"That's because you are too useless," the young man shook his head gently, "A certain person said that you were given a chance to deal with Kunlun, but you didn't do it yourself. You couldn't hurt those monks. Instead, they killed them in less than an hour. Your demon-dyed things will be wiped out."
"I made a mistake at one point. I thought you could be more useful. It seems that mortals are just mortals after all, and there is no comparison with him back then."
He no longer pretended to be gentle, and his cold expression was fully revealed. At this moment, this man was completely different from the Brother Su that He Xing'er knew.
Myolie He was only a nine-year-old girl after all. In front of this strange "Brother Su", she suddenly felt only panic and confusion, "Brother Su...how did you..."
The young man ignored her. He squatted down slowly and looked at He Xing'er's face, as if he was assessing the value of an artifact. "Well, I can still run and still have the strength to shout. It doesn't look like that. Absolutely no potential.”
A cloud of purple-gray mist appeared in his palm, "Come, accept it, and you will become stronger, like a flame that is raised before the candle burns out. In this way, you may be able to kill your enemy with your own hands." He fiddled with it. That mist, I don't know if it was because of carelessness, but the speed of the speech gradually slowed down, and the voice became softer, "Monsters are also interesting to talk about. Back then, Tianshan Snow used them to gather people's hearts, because after all, there is more than just Tianshan Snow in Junzhou; now we have And use the same method to deal with Kunlun, because Junzhou seems to be Kunlun's world."
"He did very well back then. Tianshan Xue was the youngest in the golden elixir stage. He had a mutated spiritual root created by nature. He also had a rare and clean pure yin body. After becoming a demon, it was difficult for gods and ghosts to stop him. As for you, you have his It is your great honor to become Qiang."
He Xing'er couldn't understand every word the young man said, but seeing the dirty-colored mist approaching, she subconsciously had a huge resistance, "I don't want it, I don't want it - you take it away -"
She climbed up from the ground and tried to escape, but found that the circle of golden light had trapped her. As soon as she touched the light, she was scalded to the point of melting.
However, the mist passed through the golden light as if nothing happened and floated faintly in front of her eyes. She screamed and waved her hand to hit it, but it passed through her hand and sank into her eyebrows accurately and quickly. Huge pain followed, and she howled in pain and misery. She held her head and fell to the ground, rolling around desperately. Her brain seemed to be thrown into a furnace and burned, or fell into an icy abyss, extremely hot. It is so similar to the extreme cold at this moment, it is torture that makes people lose their judgment.
That person had been in such pain before, but with him at that time, they clasped their hands and intertwined their fingers. While shedding tears, he kept repeating, "Be patient, be patient, it will be over soon."
The young man, Bai Ruomo, raised his hand and made a seal, removing the magic spell that trapped He Xing'er. Just using this bit of spiritual power made his chest heave for a while. In fact, he is not as strong as he looks. His time is almost up, and he has been holding on.
"Your Majesty, are we really exposed? Are we going to give up here now? Bian'an City is one of our most important strongholds!!"
"Your Majesty, there are too many things to move, and the Qiankun Bag is not enough!!"
"..."
The jade slip slip slipped from the cuff, and countless messages jumped out one after another. The last one brought even less optimistic news:
"Your Majesty, there are still more than half of our people who have not been able to evacuate. Those monks from the inner gate of Kunlun have blocked Bian'an City!"
Bai Rumo closed his eyes. After all, he had overestimated the mobility of this gang.
"Then let's all dive in." He cast a spell to light up the communication column where the jade slips were sent, which made his lips turn a little whiter. "For a period of time, I will be with you. You cut off contact. Remember, you must not take any action without my order!"
After explaining everything, he let out a long breath.
On the snow, Myolie He gradually stopped rolling. She opened her eyes dully like a puppet. Bright red lines lit up in her pupils, like broken cracks, and then those lines turned into gray-purple. At the same time, gray-purple filaments flowed out from her fingertips, hair tips, and every pore, densely wrapping her. She was wrapped alone in the snow into a huge cocoon, and there was a beating sound in the cocoon. A heartbeat like a drum.
Bai Ruomo looked at the giant cocoon quietly, his dark eyes filled with endless unpredictability, "It's just like back then, but this time it's a child who accompanies you all the way. You can still hurt me so mercilessly." Killer?"
The last trace of blood on his lips faded away, and the blackness in his eyes was diluted by the injection of spring water. He fell down on the snow with no strength, and what was reflected in his increasingly clear eyes was a sharp-edged sword. The black claws of the blade tore apart the giant cocoon from the inside out.
If you like Danmei Cannon Fodder Survival Guide, please bookmark it: () Danmei Cannon Fodder Survival Guide is a popular forum that is updated the fastest.
