The big hand was a second behind and missed Yao Zhisoul, but caught Mu Ziling's hand holding Yao Zhisoul.
The big hand covered the small hand, and the light of Luminous Soul instantly dimmed again, and then completely glowed.
The owner of this big hand was smeared with green all over his exposed skin, except for the two gloomy eyes on his face, but Mu Ziling recognized it at a glance: "Yu Wenhao!"
There were strands of coolness and tenderness in the palm, and Yu Wenhao didn't know what was going on. He wanted to let go, but the big palm clenched a little more without thinking.
The coolness in his palm lost three points, the softness and skinny feeling became stronger by seven points, and the strength with which he clenched that little hand became ten points.
He held it tightly, unable to let go.
I don't know whether it's involuntary, or the heart is in the hands, Yu Wenhao's heart is full of agitation, but he still doesn't let go.
He pinched Mu Ziling's crooked fingers, and shouted loudly: "Stinky girl, give me Yaozhisoul!"
The brilliance of Yao Zhisoul has been lost, and Pluto, who can't absorb the essence of the sun and the moon at all, seems to have made an appointment with Yu Wenhao, and suddenly becomes restless.
But Yu Wenhao's impatience is purely expressed in momentum, and Pluto is powerful.
"Roar~"
He roared to the sky, and the whole earth was cracked.
Duan Duan never imagined that a female Liu Xiaoxiao could take the Yao Zhisoul so easily, and not be defeated by the power of the Yao Zhisoul, the evil taste in his heart suddenly turned into an uncontrollable anger.
"Despicable and shameless young people, the lonely king wants to take your heads to comfort every minute and every second that the lonely king has lost at this moment."
All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, and the wind was raging.
The entire sky has lost its color, and the black air is billowing, lifeless.
Pluto was annoyed.
Long Xiaoyu's robes fluttered in the wind, and he stood there majestically.
He raised his hand and sacrificed the wind blade golden thread, no, it was the soul of the dragon shadow that had been integrated with him long ago and was controlled by him.
A dark golden phantom dragon emerged from Long Xiaoyu's sleeve, soared into the sky, breaking through the sky.
In an instant, the entire dark sky was illuminated again by the dazzling golden light.
"Roar-"
Pluto, who couldn't stand such a bright light for a while, howled in anger again: "Damn you little boy, you actually melted it?!"
"Okay, great, the lonely king is going to swallow you!" As long as he swallows this Xiaoxiao and the soul of the dragon shadow, he no longer has to live in darkness, he is the ruler of the vast world outside!
Purple Wing behind Pluto flapped wildly, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and two sharp fangs were exposed in his mouth, vicious and violent.
The ground trembled violently again.
Mu Ziling's heart trembled.
She didn't want Long Xiaoyu to be distracted by her, and after she annoyed Yu Wenhao, she didn't care about him pestering her.
Under the protection of Long Xiaoyu, she quickly plunged into the body, and even brought Yu Wenhao who was holding her hand tightly, avoiding the fierce attacks of Pluto.
Just when the two narrowly escaped the attack behind them and landed far away, a heart-piercing scream suddenly came from behind.
"Brother Yuwen, save me! Ah—"
I saw that Chu Yao, who had been following them all the time, wanted to flee the scene when he saw that the situation was wrong, but his escape speed was too slow, and his whole body was divided into three in mid-air.
When Yu Wenhao turned his head to look, he happened to see that Chu Yao's body, which was divided into two halves, spurted blood and fell in a straight line. It rained blood.
Thrilled!
Terrified! !
My heart was shocked! ! !
Seeing Chu Yao's death in such a tragic way, Yu Wenhao's breath stopped, and his heart was like bungee jumping, jumping up and down rapidly, but couldn't stop.
In fact, Mu Ziling just took him to dive from high altitude to the ground, doesn't it look like he was bungee jumping
Yu Wenhao swallowed sharply, and patted his chest with lingering fear, to ease the huge shock that Mu Ziling just ran away, which seemed to be about to separate his body and soul.
so close!
If it wasn't for the speed of the stinky girl, he might end up in the same fate as Chu Yao.
soy Mujer? !
The stinky girl is quiet, she must be playing a demon.
Yu Wenhao turned his head belatedly, but before he could see Mu Ziling's face clearly, he caught a glimpse of an extremely cold silver light out of the corner of his eye.
He lowered his eyes subconsciously.
A small knife with a cold light was slashing at his wrist.
Look at the edge of the knife, with this knife, his hand will definitely be split in two.
Yu Wenhao's heart skipped a beat, and he retracted reflexively the big hand that he had wanted to let go from the beginning, but he still hadn't let go, and was still holding onto Mu Ziling's hand.
He was reflexive enough, but it was still a bit late.
He couldn't hold back, and the back of his hand was still cut with a knife that was neither deep nor shallow.
"ah-"
Yu Wenhao yelled, he hugged his bloody hand and glared at Mu Ziling angrily: "Stinky girl, do you want to die?"
Mu Ziling shook the unstained scalpel in his hand, and gave him a cold sideways glance: "I think it's you who wants to die, right? You can grasp this girl's hand too?"
If she hadn't been afraid of Long Xiaoyu's distraction just now, she would have made this guy become the next Chu Yao on the way, how could she let him land safely with her
Really afraid that Mu Ziling would attack him again, Yu Wenhao grinned and stepped back a few steps, tore off a corner of his clothes, and bandaged his hands.
Then in an instant, his scars healed and he forgot the pain, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he sneered on a whim: "Stinky girl, can you tell me that Long Xiaoyu can't do it? What's the use of keeping it? It's really useless to make you so chaste and strong."
He thought that it was not Long Xiaoyu but Ouyang Feiyu who went to snatch Yao Zhishou with her just now, and sneered again: "Oh no, Ouyang Feiyu touched you before, but it seems that he didn't touch—"
"Yu Wenhao, are you out of your mind?" Mu Ziling interrupted him calmly: "You are green from head to toe, yet you have the face to laugh at others, Yue Linglong has covered you in green, Did you show your face by the way?"
To stop Yu Wenhao's mouth, you don't need to talk too much, just one sentence is enough.
soy Mujer! Hit the nail on the head again!
Isn't he green from head to toe now
The journey into Hell was full of dangers. In order to avoid these dangerous attacks, he had no choice but to smear the green blood of that bitch that can drive away "demons and ghosts" on his body.
The veins on Yu Wenhao's forehead popped out again and again, and the blood vessels were about to burst.
He really has a broken mouth, and he is rushing to make this stinky girl hate him.
He really felt that his mind was a little muddy with shit, and he roared angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, and quickly hand over Yao Zhisoul!"
Mu Ziling gave him a look like he was insane, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
(end of this chapter)