The beautiful woman at the front, without blinking her eyes, stared at Emilyda.

The gaze is empty, like a doll.

Emilyada knows that this is a doll – a doll made by a real person!

From the hand of Gladstone, the prince who shines as brightly as the sun god, but is actually a completely perverted-corpse prince.

At the beginning, Emilyada was fighting with this puppet, and was accidentally attacked by Snake, and suddenly fell into a desperate situation.

"Pretty good at running." Gladstone looked at Emilyada with a hint of anger in her voice, "Running into a place like this has made my Mia dirty." ”

The delicate doll at the front does look a little dirty, after all, it is a straight way in the forest, and it is impossible not to get dirty.

And there are no clothes that come with any cleaning function.

Emily Reda wanted to say, "Can I be blamed for this?" ”

It's just that the current situation, which can be said to be certain death, makes her no longer in the mood to say anything witty.

It's not a skin-to-death character.

"It's uncomfortable." "If you don't run away, there's a few hopes of unwinding my poison." Now, my poison has penetrated deep into your bone marrow, and the only way awaits you is death. ”

Emilyada was silent, and Snake was not alarmist.

The numbness is spreading to more parts of the body little by little, and I'm afraid that in a few minutes, Emilyda will completely lose control of her body.

"It's just numbness now, but later, you'll feel what it's called pain." Snake said.

In some ways, being able to feel "pain" is a good thing, at least it proves that the body's response mechanism is still there and has not been destroyed.

First pain, then numbness and unconsciousness, is a terrible thing.

Snake's poison does the opposite, first numbing, then turning into pain, and will cause the poisoned to die little by little in the pain of piercing the heart and bones.

It's brutal.

"Hey, let's ask about Snow White." Gladstone behind him reminded.

Hearing this, Emilyida's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal, quickly.

"Oh, sure you know something." This fleeting expression was captured by Snake, or rather, it was originally a deliberate surprise to Gladstone to test Emilyda's reaction.

"Where's Snow White?" Snake asked.

Emilyada let out a cloudy breath, "You want to know?" ”

"Tell me, it won't be so painful for you to die." Snake is also "Ming people don't say dark words", anyway, he wants Emilyada to die, the difference is nothing more than whether it is so painful to die.

"Snow White, now in the hands of a very powerful person, you want to go, that is, to find death." Emilyada said.

Prince Gladstone didn't speak, but looked at Emilyada with interest.

"Oh, powerful? Then we won't go, and if we kill you now, we'll get back to our roots. A grim smile crossed Snake's face.

Emilyida's expression froze, and what about the good agitation method?

A phrase of "very powerful" scared you away?

"Huh." Without waiting for Emilyada to say anything, Snake continued to laugh, "It seems that that person is indeed your lifeline." ”

“……”

Emilyida's expression was completely gloomy and indifferent, this is not a poisonous snake that only sneaks up in the shadows, but also is good at playing with people's hearts.

She didn't need to answer, just a few expressions, and I got the answer I wanted.

"Stop talking nonsense." Gladstone urged, "Since we all have clues about Snow White, let's find it as soon as possible, so that we can finish my work as soon as possible." ”

He waved at the head of the man named "Mia".

The puppet walked towards Emilyada with slightly mechanical steps.

Empty gaze, mechanical movements, expressionless faces, no matter how good-looking they are, they give people an eerie and infiltrating feeling.

What a rather twisted hobby.

Of course, in Gladstone's own opinion, this is the most correct way to be beautiful, "no white heads are allowed in the world", only by making these beautiful beauties into dolls can their beauty be completely and permanently preserved.

The way he looked at the puppet was also from the heart of love and desire, not an attitude of looking at tools.

Just as the puppet walks towards the puppet and passes by the Howling Dog, which is ignored by both Snake and Gladstone, a mutation suddenly occurs.

The whistling dog, which had been quiet just now, suddenly opened its mouth.

A huge black hideous wolf head appeared out of thin air and bit the doll in one bite, completely biting it in its mouth.

"No!"

Gladstone was stunned for a moment, and let out a heart-rending roar, the pain overflowing.

Snake was quick to react and immediately backed away.

That's right, it's to step back and distance yourself from the howling dogs, and a venomous snake won't expose itself to danger.

He has always been the only yin person, and a huge wolf head suddenly sprang out not far from his side, what is going on?

Snake didn't show it on his face, but he broke out in a cold sweat inside.

He didn't even realize that if this bite was aimed at him, there was absolutely no way for Snake to avoid it.

This is natural, the cold sneak attack of the roaring dog is her signature.

If he can be avoided by Snake, the Howling Dog can simply buy a piece of tofu and kill himself.

Good at tracking, sneak attack, and frontal combat ability, the Howling Sky Dog is actually not strong.

Squinting at a heart-rending Gladstone, the whistling dog raised the wolf's head and swallowed the doll whole in a haughty gesture of a husky dismantling.

"I'm going to—"

"Tear you to shreds!"

Gladstone roared, startling a large number of birds.

The carriage, which had stopped some distance behind, began to tremble, and the men, whose faces were rather numb, got out of the carriage and stepped aside.

The air around them had cooled a little, and cold white smoke could be seen escaping from the gaps in the closed carriage.

Then, the wagons of the eight carriages opened in unison.

Out of the eight extremely beautiful, outstanding beauty dolls.

It's all so beautiful that it doesn't look like a real person, and it's so delicate that it's a little distorted.

The dolls were each dressed in gorgeous clothes, as if they had come to attend some beauty pageant.

One by one, they turned around, facing Gladstone, and walked briskly.

It's a completely straight line forward, with no turns. Everywhere they passed, all the obstacles were completely torn apart and crushed by their seemingly slender and weak bodies.

In the face of Gladstone's roar, the whistling dog turned his head, picked up the stunned Emilyda, and ran away.

It's really exciting to run away after pretending.

When the Howling Dog ran, it was naturally very fast, remaining in a state of only the wolf's head, and did not completely transform into a combat form.

Navigating through the forest is not a problem.

"Tell me you can keep up with them." Gladstone said as he looked at Snake.

Snake has already stepped on: "As long as your baby can open the way for us, fine." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures fell from the sky, landed heavily in front of the two of them, and got up mechanically.

Emilyada felt the wind whistling in her ears, and the landscape in front of her was blurry, and she couldn't tell where she was.

At first, the strange cat would stop and give itself directions.

Now he completely ignored her and began to run wildly.

Emilyada felt like she was back when she was a child, sitting in the high-speed car driven by her older brother, and she wanted to vomit all the bile on the spot.

Suddenly, the howling wind stopped, and the scene in front of me was a whirlwind.

Emilyada fell to the ground, numbness covering almost everything under her head, and at the same time, there was a heart-wrenching pain in the arm that had been injured first.

"What do you think of this crystal coffin?" When Emilyada heard this, her heart suddenly relaxed, and she almost passed out.

"Sick."

Charles's answer was very hurtful, and of course Donlo didn't care.

He is quite tolerant of the children who have just been beaten. After being beaten, you must always let people take advantage of your mouth, otherwise, it will not be good to hold back your illness.

Charles, as angry, is easily angry in his own right.

Tang Luo is still very considerate.

"The dog is back." Tang Luo calmly touched the Howling Sky Dog that jumped on the Crystal Coffin of Vivien, and the tone seemed to be that the Sky Dog had gone to Xue Nian's house to eat a few meals.

"Dogs?" Charles looked at the thing that was meowing in the palm of Donloe's hand, this thing was actually a dog?

Bullied him Charles didn't have a kitten or a puppy?

Charles's doubts, of course Tang Luo didn't pay attention to it, he walked to Emilyada and squatted down, looked at it twice and said, "The donor is injured?" ”

Emilyada smiled wryly and lowered her voice, "It's poisoning, Master." I met a god and demon walking and the 'prince next door' who was supposed to be another Seven Sins, they were strong and were rushing towards this side. ”

"Oh, then you poison - wait, it's not the kind of poison that will die if you don't XXOO if you get it, right?" As soon as Tang Luo's brain hole was opened, it was difficult to take it back, "But it doesn't matter, no matter what kind of poison it is, the poor monk can solve it." ”

In his speculation, the prince next door should be the other half's yin lust.

Then the poison specially prepared for the protagonist in the previous martial arts in Emilyada is also reasonable.

"It's not." Emilyada almost vomited blood directly, when can she be a little nervous.

"Oh." Tang Luo couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or calm, and stretched out his hand and pressed it on Emilyida's head, about to use the merit jade lotus to save people.

On the other side, there was a sound in the bushes, and several figures roared like a siege.

Standing still, there were eight beautiful dolls, and behind them, a tall white horse appeared, and immediately a blonde man.

Looking like that, it must be a prince and nobleman.

Riding a horse behind is a villain with hair that almost covers his eyes, a gloomy face, and at a glance he knows that he is the kind of villain who can't survive more than three chapters, dog-legged, and insidious.

Sitting on the horse, Gladstone saw the transparent crystal coffin at a glance, and also saw the sleeping beauty Snow White inside.

In an instant, every part of Gladstone's body, every inch of his body was roaring wildly: "Get her!" Get her! ”

"Young man, you ride a white horse too."

Tang Luo smiled and stood up to the side, blocking Gladstone's view.

The one who rides the white horse is not necessarily a monk, but may also be a prince.