"boom!"
Xuanmang bloomed on him.
The smoke and dust were billowing, and the air waves were overwhelming.
People can barely see clearly...
Lao Lie was lying in the huge deep pit.
A hole was poked in the chest by profound energy.
A steady stream of blood seeped out from the hole.
Lao Lie's entire face twitched and twisted in pain.
What sent chills down the spines of Hell Palace and the others was...
Lao Lie, who was poked out a hole, is... not dead yet!
It's Lord Regal... not letting him die
Everyone in Hell Mansion said to themselves that they could already be regarded as perverted among lunatics.
See Emperor Moxuan.
Only then did they deeply understand.
The strong have their own strong hands!
Lord Emperor Zun never thought of taking their lives!
It is to make their life worse than death!
Struggling on the brink of fear and death.
Little by little, their eyes moved to Xieba, Leng Yan, and Lao Lie.
Suddenly, cold sweat broke out.
All attention was focused on Emperor Moxuan and everyone in Hell Palace.
no one noticed...
A slender figure staggered towards the sedan chair and walked over.
She wobbled, her steps were flimsy, and she moved with difficulty.
The sedan chair is automatic without wind.
The fairy-like white gauze on the four maids also danced with the wind.
Suddenly, the girl in the sedan chair tapped lightly with five fingers.
The invisible strong wind instantly returned to calm.
The slender figure, while shaking, finally approached the sedan chair.
She held her breath and choked her own breath, so as not to let the maid guarding the sedan chair find out.
The maid's gaze was fixed on Emperor Moxuan.
It seemed that she hadn't noticed her approaching.
The slender figure stared at the girl in the sedan chair with sultry eyes wide open and distorted.
Suddenly, his figure shook violently.
Then it turned into an afterimage, and flew towards the sedan chair directly.
The white gauze dress, like green smoke, scattered in the air.
"ah!"
only…
That figure rushed towards the sedan chair in a hurry, only one step away.
The four maids who were staring nervously at Emperor Moxuan suddenly raised their right hands at the same time.
A purple light floated.
The majestic and powerful profound strength enveloped the entire sedan chair.
The delicate body of the slender figure collided with the energy floating in the purple light.
The heart-piercing pain eroded the senses of the slender figure in an instant.
The veil hanging from the sedan chair fluttered slowly.
Vaguely, the delicate and beautiful face of the girl was revealed.
There was a mocking sneer in the corner of the girl's mouth, and her face was full of joking.
She was extremely lazy, leaning against the soft chair.
Three thousand black hairs sprinkled behind her.
Immediately afterwards, the girl bent her charming eyes, raised her pink lips, and fixedly looked at the extremely distorted slender figure in front of her, saying each word in a soft voice: "Bai Mei, don't be like a clown. According to one's ability."
Bai Mei was bounced away by the barrier, and hit the ground with a "boom".
Hearing Ye Qingluo's sarcastic words.
Bai Mei clenched her silver teeth, raised her head abruptly, and glared at Ye Qingluo resentfully.
That gorgeous face.
That ironic smile.
That dismissive attitude towards her.
It made Bai Mei's facial features even more distorted.
Anyway...
She is going to die today!
I don't even intend to go back alive!
Before he died, he could take Ye Qingluo to this splasher, and take him to hell with him!
Enough!
Bai Mei clenched her fists and slapped the ground hard, trying to get up from the ground.
The madness and jealousy in his eyes seemed to be nourished by something, and they continued to take root and grow.
A strange cloud of black air diffused from her eye sockets.