Chapter 344 Tangtang, I'm sorry

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 344 Tangtang, I'm sorry

Nangong Mo was completely unaware that the fragrance of the Cangfu Hua's medicinal flower overflowed like silk threads, which had already alarmed monsters of all sizes deep in the mountains and forests.

In the dark, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at the anther body in her hand, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Even though Nangong Mo was very anxious, he did not dare to walk too fast.

She looked around and looked back from time to time, testing every step, for fear that there would be too much noise and disturbing the creatures in the mountains and forests.

At this moment, the monster in the dark arched its huge body and rushed up uncontrollably.

The sharp sound of the wind broke through my ears and a drop of blood was rubbed on her flawless face.

Nangong Mo instantly realized that the danger was approaching him, and his little face suddenly lost its blood.

She was once a talented practitioner of Xuan Cultivation, so she naturally knew very clearly that a powerful demonic power was attacking her side.

"Jie! Jie!"

A series of strange sounds shook the sky and resounded throughout the mountains in the dark night.

Nangong Mo looked at the giant figure that was so close to him that he was scared and sweated in a cold sweat, and froze directly.

For a moment, I forgot that what she should do most at this time was to escape.

This monster is like a hornless dragon, with a huge body and fierce and terrifying body.

A volume of records suddenly appeared in Nangong Mo's mind.

This is a big monster in the forest...Mountain monster!

She subconsciously looked down at Cang Fu Hua in her hand, and suddenly understood.

It was inspired by this medicine spirit.

She was stiff and dared not move, and she felt very annoyed.

How could she do such a stupid thing?

The Cangfu Huanhua is not an ordinary anther, but a peerless medicine that is rare in a thousand years.

Not only did the cultivators scramble to grab it, but monsters with powerful demonic power also flocked to them.

This is also the reason why it caused such a big sensation in the Grand Canyon of the Spirit Vein when it appeared in the world.

There is no two days in the sky, and one mountain cannot accommodate two masters.

Now, on this mountain forest, Shanchi must be the most powerful monster.

The other monsters who wanted to seize the anthers had already been consciously hiding.

Nangong Mo finally moved, and if she doesn't escape, she will die.

There may be a glimmer of hope for escape.

The mountain monster is a big monster in the forest. He can tell good or bad things. He doesn't care about the tiny human body at all. His blood pupils are locked tightly in Nangong Mo's hands.

It suddenly raised its claws and pinched her petite and thin body, dragging her into the air.

Nangong Mo was like an ant on its huge claws. No matter how hard she struggled, it was like shaking a tree with a slightest overestimating her ability.

She felt that her ribs seemed to have been broken, and a strong sense of suffocation surged up, and she let go of her hand holding Cang Fuhua tightly.

She thought that as long as she left quietly, she could control her life without dragging down Shen Tangluo.

I never thought that she had not gone far, and even her own life and death could not be decided.

It's so sad.

In a blurred consciousness, she returned to the morning when Shen Tangluo woke her up from the ghost forest.

That year, Shen Tangluo was only ten years old, but she could use the most indifferent and sharp words to wake her up who insisted on pretending to be confused.

She said: "Is your mother bringing you to the world just to let you be at the mercy of others?"

No!

It was also since then that she made up her mind to live her own way and never let others control her life and death.

Tangtang never interfered with everything about her, and she gave her enough chance to make a choice.

After following Shen Tangluo for so many years, she witnessed the girl's sharpness and growth with her own eyes, but gradually lost herself, became self-invasive, and became worried about gains and losses.

For four years, she has never understood that she has never been someone's burden.

At this moment, she was just Nangong Mo and would never become a burden to anyone.

She realized that at the moment of life and death, she had a great enlightenment!

Unfortunately, it's still too late.

Things have come to this point, my heart has been relieved, and I have no regrets in this life.

"Tangtang, I'm sorry, I was unable to make a contribution in the end and I'm going to disappoint you."

A faint voice came from the side of her lips, and the girl slowly closed her eyes, and a line of clear tears slid from the corners of her eyes.

ps: Chi, that is, mountain monster. A kind of mountain monster, a dragon with a hornless shape, is huge and extremely ferocious. She likes to bury the captured prey (collection habit)

"The Legend of Gods and Demons" records that "the monster is the mountain monster, it is the monster of wood and stone in the mountain."

This article is only cited and has been slightly changed.
Chapter completed!