Chapter 83: Both jades and stones are burned

4days ago Xuanhuan Novels 8
Long Yi was too lazy to waste time with Long Ling'er. He moved the universe to the limit, and his body seemed to appear behind her out of thin air, and the giant sword still carrying the cold air rested on her neck.

Long Ling'er, you lost.Long Yi smiled lowly. With his eyesight, he could clearly see the small particles on Long Ling'er's snow-white and pink neck that were aroused by the cold.

Long Ling'er trembled, and when she thought of herself falling into the hands of this thief, she couldn't help but feel fear. In this uninhabited suburb, would he be shiver at herself... Long Ling'er thought of this. If that were true, she would probably have no reason to survive.

What do you want to do?Long Ling'er asked coldly when she suppressed her panic.

Today, the moon is dark and the wind is high. We are lonely and widowed. What do you think I want to do?Long Yi smirked, thinking to scare her, seeing if she doesn't have a memory, she can easily follow this deserted place.

Long Ling'er's face suddenly disappeared, pale and almost transparent. Her eyes shot a resolute look, and slowly turned around against Long Yi's sword.

Do you really want me?Long Ling'er stared at Long Yi's eyes blankly, her eyes were muted and empty.

Long was stunned, not understanding what was wrong with her suddenly?I just felt that her eyes were terrible, which made him feel shuddered.

Then let it give it to you.Long Ling'er didn't care what Long Yi's expression was. When she pulled her jade hand, the belt floated away, revealing the pale white silk bra inside. The strong and tall jade peak seemed to be about to crack the clothes, and the two cherry-sized protrusions were clearly visible.

It is undeniable that Long Yi was attracted by Long Ling'er's beautiful figure and spring light. He was lost for a moment, and his heart suddenly jumped up and he pounced on him.

Yes, Long Yi rushed up, holding Wushuang who was muttering in his arms.

The empty hand he did not touch Long Ling'er's jade peak or the valley, but it caught her right hand that exuded a strong magic wave like lightning.

Ling'er, don't.An anxious cry came from behind.

The crisp sound was a little familiar, but Long Yi didn't have time to think about it anymore. He grabbed Long Ling'er's right hand and shook it, and a red projectile-like thing threw it up.

Immediately afterwards, Long Yi held Long Ling'er firmly in his arms with Wushuang, and Ao Tianjue's internal force flew out of his body surface to protect his body.

At this second, Long Ling'er actually smiled. Her smile was sweet, beautiful and moving. It was a kind of relief smile, pure and brilliant.

Rumbled, fires were everywhere, the earth was shaking, and the red projectile was shrouded in a red air wave within a radius of hundreds of meters centered on the red projectile.

Ximen Wuhen stared blankly at the strong explosion not far away, and two lines of clear tears fell silently. She murmured: Ling'er, why are you so stupid?

Ximen Wuhen has always known that Long Ling'er had such a projectile sealed with the eleventh-level fire-type forbidden curse and burning magic technique. It was a gift given to the Emperor Long Zhan by the fire-type magician Pusius to the Crazy Dragon Empire Emperor Long Zhan. Although the sealed magic is worse than the power of the regular chanting spell cast, it is the forbidden curse after all. With Long Ling'er's strength, it can only end up with the result of both jade and stone burning.

The fiery red air wave gradually dissipated, and within a few hundred meters, it can only be described as a terrible sight. Not only did the nearby woods have been destroyed, but the ground in the center of the explosion has been sunk a few feet, and the broken branches have spread all over the ground. Long Ling'er and her bastard second brother Ximen Yu have disappeared. It seems that there is not even a bone left.

Ximen Wuhen couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, and squatted down and wept. Her good friend, His Highness, the noble princess of the empire, took revenge in an extreme way and also lost her flower-like life.

While crying, Ximen Wuhen suddenly heard a rustling sound. When she looked up, she was shocked to find a messy ground moving. Suddenly, a thunderous sound of soil splashing everywhere, and a blue light flashed. A man rushed out of the ground with two women, covering her body with a light blue water-type protective barrier.

Long shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. Long Ling'er's personality was too strong and she actually chose the method of burning both jade and stone.

Thinking of the terrifying explosion just now, Long Yi's scalp became numb and his cold sweat was rippling. Is that the power of the forbidden curse?

It's really terrible.

It seems that he is too small to have the power of the forbidden spell. The great magician is definitely a top-notch existence. The only way to defeat them is to stop them before they cast magic, otherwise there will be only a dead end.

But if they make a few more pellets on their bodies that were sealed with the forbidden spell like before, then they can even fart Ah, throwing them at random will not be able to stop them even if they are gods.

At this time, the light blue barrier surrounding them disappeared. Long Yi looked at the colorful blue gem in Wushuang's chest. It was this artifact-level protective necklace that saved the lives of the three people. When it encountered danger, it would automatically cast a super barrier called Shuimu Tianhua, otherwise Long Yi would have explained it here just now.

Long Yi walked towards Ximen Wuhen step by step. She was still so outsmart and so clean, but at this time, her mouth was full of tears, but she couldn't say that it was so cute. This was like the expression a girl should have.

Although her holy temperament is quite comfortable, she has a feeling that is out of reach. Although she is close to her, she feels far away.

My little sister, it's been a long time since I saw you. How are you doing recently?Long Yi asked with a smile, while placing Long Ling'er who was shocked on the ground, but Wushuang was still hugged by him.

Ximen Wuhen opened his mouth, snorted lightly without answering, lowered his head and hurriedly wiped away the tears from his face. When this bastard second brother saw her embarrassing appearance at this time, her pretty face turned a little red.

Seeing Ximen Wuhen's cold look towards him, Long Yi smiled mockingly. Perhaps because of this skin or because of his loneliness in his previous life, he did have a strange feeling for the Ximen family. He often missed his cheap parents who care about him very much, and therefore he also felt a little intimate about this sister who hated 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 quietly, her eyes were a little distracted. After seeing Ximen Wuhen with an anxious face, she couldn't help but be stunned and said: Wuhen, am I in heaven here?Why are you here too?

No, you are in hell.Long Yi suddenly interrupted and laughed.

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. As soon as she looked up, she looked at Long Yi who was looking down at her, the smile on her face was so evil.

Why?Why?Why can't even kill you by the forbidden curse? You are a demon.Long Ling'er roared hysterically, tears flew everywhere, she hated her, she hated her so much.

Long Yi looked at Long Ling'er crying in despair, and the smile on his face slowly closed.

He asked himself, is he really so hateful?

Make a girl hate this to this extent.

No, she hated Ximen Yu, whose soul had been destroyed.

But despite this, Long Yi still felt uncomfortable.

I'm leaving, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you anymore, I hope I won't mess with me again.Long Yi threw down this sentence indifferently, and turned around and left with Wushuang in his arms.

Ximen Wuhen looked back at Long Yi's back, and suddenly felt that his back was very lonely and lonely, with a very desolate sadness.

Hello.Ximen Wuhen called out in a divine manner.

Long Yi had a certain shape, and slowly turned around with Wushuang in his arms, with an extremely bright smile on his face. He smiled and said: What?What's up?

Ximen Wuhen was shook his eyes half-closed by Long Yi's smile. It was so bright. She was a little surprised. When did her bastard brother smile so well?

Is this sister sick?Can you let me see it?Ximen Wuhen said, she didn't know why she did this.

Long was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Ximen Wuhen was a high-level priest. He nodded and turned back, while Long Ling'er was staring at the sky with his empty eyes open.

Ximen Wuhen checked Wushuang's body, and her face became more and more serious. She said: Did she feel a split headache, she feels chill all over, and she is talking nonsense.

Long Yi was delighted when he saw Ximen Wuhen telling Wushuang's symptoms and nodded quickly and said: Yes, I wonder if there is a way for me to treat it?

Ximen Wuhen looked at Wushuang's face that was not like the world, and shook her head regretfully and said: I have seen similar cases in the book, but unfortunately, I can't cure her. Her disease should have been suppressed by your strange skills. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have survived now.