"Phew!" Just when her hand was about to approach Baili Qingxue, a cold dagger pressed against her neck.
The dagger made of ice is cold to the bone.
"Where is Qingyan?" Baili Qingxue's handsome face was tense, with a cold and cold look on his face. His face was expressionless, and there was no wave in his eyes.
Jiang Wushu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
She could feel that the man in front of her was really unmoved.
And his murderous intent was real.
Seturas, who was in the sea of consciousness of Jiang Wushu, frowned and suddenly said loudly, "Back off! Use the second skill to transform! This man is difficult to deal with!"
Jiang Wushu was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and black mist began to gather around him.
The scene was distorted, and Jiang Wushu's appearance began to change, gradually moving closer to Yun Qingyan.
A pair of eyes were filled with tears, her red lips parted softly and she shouted, weeping and complaining,
"Baili, I'm just talking lightly!
Do you want to kill me? "
The fragrance on her body became stronger and stronger.
Not every man will respond to external temptations.
But what if the person who seduces them is the person they like
The strange fragrance on her body was designed to match her skills, making the men who smelled it go into a trance, indulge in illusions, and mistake her for the person in their hearts.
"Whoa!" This time, the ice edge didn't hesitate anymore and penetrated directly towards Jiang Wushu's head!
"Your Highness, be careful!" Batu, who was abandoned aside, didn't know where he got the strength. He broke free from the shackles of the ice with his hands, rushed towards Jiang Wushu, and blocked the ice edges with his hands covered with strange scales.
Blood spurted out.
The sharp ice edges pierced his scales, like a fish with scales peeled off. The scales flew around and the skin and flesh rolled out. It was very miserable.
"Ah!" Jiang Wushu was thrown to the ground by him. The mountain-like body pressed against her, and the butterfly bone on her back hit a raised stone, causing her face to turn pale in pain.
Anger rose in Jiang Wushu's heart, and she wished she could kill this idiot in her body.
"Fakes are just fakes." Baili Qingxue looked at Jiang Wushu indifferently and disgustedly, with undisguised disgust in his eyes, as if he was looking at dirty garbage.
Qing Yan would not be like this. Qing Yan pretending to be her would only make him sick!
The cold and cold voice extinguished the anger in Jiang Wushu's heart, and she gritted her teeth.
Why doesn’t it work for Baili Qingxue
"Your Highness, are you okay?" Batu asked anxiously, not caring so much, checking to see if there were any injuries on Jiang Wushu's body.
"You idiot! Don't you know you're crushing me?!" In front of Batu, Jiang Wushu's disguised image was completely broken, and he gritted his teeth!
"Yes! I've offended you!" Batu exclaimed nervously and stood up quickly.
His limbs were still numb from the ice, and as soon as he fell down, he fell down again in a very embarrassing posture, miserable.
Baili Qingxue has a slender and tall figure, her long silky hair is lightly tied behind her back, and her handsome face is filled with cold murderous intent.
With a wave of his right hand, the icy edge that covered the sky and sun shot toward Jiang Wushu!
"Fire beads!" Jiang Wushu's scalp tightened and she screamed repeatedly.
A flaming red ball suddenly shot out, scorching flames surged out, and faced the ice edge!
At the same time, the branches of the ghost tree behind her also swayed, making a squeaking ghostly sound as the branches shook.
"Fire set the ten square formations on fire!" Jiang Wushu shouted with sharp eyes.
(End of chapter)