Rodriguez is deciding who will be executed.
In front of him, the five people who were so powerful just now were as fragile as swaddled babies.
Their wills were controlled and their nerves were connected. Only a moment was extended to almost eternity.
And this kind of eternity was originally part of Rodriguez's execution.
Feel death.
However, at this moment, Mo Xiaojing suddenly became the only alternative in the entire stop-motion painting.
The steps he took and stayed in the air continued without any warning.
The face under Rodriguez's robe slowly turned towards the young man. At this moment, another person also broke away from the frozen scene.
Seven summers.
Qi Xia's second step suddenly took place, and she was twenty feet away in an instant.
Rodriguez laughed.
No one could see his expression.
But within his spiritual realm, everyone could feel that cold and sarcastic smile.
He nodded slowly towards Qi Xia, who had already taken the second step backwards.
A spear of white bones quickly condensed on his fingertips.
Created out of thin air, Rodriguez's Ziwei Heaven Realm is obviously more stable than the spiritual realm.
It was a peculiar spear. Rather than evaluating it as a bone spear, it would be better to say that it was a flower.
Bone Flower.
The spear shaft of the bone spear is composed of a straight and slender arm bone, and at the end of the bone spear is a row of baby's ribs.
Those snow-white slender ribs stand side by side like neat and beautiful calyxes of white bones. They open and close each other with utmost grace.
And wrapped in the calyx of the ribs, countless small white teeth form the last piece of the puzzle of this bone flower. They are densely clustered together, which is the sweetest stamens.
When this bone flower, which was so exquisite that it was almost a work of art, appeared in everyone's consciousness and swayed open and closed out of thin air, everyone involuntarily had such an idea in their minds.
Really worthy of Rodriguez.
Only a being like him would have the time and energy to polish each of his magic spells, so that even the most ordinary bone spear in his hands could be sublimated into such a dreamlike bouquet of white bone flowers.
And, such dreams are not limited to appearance.
When the Flower of Bones bloomed to its peak, it finally accelerated, shooting towards Qixia with a series of shadows.
It is difficult to describe everything that happened in such a short moment, but in this gap of time, everything happened as planned.
Qi Xia calmly looked at the bouquet of bone flowers coming towards him and slowly closed her eyes.
Then at this moment, a black human figure slowly appeared.
The Third Highness stood in front of him, extending his right hand flatly to meet the White Bone Flower coming from the front.
"hiss!--"
In the quiet wind and snow, such a long and piercing cry suddenly sounded.
The Flower of Bones hit the hand of His Highness the Third Prince, but the girl in black did not move at all.
But at the same time, the Flower of Bones began to spin.
Those snow-white ribs suddenly closed and tightly grasped the palm of His Highness the Third Highness, and then the stamens formed of tiny teeth began to spin rapidly into the palm of His Highness the Third Highness.
Rodriguez looked at the girl in black calmly, without any surprise.
It seemed that he had anticipated the emergence of such a being from the very beginning.
In a place where no one can see, in the bud wrapped by the calyx, a small hole was cut in the right hand of His Highness the Third Prince by the rotating teeth. Under the hole, the endless darkness was as dense as the tide.
But the girl in black had no expression on her face and still stood there, her right hand stretched out straight to block Qi Xia's face.
Those white bones had begun to seep vicious curses into her body, and power surged toward the bones like spring water, but the Third Highness remained motionless.
Only she who has personally felt the power of this bone flower can understand most clearly what it will bring.
Rodriguez felt the pure power conveyed from the Flower of Bones, and was truly moved by it.
In the depth of that power, there was something that made him feel scared.
Therefore, he stretched out his keel arm and made a flicking gesture with its four thick and sharp finger bones.
The countless calyxes of the White Bone Flower fell off instantly, leaving only the spear body and the fine-toothed bone spear at the top. The speed of the spear increased sharply.
The Third Highness took a step back, and the Flower of Bones penetrated along the hole that had been pierced.
The girl in black bit her lip and groaned, her whole body becoming illusory.
She was forced out of the material world.
The Flower of Bones passed through the smoky shadow left by His Highness the Third Prince and came to Qi Xia.
Passed through the chest.
spiritual realm.
Lift.
In that spiritual realm that was long in the senses but was only a moment away from the real world, Ge Sheng had been forcibly blocked by Rodriguez from endless reflections on power and killing, so when he subconsciously turned around, he saw that he had eternal life. An unforgettable scene.
Qi Xia's body was sliding on the snow.
His body was penetrated by the Flower of Bones. Under the huge kinetic energy of the Flower of Bones, he was like a dead leaf shot through by a sharp arrow, feebly following the direction of the arrow until the arrow finally hit a sudden boulder. On the way up, Fang Kankan stopped.
But while Ge Sheng was watching all this, his body was already rising into the air.
It wasn't that he wanted to do this, but Ao Xuehua grabbed his collar.
The huge white bird's escape speed reached its limit. In just one breath, Ge Sheng crossed a distance of tens of feet and stopped in front of Qi Xia.
Ge Sheng couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the person he knew.
The red-haired boy was covered in blood. When the White Bone Flower led him to the boulder, he did not slow down at all, so that his body hit the boulder heavily. Several arteries burst, so that his whole body was covered with blood. blood.
As for the culprit's flower, only a short section remained in the murderer's body at this time, and the rest had already penetrated the body and was submerged into the stone.
However, under such circumstances, this man was still smiling.
Qi Xia laughed happily, so that everyone present could clearly hear his hoarse laughter.
Then he looked at Ao Xuehua, who followed him, and said with a smile: "Innocent **** is gray."
White light shrouded Qi Xia's body, but the moment the warm and soft light came into contact with the other person's body, it seemed as if it had been fatally contaminated and instantly decayed, turning into a rotten gray.
Lan Che's face was pale, and he staggered for two steps before regaining his balance.
"Flower of Bones." Qi Xia said with a smile, then lowered her head and coughed twice before continuing: "Its real name is [Bone Elegy. Mourning]. Have you heard of it?"
Lan Che felt as if he was struck by lightning, and instantly looked ashen and bit his lip.
Ao Xuehua, however, had already taken out a silver potion from his package and wanted to give it to him with an expressionless expression.
"Lian Yin Rejuvenation Potion." Qi Xia looked at the potion, coughed and smiled, and pink blood bubbles spit out from his mouth: "The president gave it to me, you can smash it yourself next time you get sick. Wall."
Ao Xuehua had a cold face and said calmly: "I want you to take care of it."
"I really can't control it." Qi Xia smiled: "It's just that this medicine is useless to me."
Ao Xuehua coldly put the potion to his mouth: "At least it will allow you to live for a few more hours."
Qi Xia smiled: "I want to live hundreds of years, but I can't live for just a few hours."
Lan Che lowered his head and couldn't help sobbing slightly.
Qi Xia's chest was pierced by the Flower of Bones, and her whole body was covered in blood from broken blood vessels. However, the wounds left by the Flower of Bones were pale white. Not only was there no blood, but the wounds were almost invisible.
This bone-white flower seemed to be growing on his body.
Mo Xiaojing took a step forward and did not look back behind her. Instead, she calmly looked at the corpse witch who had not left yet and said calmly: "Rodriguez, are you really careless?"
"There used to be." Rodriguez did not smile, but replied hoarsely and coldly: "After the saint was born, the world has undergone too many changes, and I have become further and further away from what I want. , I, the rotten bones of the old age, will not be able to move forward with you after all.”
“Once I figured that out, I didn’t have any worries anymore.”
Mo Xiaojing sighed slightly, then raised his head and smiled inexplicably: "In that case."
As he said this, a lavender mist slowly seeped out from his body.
It was purple smoke, like dust, silk and clouds, slowly wrapping around Mo Xiaojing's body but not dissipating.
Rodriguez discovered for the first time that things were completely out of his control. This purple mist can corrode even Rodriguez's own spiritual consciousness. The moment his virtual realm comes into contact with the mist, a huge gap is corroded.
"This is..." Rodriguez came into contact with something beyond his cognition for the first time. He couldn't help asking in disbelief, and then became ecstatic: "I understand, this is a kind of poison."
His voice suddenly became manic and excited: "There is such a wonderful poison in the world. How come I didn't know about it? Why didn't I find it? If I had found it earlier, it wouldn't take too long. As long as I found it a few years in advance, I wouldn't need to activate it. Such a plan."
"This is a poison that can really kill a saint!"
Mo Xiaojing chuckled in the mist. At this time, the president even entered a special state mentally.
"Yes, this is originally a poison used to kill saints. You were killed by Xiao so early, so naturally you wouldn't know about it."
Saying this, he stepped forward in the clouds and mist, and his speed reached its peak at that moment. His whole body even somewhat escaped from the clouds and mist, and headed towards Rodriguez.
"Because - its name is Qixi Ziwei."
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"The Elegy of Bones will absorb my life force bit by bit, and then extract my soul completely, so I won't die soon." Qi Xia slowly raised her hand and pushed away the medicine Ao Xuehua handed to her mouth. Ping: "And how can I be willing to die? I haven't seen the president's maid uniform with my own eyes. This is something I will regret for the rest of my life, and I won't be able to rest in peace even if I die."
Ge Sheng was a little surprised that Qi Xia dared to die in poverty at this time, and couldn't help but take a peek at Ao Xuehua's reaction.
But at this time, the president's expression was surprisingly calm.
Ao Xuehua looked at Qi Xia's gradually pale skin. It was pale from the inside out, and even the red hair seemed to be slowly withering.
"Okay, if you can survive, I will wear it for you next month."
There was no trace of surprise on Qi Xia's expression. He continued slowly and softly in the most effortless tone: "Is this a lie? Shouldn't the president immediately come up with a suit and put it on for me on the spot?" , so that I can send him on his way."
Ao Xuehua immediately put away the medicine bottle and stood up: "Aren't you going to die? Please do it."
Qi Xia was overjoyed when he heard the words and gave her a high five. However, after only one hit, his body could not hold on. He lowered his head and coughed heavily - his chest was fixed to the rock, and it was painful to breathe no matter how you looked at it. However, the White Bones The flowers seem to grow on the chest.
When Qi Xia finally regained some strength, she looked at Ao Xuehua standing in front of her and said with a slight smile: "This is the president I like. The president is working hard, why don't you run away."
Ge Sheng looked back and couldn't help but cover his mouth in disbelief.
Mo Xiaojing is really fighting Rodriguez.
His whole body was covered with purple mist, and the azure giant sword in his hand was as calm as waves. Rodriguez was already close to him, but he didn't dare to take any of his moves. He could only dodge at a dizzying speed, but Judging from the current situation, Mo Xiaojing has really entangled Rodriguez.
Ao Xuehua didn't look back, but his pure white face twitched slightly, and then asked calmly: "What about you? Just leave you here?"
Qi Xia nodded vigorously.
Ao Xuehua frowned in disgust, opened his right hand, and the dream sword slowly grew out of the palm of his hand. Qi Xia was so frightened that she quickly waved her hand. Although her whole body was nailed to the stone and could not move, it was obvious that her desire to survive was quite strong: "President , President, keep people under the sword, keep people under the sword, I didn’t ask for mercy, I really didn’t ask for mercy.”
Ao Xuehua didn't listen to Qi Xia's begging for mercy at all. He raised his sword and struck it down with two swords. Qi Xia's body fell heavily from the human-shaped dent in the stone.
Ge Sheng looked at the owner of the hall who cried out in pain and couldn't help but sigh at the exquisiteness of Ao Xuehua's swordsmanship.
The president's two swords, one sword cut off the branches of the Flower of Bones that remained on Qi Xia's chest with perfect accuracy, and the other sword bent an arc and magically lifted Qi Xia out of the stone." Plane it out.
Qi Xia slowly climbed up and sat up on the ground. She smiled bitterly and touched the remaining flower stem in her chest. The withering of her red hair was still visible to the naked eye: "You scared me again."
Aoxuehua's other hand grabbed Qi Xia's belt without any explanation, turned around and was about to fly up.
Only this time, her hand was opened involuntarily.
Qi Xia looked at her calmly, her eyes quiet and soft.
This is the first time that the leader of Feixin Gym no longer has such a cynical attitude.
Just like the flow of fire that struck Ao Xuehua's finger with the same subtlety.
"President - everyone has their own destiny, right?" Qi Xiaji sat on the snow with a slightly cold smile: "Unfortunately, I don't want to be dragged by you to die slowly in the sky. This is not in line with the conditions below." Aesthetically, I can serve as your queen, and I can also assist you in your noble battle, but dying slowly while escaping is really not what I like."
"I'm here to give that guy some gifts, which can be regarded as a little legacy of my life."
"Death without giving a gift is like apologizing without showing your breasts. It is not in line with my philosophy of life."
Saying this, Qi Xia looked at the strange battlefield not far away, calmly stretched out a finger and pointed at the sky over there.
"My own magic, Evening Star."
'Hope you like it - Rodriguez.'
