Chapter 3 White Night Secret

As soon as Fang Xin saw the things in Dongfang's hand, one head suddenly became two bigger.

"The senior spiritual craftsman of the Oriental Elf Dwarves, snail grass gray armor. It has always been one of the treasures of the elf dwarf clan. How could it fall into your hands, Fang Xin boy. A male duck-like voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Old Nanxuan came in slowly with a cigarette gun in his brother.

Fang Xin had a headache when he saw the old man. Damn, the two dead guys are looking for themselves to settle accounts. Just now, the Oriental's make-up was just a play, and the dead old man has been eavesdropping outside the door.

"Tragedy, this is a complete tragedy..." Fang Xin muttered.

"Don't grab my lines!" Dongfang's hand holding Fang Xin's shoulder added a little more strength and said, "You'd better be obedient and tell us all the things you are hiding from us."

"Also, what's wrong with the electrical spiritual power on your body?"

"Yes, what's going on?" As soon as Nanxuan's old man collected his pipe, he pretended to be vicious and came to Fang Xin, spit and splashed around while talking. The big yellow tooth that had been edified by the sun and moon was undoubtedly exposed, and the strong smell bursting from between his lips and teeth almost suffocated Fang Xin.

"Bad old man, move your mouth! You pervert, you're about to kiss me!" Fang Xin cursed, but his shoulder was firmly grasped by Dongfang's big hand, and he couldn't move his whole body.

"Okay, no problem, I'll move my mouth!" The old man Nanxuan took a few steps slowly and continued to smoke a cigarette, staring at Fang Xin without blinking.

Dongfang's eyes were also staring at Fang Xin, and the two seemed to be afraid that Fang Xin would suddenly run away.

"Cough, cough!" Fang Xin coughed a few times and pretended to twist his body. In fact, his mind is still messy. He doesn't know where to start. Regarding the identity of Night God Dance, he had planned to tell them before the old man Dongfang and Nanxuan came. But after the two came, he was a little hesitant. Because the real identity of Huangquan hunters generally needs to be kept secret. This can be seen from the fact that Ye Shenwu learned that Fakyue knew his true secret and wanted to shut her mouth. Similarly, Fang Xin is also worried about why Brother Dongfang and Old Nanxuan want to know about Huangquan Hunter so much? This mystery has never been known. In case there is any deep blood hatred with the Huangquan hunter, it will be a little big.

"I met someone." After a long silence, Fang Xin spoke slowly. This thing has something to do with the electrical spiritual power on my body..."

It was like thunder, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

Dongfang Tongren tightened for a moment, and his lazy body suddenly straightened up, and a strong momentum suddenly appeared on his body, "Have you met a 'companion'?"

Old Nanxuan suddenly coughed a series, and Fang Xin's words just now made him choke a few puffs of cigarettes. Fang Xin, is this true? The old man put away his cigarette gun, and his turbid eyes were full of light, staring at Fang Xin.

Just as Fang Xin was about to open his mouth, suddenly there was a slight pain in his head, and a subtle familiar feeling flashed over in an instant.

"Night God Dance!" He suddenly remembered that the Night God Dance had a spiritual replica in his mind, and he could know any thoughts in his mind at close range. Is she coming?!

Fang Xin's face changed greatly and he immediately looked around. The dead woman has a strong space power, and she can suddenly appear in any corner of the room.

The air fluctuated, and a pair of soft hair slowly stretched out from the head of the bed and stuck to Arianna and Sophia's foreheads: "Aren't you not afraid of waking up the two little sisters?"

Fang's confidence was tight, and then he remembered that he almost forgot that there were two little sisters in the room. Did they listen to Brother Dongfang's conversation just now? The mind of the night god dance is so delicate.

The figure of the night god dance appeared from the air little by little, and casually arranged a layer of space boundary with golden light in the room. In this way, everything that happens inside is not easily detected by the outside world.

"I haven't had time to ask you today. What is the relationship between these two white night people and you?" The charming voice seems to be dripping*. She looked at the old man Dongfang and Nanxuan with a smile, with a slight murder in her eyes. The murder was fleeting, but the long-riding Dongfang caught the killing moment, and there was a layer of goose bumps in her pores all over her body. He has been waiting for this moment for a long time, and now he must not relax at all.

"Introduce yourself, I'm Fang Xin's guide!" Dongfang nodded slightly to the night dance.

"I am also his guide, the respected Huangquan hunter!" The old man Nanxuan, who was originally obscene in Fang Xin's eyes, suddenly rose in momentum, and his bones exploded like crackling beans. His figure suddenly became much taller, and his red hair is now like a flame.

"Oh, it turned out to be Fang Xin's guide!" Ye Shenwu's expression was not surprised that his identity was broken by the other party. He glanced at Fang Xin: "Kid, you didn't tell me that you have two guides."

"I... don't have time to mention these things to you." Fang Xin stammered. He was a little nervous, with the night dance on one side and the old man Dongfang and Nanxuan on the other. He didn't want the two sides to fight. If there is a serious fight, he really doesn't know which side to fall to.

"Come here!" The night god dance smiled gently at Fang Xin and hooked his hand.

"If there is anything, just say so." The slender and white fingers of the night god dance are no less than the call of death in Fang Xin's eyes. He has a strong ominous foreboding that this dead woman, like Brother Dongfang, is an old and cunning figure. Will there be anything good in the past now?

"Then I'll come here!" Ye Shenwu smiled slightly, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes. As soon as the words fell, he had already appeared behind Fang Xin, and his right hand was attached to Fang Xin's forehead.

Fang Xin was caught off guard and only felt that a force rushed into his mind and forcibly pulled away some fragments of his memory. His nerves were extremely painful.

He screamed, and Ye Shenwu's hand was out of his face. He stood still and frowned, just staring at the old man Nanxuan and Dongfang, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"I just read the boy's memory. Are you two looking for the Huangquan hunter? The night god danced coldly, and slowly raised his right hand. The dark blue flame jumped in the eye-shaped domino, and the "Eye of Athena" began to vortex. Why did you find the Huangquan hunter and say it? Her tone was extremely cold.

"Although he is a Huangquan hunter, Baiye people will not be afraid!" The old man Nanxuan became unusually brave, and the explosion in his bones continued, and his body gradually grew as tall as the East.

"Oh, seriously? Even the stored power has been used. Night God Dance saw the strange growth of old man Nanxuan at a glance. She once heard of a smart power technique that can compress her usual strength and make her figure short, but the ability to store it at critical moments can be concentrated.

"Dear Huangquan Hunter, there is no malice in our search for you. Don't get me wrong." For the displeasure of the night god dance, Dongfang's face changed slightly, and he quickly came out to round and stood in the center of the old man Nanxuan and the night god dance.

"We are looking for you for help!" Dongfang said every word seriously.

Fang Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that they looked for the Huangquan hunter because they wanted to get some help, so that they should have no conflict with the Night God Dance.

"Brother Dongfang, if you want to ask Ye Shenwu for help, you should have told me earlier. I thought that you had a deep blood feud with the Huangquan hunter, which made me flutter..." Fang Xin patted his chest and spit out his tongue.

"It is indeed a deep blood feud!" The old man Nanxuan had a gloomy face and a sentence popped out of his mouth.

Fang Xin almost fell to the ground when he heard it. Mamma, this shock made his heart unbearable.

The night god danced Liu's eyebrows, and her body seemed to become the center of the invincible whirlpool. The air in the room turned into a whirlpool, and the hissing air suddenly made her face painful. Sure enough, there is no good intentions!"

Dongfang's face changed greatly, and he quickly pulled the old man Nanxuan back a few steps and danced to the night god, "Don't get me wrong..." Before he finished speaking, a transparent three-foot-long air gun in the space roared from the palm of the night god dance.

The long gun is like infinite magnetism, attracting the surrounding wood chips and sheets to wrap around, straight to the east and the old man Nanxuan.

At the critical moment, the old man's scalpel magically appeared in his hand, and then a touch of his wrist and a few drops of blood fell to the ground. Then the old man's face turned pale.

A few insignificant drops of blood touched the ground and suddenly burst into amazing hot power. In the flames, several tall bloody giants got up from the floor. A few meters away, you can feel the huge hot energy emitted by the bloody giant.

"Stop fucking fighting!" A figure inserted like lightning between the east and the night dance, with his back to the east, and two black flames met the roaring air gun from his hand. As soon as the air gun encounters a black flame, the cloth dust and other materials wrapped in it are like mud cattle entering the water and disappear like water vapor. The roaring wind also stopped. And in the east behind him, the huge fist was taken into the body of the bloody flame giant, and the giant slowly disappeared.

"Are you against me?" The night god dance was stunned by it. Fang Xin was really surprised and unhappy that she did this to an old man.

Fang Xin smiled bitterly and ignored the night god's words. He just looked back at the old man Nanxuan: "What should I do? One is my companion and the other is my guide!"

"I don't want you to fight!"

"Dear Huangquan Hunter, maybe you should decide whether to continue talking with us after reading something." Dongfang pulled out a blood-red flag from nowhere and threw it to the night dance.

The night god dance made a move with both hands, and the dark blue light guided the flag to slowly fall into her hand. Just looking at the flag, the night dance seemed to have been struck by lightning. Her whole body shook and her face changed greatly.

The flag was raised and unfolded in her hand to Fang Xin and others. She shouted fiercely, "Why is this flag in your hands?"

The flag raised by the night dancer is a flag full of bloody smell. It is completely soaked in black and brown blood, emitting a strong smell of blood. However, under the blood, Fang Xin saw four familiar patterns - four strange patterns. Four claws flying into the sky, fierce black tiger, two long-horned dragons, powerful elephants, and the incomparable phoenix. The four patterns are composed of turbine-shaped circles, and there is an ancient clumsy small character "red" in the center of the circle.

Fang Xin's heart shook violently, and an ominous premonition enveloped his whole body. He only felt the chill on his back.

With a tearing sound, Fang Xin's clothes on his back were immediately torn to pieces by the Night God Dance. Then the woman patted him hard behind him. Fang Xin couldn't help staggering down, and his back immediately appeared in front of the old men Dongfang and Nanxuan. At the same time, what appeared in front of them was the same pattern as the bloody flag... At the tail vertebrae, there was a black tiger with four claws flying into the sky, and a fierce black tiger appeared in the muscles above the tail vertebrae, and an elephant with convex muscles on the neck, an incomparable phoenix. Phoenix! Around the spirit beast pattern highlighted by the muscles, the black and silver black light is slowly flowing.

"The secret wheel army breaks evil, the navel wheel prison empty sea, the heart wheel King Kong wins, the top wheel moon blasphemy... It is indeed Kargigi!" The night god dance compared the two patterns and muttered with an unbelievable face.

"Why is Kargigi's 'heart seal' in your hands? What happened?" For a long time, Ye Shenwu finally raised his head, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"Why?" The old man Nanxuan's face showed a strange look, and then he seemed to think of something in the past, and his eyes showed a touch of sadness: "The lives of all our clan, thanks to this 'the original seal of the heart', all dead, hahaha, all dead!" Suddenly, the old man grabbed his hair like crazy and pulled it desperately, "All dead, all dead!" My grandson, my daughter, my wife... are all dead!"

Dongfang's resolute face relaxed, but he looked motionless at Nanxuan, who slowly knelt on the ground and sobbed. He swallowed his saliva and forcibly suppressed the huge sadness in his heart.

"All our people are dead, leaving only me and the old man Nanxuan. The death of our people is related to the flag in your hand. Why does the same pattern appear on Fang Xin's body? Dear Huangquan Hunter, can you help me answer this question? After saying that, the strong white night Chinese character shoulder stood up uncontrollably, and on the expressionless face, there was a bug-like ** crawling down.

The Baiye people have always been known for their super combat effectiveness and incomparable fighting will in Huangquan. This powerful race is naturally unruly. As long as everyone is an adult, they have always been alone and have made a great reputation in the Huangquan world with their own combat effectiveness. They are the fighting madmen feared by everyone in the Huangquan world, which is synonymous with difficulties and difficulties. They yearn for freedom, never succumb to any force and never turn to any force. They are irritable and like to fight, so even their own people rarely get together. They usually like to practice alone in old Lin Senshan or other dangerous environments, so for the outside world, this race is full of mystery.

However, the White Night people are born with powerful blood and have huge fire spiritual power. This kind of spiritual power can usually improve the continuous and powerful combat effectiveness of white night people. But at the same time, this spiritual power has a big drawback, that is, when the red moon in the Huangquan world comes.

There are three strange days in Huangquanjie, that is, the red moon day. The red moon will appear three times a year, which is the day when the new wind season and the breeze season change, and then the day when the breeze season to the quiet wind season will appear, and the day when the quiet wind season and the shining sun will be handed over. Two suns will appear in the shining sun, one big and one small. Only when the bright sun and the new wind season are handed over, there will be no red sun. A few days before the appearance of the red moon, there will be heavy rain in Huangquan for a few days.

When the red moon comes, it is the favorite day for practitioners and Yuanli in the Huangquan world. On the day of the red moon, the spiritual power of the world will fluctuate abnormally, which can promote the practice of those strong people. But as for the White Night people, the red moon and sun are coming as a nightmare. On that day, the huge spiritual power brought by the red moon will make the fire spiritual power in their blood boil, and they will be crazy! Their blood full of battle** will completely explode on that day because they absorb too much spiritual power. They will kill everywhere, and the six relatives will not recognize it! So before that day, all the white night people will be concentrated in a very secret place and enter a state of suspended animation through a strange drug to avoid the disaster of the red moon sun.

One day 50 years ago, when the red moon came, the white night people entered the mysterious habitat as usual. But on that day, the white night man who entered the fake death suffered a disaster. They were brutally slaughtered by mysterious invaders, and none of them survived. On that day, the old man Nanxuan and Dongfang were out buying the kind of medicine that could make people fake death. It was a little late, so they escaped the disaster.

However, the White Night people, known for their strength, were not without resistance that night. Their patriarchs and ten elders at that time also had some masters of the White Night clan, restraining the fatal hypnosis of the fake death drug in their bodies and resisted their last breath. But in the end, he was killed. However, before dying, the most powerful patriarch tore off a weapon from one of the invaders and carried it into the place where the treasure was stored in the clan. It was after Nanxuan came back that he found the flag full of blood from the place where the treasures were stored. After the tragic war, the habitat of the White Nighters was completely buried by the collapsed rocks.

"Even if you find this flag. How can you be sure that it belongs to our Huangquan hunter? Night God Dance held a flag in his hand and asked blankly.

"At first, we couldn't figure out the origin of this flag until we found the 'Forgotten Chapter of the Ocean'. In the middle of this strange book, which belongs to the commercial ancestors of the khaki people, records a lot of things about your Huangquan hunters, including the pattern of this flag. So we conclude that this has something to do with your Huangquan hunters! However, it doesn't say what the flag is. I didn't know until today... It turned out to be called 'the seal of the heart', hehe, 'the seal of the heart'!" The old man Nanxuan's throat had an indescribable bitter and dry smile, but Fang Xin stopped in his ears and his whole body was cold. He heard a strong hatred from it.

"Later days. We have been looking for you Huangquan hunters. At the same time, I found a possible way to find the Huangquan hunter in the forgotten chapter of Tu Dayang, that is, lightning... the roar of lightning in nature! When many Huangquan hunters appear, according to the book, they will be accompanied by thunder and lightning. We searched for a long time according to this method and didn't find a clue until we came to the worm forest. On that day, I found a huge lightning... Later, on the way, I met Fang Xin boy..." Dongfang followed the words of the old man Nanxuan and slowly continued.

"Brother Dongfang, why didn't you tell me this earlier?" Fang Xin muttered.

The Oriental expression seems to be bland, but it is thrilling in Fang Xin's ears. He can imagine the hardship and disappointment of the old man Nanxuan and the East looking for the Huangquan hunter all the way, and find clues about the Huangquan hunter from countless thunder and lightning in nature. This process must want to be boring and will definitely endure countless disappointments.

Fang Xin's eyes are a little wet. The usually careless eldest brother Dongfang and the obscene and enthusiastic old man Nanxuan actually bear such great pain.

Unfortunately, we found a rookie. A newcomer who has not been recognized by his peers.

"So that's how you found him..." Ye Shenwu listened to the words of the old man Dongfang and Nanxuan, and his face gradually eased. However, even if you continue to look for it, it will be difficult to find a real Huangquan hunter, because those who are accompanied by thunder and lightning are all rookies.

"Thunderbolt is just a sign that the domino chooses an heir!"

"I sympathize with your pain. I can tell you where the owner of the 'mark of the heart' is.

"Really?" A touch of joy appeared on the faces of the old man Dongfang and Nanxuan at the same time. Where is he now?

"That's it!" The slender fingers of the night god dance casually pointed to Fang Xin.