao quickly turned over and sat up, and the black dragon sword in his hand tightly defended the evil wolf with green light.

"Picking flowers into needles!"

"Chaoyun Sword..."

Suo Jiao finally managed to get these wolves out.

It’s not how powerful these wolves are, but that Suo Jiao is extremely afraid of large carnivores. Even though her martial arts are so high, as a young girl, she has a natural fear of carnivores.

Several evil wolves were quickly dealt with by her. Except for one piece of clothing that was bitten, her body was covered with blood - the blood of the evil wolves.

At this time, besides the corpses of a few evil wolf, where is Huang Shang still there?

Thunders were thunders in the sky one after another, and raindrops as big as beans began to rage wildly, and the raindrops became denser and denser. Soon, dense raindrops completely occupied the already dark surroundings.

Without any hesitation, Suo Jiao spread his legs and chased Huang Shang in the direction where he left. She was so anxious that she naturally wanted to catch Huang Shang.

In fact, even if she couldn't catch Huang Shang and followed him far away, she would feel safer. Although her martial arts are not a little higher than Huang Shang, women are always women. In this environment, Suo Jiao is not much different from most women in the world. Just like an hour ago, in a specific environment, Suo Jiao was just a woman at that time.

That time was the happiest time since Suo Jiao became sensible. She knew that she might never find that kind of happiness in her life, because once she got out of the hole, she had already put on an invisible mask.

The heavy rain fell. In the vast rain, Suo Jiao's hair was scattered, his wide clothes were soaked in the rain, tightly wrapped around her well-developed body IQ. A few black silks were pressed on her delicate face, and the rain and tears were flowing quietly at this moment.

Behind a pile of rocks more than ten meters away from Suojiao, Huang Shang placed the body on the ground, held his breath, pinched half of the silver spear with his hand, and stared at the black dragon sword in Suojiao's hand.
Chapter completed!