Chapter 3: Escape from Death

Ayin stared at the silhouette in the darkness, pressed his hand to the dagger sheath at his waist, and slowly moved towards Qing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

“…… Hey, you're not trying to do anything to him, are you? The trace found something wrong and grabbed Ayin.

Ah Yin recited: "Ziqing, the prince of Fengyang Kingdom, was born in 38400 of the Kyushu calendar, and inherited the Tianhuo Spirit Root bloodline of the royal family of Fengyang Kingdom. Crazy about cultivation, at the age of fifteen, with a self-created spell, it was enough to dominate the entire Fengyang Kingdom. Do you think such a person can beat a few enemies out there who come to chase you? ”

Stunned: "Although the strength is definitely more than enough, you don't want him to help us kill the enemy?" But didn't you say that? It is impossible for a person who is locked in a heavenly prison to cast any spells. ”

"I didn't say that those who are imprisoned in the heavenly prison cannot be released."

When Ah Yin pulled out the dagger, Trace quickly pressed Ah Yin's hand: "Are you crazy? You want to let him out? That's faster than us rushing out and dying! ”

"You think I'm willing to do that?" Ayin said, "But do you think that among the three of us, who is more likely to have fought the enemy?" ”

Scar hesitated for a moment: "According to what you say, this is indeed a way to escape." But how sure are you? ”

Ayin smiled bitterly: "Of course I'm not sure." No matter how normal he was before, if he was locked up here for eleven years, he would definitely be locked up as a pervert. ”

The traces are tangled, although there are ten thousand reluctances in my heart. But the person in front of him obviously gave him a feeling of trustworthiness. Perhaps he himself subconsciously agreed with her. It was the only way they could escape.

From hearing that Heavenly Hell is an extremely terrifying place, to entering safely without anything, and even discovering that she doesn't need protection, she can avoid the miasma of Heavenly Hell Mountain. There seems to be more to her surprises.

Mark nodded.

Ayin walked over slowly, and sat down cross-legged in front of Qing, only three feet away.

"I want to make a deal with you, how?"

Haru's eyes were staring at her all the time, full of hostility from beginning to end. He stared at Ayin for a long time, but did not speak, perhaps because he had been locked up here for too long, and he could not even speak.

Ayin didn't care about the weather, and said to herself: "I can let you out, but you have to protect us and help us get rid of the enemies surrounding the Heavenly Hell." ”

After waiting for a long time, Qing kept staring at her, but didn't say a word. Time gradually passed, and he still didn't react, until Ah Yin felt that he shouldn't pay attention to her anymore, and even thought of another way, only to hear Qing let out a cold snort from his nose, and then asked extremely coldly and softly, so light that Ah Yin barely heard clearly: "Why should I help you?" ”

Ayin was taken aback. Since Qing is willing to deal with her, it means that there is still hope. She immediately gathered around: "I can help you regain your freedom, that's what you want most, isn't it?" ”

Qing replied quickly this time: "Do you think the chain of Heavenly Hell is so easy to unravel?" ”

"I can give it a try." Ayin said calmly.

Qing was surprised for a moment. For a moment, he felt as if he had misheard.

An eleven-year-old girl, without the slightest spell on her body, even said that she wanted to try to untie the chains of Hell.

Looking at the way she looks, it doesn't seem that she is lying, nor is she fearless of the ignorant in Hell. But she actually said that she would untie the chains of Hell. Even if it is him, the spell is called the second in Fengyang Country, and no one dares to call it the first, and there is no way to take this iron chain.

But Qing vaguely felt that those who dared to enter the Heavenly Hell didn't seem to be going anywhere. Besides, he had an intuition to tell himself, maybe this little girl can really do it.

"Okay." Haru didn't hesitate, "If you can succeed, I can help you kill the enemy." ”

"It's a deal." Ayin smiled slightly, took out the dagger, and gently walked to the chain, looking at it for a while.

"The chains of Heavenly Hell Mountain, when it is strong, it is strong, and it gives birth to the power of counterattack. So, maybe I'm the best person to break it......" Ayin murmured as she gently pulled out her dagger, raised her hand and dropped it, seemingly inadvertently, peeling a potato and cutting a chain on the ground in two.

Qing was stunned.

No wonder she was so confident that she could cut off the chain of the Heavenly Hell, but it turned out that she couldn't store spiritual power in the meridians.

The people of Kyushu are born with spiritual roots and can cultivate. No one is an exception. But the girl in front of her couldn't cultivate.

But he actually helped him cut the chains of Hell. The feeling in Qing's heart suddenly changed.

It's not just about sympathy for the weak, it's a different look.

Qing said softly, "Get out of the way." ”

Scar quickly grabbed Ayin and led her to hide behind the defensive barrier she had formed.

There was a loud popping sound. In the blink of an eye, Ayin saw Qing use a spell blast to break open the chain that had lost the spell seal.

Ayin looked around in all directions, but didn't see any fragments of the chains.

Actually being able to use the blasting spell to the extreme, without leaving a single fragment, Ah Yin was shocked, it seems that it is indeed as recorded in the history of the Four Kingdoms, Qing's attainments in spells have reached the peak.

Qing moved her wrists, moved her legs and feet, and was very satisfied with the freshmen who had been separated for a long time.

He slowly walked up to Ayin, a smile on the corner of his mouth. A bad premonition suddenly flashed in Ah Yin's heart, because he was not smiling kindly.

I only heard Qing said lightly: "I promised to help you kill the enemy outside, but I didn't promise to let you live." ”

Ayin was stunned.

She thought that Haru was a perverted person, but she didn't expect to be so perverted.

Before she could react, the wind formed by Qing's spell had already hit her front door.

Ayin was swept by a powerful spell, and suddenly there was darkness in front of him.

She thought she was going to die.

She felt a strong wind knock her over, her back hitting the ground heavily. After a long time, she gradually regained consciousness, and strangely enough, she was not dead, but still lying in prison.

She didn't know what was going on, why Ming Mingqing wanted to kill herself, but she didn't die.

She slowly got up and found that there was a hint of wonder in the eyes of Haru's eyes looking at her.

Qing was also shocked at this time. He knew that his spell couldn't be missed. In this world, as long as he wants to kill someone, that person will never be able to escape from him.

But this little girl in front of her couldn't kill her.

For a moment, Qing wondered if she had been imprisoned in this prison for eleven years and had lost her original cultivation. But what he found out about her convinced him that he really had nothing to do with her.

Haru recognized the feeling of death. It was exactly the same as the power he had received eleven years ago.