However, before Nalan Yurong could finish her words, her eyes suddenly widened and she let out a sharp roar, "How is this possible?!"
The purple vine sank into the bloody thundercloud. Instead of being turned into ashes by the poison in the thundercloud, it swallowed up the thundercloud completely in an instant.
After swallowing the thundercloud, the main vine of Ziming Youluo trembled with excitement.
It's so delicious! It's even more delicious than the magic plants in the herb garden!
After swallowing a thundercloud, Zi Ming You Luo excitedly turned around and began to swallow the second and third thunderclouds...
Under the stunned gaze of Nalan Yurong and Qingluan, Ziming Youluo actually swallowed up all the blood-colored thunderclouds created by the Deadly Rain Disk in just a few breaths.
"Impossible! Impossible! How is this possible?!" Nalan Yurong kept backing away, screaming, "This is a beauty that can be corroded by even a sixth-rank magic plant. Why... why can a mere vine devour a thundercloud?"
Qingluan also had a dreamy look on her face and couldn't believe her eyes at all.
When she looked at He Xi again, her gaze was no longer just admiration, but the fanaticism of a die-hard fan looking at her idol.
Their princess is so amazing! No wonder even Qinglong, who is so aloof and aloof, said that the only person on Miluo Continent who can cure the master is their princess!
When Ziming Youluo returned to Hexi, all the vines seemed to have become fatter and could not even shake.
But it still shook its leaves happily, and from time to time a gurgling sound could be heard, as if it was burping.
He Xi felt the excitement of Ziming Youluo with a helpless smile. He gently touched its vines with his palm, and the golden powder disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Nalan Yurong stared at Hexi, and her usually arrogant voice finally trembled with fear. "Nalan Hexi, who are you? Why can you break the spell of beauty? What did your magic plant do just now?"
He Xi raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a faint smile, his eyebrows and eyes showing a hint of contempt, "Nalan Yurong, don't you want to know what I am capable of? Today I will open your eyes and let you know what real poison is."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Xi turned his wrist, and dozens of invisible needles as thin as cow hair appeared on his fingertips in an instant.
The silver needle shot out and rushed towards Nalan Yurong. The silver needle was so thin that it was almost invisible, but one could faintly smell the cold and sweet smell in the air.
Extreme fear surged in Nalan Yurong's heart.
She remembered that He Xi could even break the spell of Red Beauty, so how terrible would the poison she released be? If she were to be poisoned by these poisons, wouldn't she die soon without a burial place
No! She was still so young, so beautiful, and so talented, how could she die? !
Nalan Yurong was in a panic, but she saw the invisible needle was already in front of her.
Her mind went blank and without a second thought, she grabbed Madam Nalan and held her tightly in front of her.
"Ah--!" Mrs. Nalan, who was still crazy, let out a shrill scream, and all the invisible needles shot at her.
Then, Nalan Yurong quickly threw it aside like some terrible garbage.
Madam Nalan's body twitched violently, and her originally cloudy and blurry eyes suddenly became clear. (To be continued)