However, Long Yunzhan seemed to have never heard of it. He was holding on to the blood-dripping blue long sword, and his body was shaking slightly.
The expressionless face remained emotionless.
Even when he saw the glass cat's paws scratching towards him, he stood there indifferently.
His blue eyes didn't even blink.
Instead, he raised his neck slightly and looked straight at Limao.
Ye Qingluo hugged Yan Xiaoyi, frowned and looked at Long Yunzhan.
How could she not believe... Long Yunzhan would attack them!
When he looked up, he saw Long Yunzhan raised his neck, as if waiting to die.
Ye Qingluo's brows frowned immediately, feeling a little strange: "Maomao, stop!"
The black cat's claw that was about to fall on Long Yunzhan's body stopped immediately.
The force of the cat's claws was extremely strong, and after being stopped abruptly, a huge gust of wind was set off, blowing Long Yunzhan's full hair.
There was still no wave in the blue eyes.
As indifferent as ever.
But no matter how Ye Qingluo looked at it, she felt something was wrong.
"Sister! Why do you want to stop me?" Limao clenched the cat's claws and withdrew his hand suddenly. The black cat's claws had re-transformed into human slender wrists, pointing at Long Yunzhan and said angrily, "This man betrayed us Let me kill him to avenge sister Xiaoyi!"
"If you kill him, will Xiaoyi wake up?" Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips tightly.
Seeing that Li Mao had been persuaded, she lowered her eyes and looked at Yan Xiaoyi, who was pale in her arms, had closed her eyes and fell into a coma, her voice was a little hoarse and choked.
"The long sword is poisonous, Xiao Yi is poisoned."
As soon as these words came out, the mercenaries immediately turned pale and stared at Long Yunzhan in surprise.
At this moment, everyone still couldn't believe it.
His own regiment leader would actually attack his own people!
And... using such a vicious method.
There is poison on the sword!
You can tell from Ye Qingluo's face that even she can't cure this kind of poison!
Even Ye Qingluo couldn't detoxify the poison, which shows the danger of this poison.
Yes…
There is poison on the sword.
And the smell is so poisonous, she has to go back to the academy and ask the ghost doctor for help.
With her ability, there is no way to refine the antidote.
Ye Qingluo's heart ached as she saw Yan Xiaoyi, whose arms had been eroded by the poison, her entire face turned pale, and she fell into a coma.
Limao's pretty face was frosty and cold, and she was not as cute and cute as usual. She turned her head and glared at Long Yunzhan fiercely: "Hand over the antidote!"
Long Yunzhan acted as if he hadn't heard of it, his eyes were already empty and indifferent, and he stood there, motionless.
Like a puppet that has lost its soul, it is really weird.
"Hey! I'm asking you something! Do you think we are really reluctant to kill you? Let me tell you! I don't have any feelings of sharing weal and woe with you!"
The glass cat roared ferociously, and the hairs all over its body stood on end.
"Maomao." Ye Qingluo said lightly, stroking Yan Xiaoyi's pale and cold forehead with one hand, "Stop shouting, he can't hear you."
"Can't hear?" Limao frowned, not understanding the deep meaning of this sentence.
"Corpse worm! Corpse worm!"
Suddenly, a horrified scream came from the killing group.
Nangong Lin jumped up, staring at the densely packed corpse insects in front of her, she kept rushing towards Ye Qingluo's direction, couldn't help screaming, and kept jumping and jumping into Ye Fengru's arms.
The blood splattered by Yan Xiaoyi attracted the wave of corpse insects in King Ling's tomb.
Countless corpse insects, smelling the blood, surged.
It made the scalps of countless mercenaries numb.
Even on the Tianxiatuan's side, there was also a little restlessness.
The corpse worm instantly filled the pool of blood on the ground, and immediately charged towards Ye Qingluo.