Because she hadn't eaten for two days, most of the mental and spiritual power in Fairy Liuli's body was used to resist hunger. As a result, her whole body was weak, her fingers were sore, and she couldn't use any spiritual power.
When the storm hit, she couldn't even hold the soul bag in her hand, and it was blown to the ground by the wind. Just as she was about to pick it up, she felt as if the wind was surging above her head, and the sound of "chichichi" came from all directions. into her ears.
In just one second, before Fairy Liuli could even raise her eyelids, she felt dense silver needles poking at her skin.
The sharp and piercing pain instantly spread throughout Fairy Liuli's body.
"Chichichichichichi."
The seemingly innocuous leaves floated down from the top of the head, but they were like ice-blade swords flowing with cold light, mercilessly hitting Fairy Liuli's shoulders, face, hair, arms, and other exposed skin. Scratching and prodding hard.
"Ahhhhh"
Fairy Liuli was suddenly frightened, frightened, anxious and in pain. She folded her arms and hunched over her waist, jumping around. She screamed loudly while trying to avoid it. The sharp sound spread far through the ancient forest, making people just listen to the sound. Everyone will involuntarily feel scared.
Fairy Liuli still had a clean and elegant image at this time. The sharp edges of the leaves scratched large and small scars on her body. Each wound was as long as the length of her middle finger. Scarlet blood flowed from her wounds. It overflowed and dyed her whole dress red.
The pain was like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, causing Fairy Liuli to collapse and scream repeatedly.
"Chichichi"
There were a few more soft noises, and the leaves flew past, bringing out a series of cold electric rays, green light sliding through the air, and a deep blood mark suddenly appeared on the delicate face of Liuli Fairy.
There are more and more leaves falling from the top of the head, and they are getting denser and denser. It is said that there are no identical leaves in the world, but Zhong Liyanqing carefully discovered that every leaf falling here is not only the same size, but also the same texture. .
Because the emperor had put up defenses on himself and Zhongli Yanqing, not even a single ant could crawl in within their area, let alone the leaves.
The leaves seemed to be aware of it, knowing that they could not hurt the emperor and the two, so all the leaves gathered in one direction, fell down layer by layer, and smashed towards the Liuli Fairy simply and roughly. Go down.
There is a saying that goes well: when the pain is extreme, it feels numb and you can't feel any pain at all.
This sentence is used to describe Fairy Liuli's current situation, and it seems to be tailor-made for her.
She was really numb from the pain, and her body felt as if it was not her own. Ye Zi ruthlessly created all kinds of twisted scars on her body.
Fairy Liuli squatted on the ground holding her knees, seemingly fainted and motionless.
If he hadn't known that she was Fairy Liuli, Zhongli Yanqing would have thought she was dazzled.
Because at this moment, Fairy Liuli was covered in blood, with no good spot on her face and body, and she looked like a bloody person.
There was an extremely strong smell of blood floating in the air.
Obviously, it was brought out from Fairy Liuli.
Seeing such an unbearable sight, Zhong Liyanqing's expression changed slightly, and the corners of her eyes trembled slightly.
"Hey." Zhong Liyanqing tugged on the emperor's sleeves with her fingers, and said with a half-smile, "Your Highness, your glass fairy seems to be dying, why don't you save her?"
"Is Xiao Qingqing jealous?" The emperor ignored Zhong Liyanqing's question, but raised a pair of deep blue eyes like the sea. Under the deep blue eyes, there was a faint smile, and the corners of his mouth were also raised. So handsome, charming, and full of bewitching flavor.
The expression on Zhong Li Yanqing's face froze. She glared at the emperor angrily and muttered, "Arrogant!"
I'm jealous of your sister!
The emperor laughed, and the joy that could not be hidden overflowed from the corners of his eyes and brows. When he was not smiling, his evil look was enough to charm thousands of beautiful girls. When he smiled, he immediately made people feel astonished as time passed. The eyes as deep as the sea seem to have absorbed the most beautiful colors in the world. They are dazzling and shining, like a pearl gem glowing with golden light under the moonlight.
Zhongli Yanqing had seen countless handsome men, and she was no longer a beauty-obsessed person. But every time she saw the emperor smiling, a sparkling flower blossomed quietly in her calm heart.
The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth curved in an extremely evil arc, and his probing eyes gently landed on Zhong Liyan's reddish ears.
"Are you shy?" The low and magnetic voice rose slightly, and the tail tone was as charming as the moonlight. The emperor stretched out his slender, sharp-knuckled, white-as-jasper fingers, preparing to use soft, plump fingers with a hot temperature. Go and tease Zhongli Yanqing's naughty and cute little ears.
Just when the emperor's finger was about to touch Zhong Liyanqing's earlobe.
Suddenly, the emperor raised his eyelids and raised his eyebrows vigilantly. The tenderness in his eyes quickly faded away, and layers of awe-inspiring and sharp cold light suddenly appeared in his calm and silent eyes, which was so cruel that people were frightened.
Zhong Li Yanqing also felt something was wrong, and her expression froze.
The leaves above my head stopped falling at some point, and the violent wind around me also eerily stopped making any sound.
All around, the previous silence was restored.
On the other hand, there was not a single leaf on the ground, as if the brutal attack just now had not occurred.
If Fairy Liuli hadn't been squatting there covered in blood, Zhongli Yanqing would have thought that a hallucination had just occurred.
It was so peaceful.
Zhong Liyan's heart skipped a beat, her dark eyes narrowed dangerously, and the ink-colored storm kept rolling and roaring in her deep eyes.
It was such a dead silence, but it was like the calm before the storm. Zhongli Yanqing suddenly felt uneasy.
Why, at such a critical moment, didn't her brain give her any precognitive hints
The emperor turned his head slightly and looked at Zhongli Yanqing, his eyes shot out a little cold light, and he asked with unpredictable eyes, "What do you feel?"
"Nothing." Zhong Liyanqing shook her head honestly. Although she felt nothing, she still believed that something must happen.
Hearing this, the emperor pursed his thin lips, and silently clenched his hands into fists hidden under his sleeves. At this moment, his pupils became dark, deep, unfathomable, and full of penetrating warmth.
At this moment, crisp and playful evil laughter with a hint of mischief suddenly sounded from all directions.
"Cluck cluck"
The sound is very pleasant, like a wind chime, swaying gently in the air.
But it only took a while before the laughter magically disappeared.
It’s so weird!
Zhong Liyanqing's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't have time to react. Then, from above their heads, there was another "crackling" sound, similar to the weird sound made when burning wood.
Zhong Liyanqing frowned suspiciously and raised her eyes to look above her head.
The emperor had been looking thoughtful, lowering his head and thinking about something. Suddenly, he grabbed Zhongli Yanqing's hand forcefully, passed it through her fingertips forcefully, intertwined it with his own five fingers, clasped the ten fingers together, and whispered at the same time Two words, "Not good."
The second the emperor finished speaking, a thick white mist instantly rose up from the originally clear surroundings, covering everything.
The white mist spread at a frightening speed. It lasted almost three seconds, and Zhongli Yanqing could no longer see everything in front of her, not even the emperor who was close at hand.
The temperature between the fingers became colder inch by inch.
Soon, Zhong Liyanqing felt dizzy. She pressed her temples with her hands and her whole body was swaying.
Before she fainted, the voice of the master of laughter sounded in Zhongli Yanqing's ears, like the sound of a naughty child lying on her mother's shoulder and acting coquettishly.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
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