Long Yi was too lazy to waste any more time with Long Ling'er. He moved the world to the limit, and his figure seemed to appear behind her out of thin air. The giant sword that still contained the cold air was placed on her neck. wWW!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo!COm
"Long Ling'er, you lose." Long Yi said with a low smile. With his eyesight, he could clearly see the small particles on Long Ling'er's snow-white and pink neck that were stirred up by the cold air.
Long Ling'er shuddered, thinking that she fell into the hands of this thief, she couldn't help but feel fear in her heart. In this uninhabited suburb, would he treat her badly? ．．．．．Long Ling'er shuddered when she thought of this. If that were true, I'm afraid she would have no reason to live anymore.
"What do you want to do?" Long Linger asked coldly, suppressing his panic.
"It's dark and windy today, and we're all alone. What do you think I want to do?" Long Yi chuckled, thinking of scaring her to see if she would have a long memory and follow her to this deserted place so easily. place.
The color on Long Ling'er's face suddenly disappeared, turning pale and almost transparent. Her eyes showed determination, and she slowly turned around against Long Yi's sword edge.
"Do you really want me?" Long Ling'er stared blankly into Long Yi's eyes, his eyes dull and empty.
Long Yi was startled, wondering what happened to her suddenly? He just felt that the look in her eyes was terrifying, and it made him feel terrified.
"Then I'll give it to you." Long Ling'er didn't care what Long Yi's expression was. He pulled his jade hand, and the belt spread loosely, revealing the pale white silk bra underneath. came out, two cherry-sized protrusions were clearly visible.
It is undeniable that Long Yi was attracted by Long Ling'er's beautiful figure and spring scenery. He was absent-minded for a moment, his heart suddenly beat wildly, and he pounced on her.
Yes, Long Yi pounced on him, still holding the murmuring Wu Shuang in his arms. His free hand did not touch Long Ling'er's jade peak or secluded valley, but he grabbed her right hand that exuded strong magic waves like lightning.
"Ling'er, no." An urgent cry came from behind.
The crisp voice was somewhat familiar, but Long Yi had no time to think about it. He grabbed Long Ling'er's right hand and shook it, throwing up a red bullet-like thing. Immediately afterwards, Long Yi held Long Ling'er and Wushuang tightly in his arms, and Aotianjue's internal energy spun wildly out of his body to protect his body. At this second, Long Ling'er actually smiled. The smile was sweet, beautiful and moving. It was a smile of relief, pure and brilliant.
There was a rumble, fire was radiating, the ground was shaking, and a radius of several hundred meters with the red projectile as the center was enveloped in a red air wave.
Ximen Wuhen stared blankly at the powerful explosion not far away. Two lines of clear tears fell silently. She murmured: "Ling'er, why are you so stupid?"
Ximen Wuhen had always known that Long Ling'er had such a projectile in his hand that was sealed with the eleventh level fire forbidden curse of burning the gods. It was a gift from the great fire mage Pusius to the Emperor Long Zhan of the Mad Dragon Empire. Although the sealed magic is not as powerful as the regular spell cast, it is a forbidden spell after all. With Long Ling'er's strength, casting it at such a close distance can only lead to the end of both the jade and the rock.
The fiery red air wave gradually dissipated. The area within a few hundred meters could only be described as horrific. Not to mention that most of the nearby groves were destroyed. The ground at the center of the explosion sank several feet, and the ground was covered with broken branches and roots. On the ground, Long Ling'er and her bastard second brother Ximen Yu have disappeared. It seems that not even their bones are left.
Ximen Wuhen couldn't help but feel sad in her heart. She knelt down and cried bitterly. In this way, her good friend, the noble princess of the empire, took revenge in an extreme way, and also lost her flower-like life.
As she was crying, Ximen Wuhen suddenly heard a crashing sound. When she looked up, she was horrified to find that the messy ground was moving. Suddenly, there was a loud bang and the earth splashed everywhere. There was a flash of blue light, and a man was sandwiched between them. Two women rushed out of the ground, their bodies covered with a layer of light blue water protective barrier.
Long Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. Long Ling'er's personality was too strong, and he actually chose the method of dying together. Thinking of the horrific explosion just now, Long Yi's scalp was numb and he was sweating. Is that the power of the forbidden curse? It's really terrible. It seems that he is too small for the power of the forbidden spell. The Grand Mage is definitely a top-notch existence. The only way to defeat them is to control them before they cast their magic, otherwise there is only a dead end. But if they had a few more projectiles with the forbidden curse sealed on them, it would be a waste. Even a god wouldn't be able to stop them if they just threw two of them.
At this time, the light blue barrier surrounding them disappeared. Long Yi looked at the gleaming blue gem on Wushuang's chest in his arms. It was this artifact-level protective necklace that saved the lives of the three of them. , it will automatically cast a super barrier called Water Curtain Tianhua when it encounters danger, otherwise Long Yi would have confessed here just now.
Long Yi walked towards Ximen Wuhen step by step. She was still so innocent and clean, but at this moment, her expression with tears hanging open and her mouth wide open was indescribably endearing. She looked like the expression a girl should have. Well. Although the holy aura on her face usually makes people feel quite comfortable, there is a feeling of being out of reach. Although she is close in front of you, she feels far away.
"Little sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing recently?" Long Yi asked with a friendly smile while placing the stunned Long Ling'er on the ground, but Wu Shuang was still hugged tightly by him.
Ximen Wuhen opened her mouth and snorted without answering. She lowered her head and hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face. When the bastard second brother saw her embarrassment at this time, her pretty face turned red.
Seeing Ximen Wuhen's indifference to him, Long Yi laughed to himself. Perhaps because of this skin, or because of being lonely in his previous life, he did have a strange feeling for the Ximen family, and he was very concerned about his advantage. He also misses his parents from time to time, and therefore feels a little affection for his sister who hates him.
"Ling'er, Ling'er, wake up." Ximen Wuhen called Long Ling'er's name anxiously.
After a long time, Long Ling'er's long eyelashes trembled, and she woke up faintly, her eyes a little scattered. When she saw Ximen Wuhen with an anxious look on his face, he couldn't help but froze, and said: "Wuhen, am I in heaven here? What's wrong with you? Are you here too?"
"No, you are in hell." Long Yi interrupted abruptly, laughing.
Long Ling'er trembled when she heard Long Yi's voice, and her heart really felt like she was in hell. The focus of her eyes began to gather, and when she raised her head, she looked at Long Yi, who was looking down at her, with an evil smile on his face.
"Why? Why? Why can't even the forbidden curse kill you? You are a demon." Long Ling'er roared hysterically, tears flying everywhere. She hated it, she hated it so much.
Long Yi looked at Long Ling'er's desperate cry, and the smile on his face slowly faded away. He asked himself, is he really so hateful? To make a girl hate this much. No, what she hates is not herself but Ximenyu whose soul has been wiped out in ashes. But despite this, Long Yi still felt uncomfortable.
"I'm leaving. I don't want to care about you anymore. I hope you won't mess with me again." Long Yi dropped this sentence calmly, hugged Wu Shuang and turned around to leave.
Ximen Wuhen looked back at Long Yi's back, and suddenly felt that his back was lonely and lonely, with a very desolate sadness.
"Hello." Ximen Wuhen called out of nowhere.
Long Yi's figure was fixed, he held Wushuang and turned around slowly, with an unusually bright smile on his face. He smiled and said: "What? Is something wrong?"
Ximen Wuhen's eyes were half-squinted by Long Yi's smile. It was so bright. She was a little surprised when her bastard second brother smiled so beautifully.
"Is this sister sick? Can you let me take a look?" Ximen Wuhen said. She didn't even know why she did this.
Long Yi was startled, and then he remembered that Ximen Wuhen was a high-level priest. He nodded and turned back. At this time, Long Ling'er stared at the sky with empty eyes.
Ximen Wuhen checked Wushuang's body, and her face became more and more solemn. She said, "Does she have a splitting headache, chills all over, and talking nonsense?"
When Long Yi saw Ximen Wuhen mentioning Wushuang's symptoms, he couldn't help but be happy. He nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, I wonder if there is any way to cure it, little sister?"
Ximen Wuhen looked at Wushuang's unearthly face, shook his head regretfully and said: "I have read about similar cases in books, but unfortunately, I can't cure her disease. Her disease should be caused by your strange power." The law suppressed her, if not, she wouldn’t be alive now.”
After hearing Ximen Wuhen's words, Long Yiru was struck by five thunders and his head went blank.
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