Chapter 278 This Life Has Been Forgotten (Online Version)

However, in the next moment, something that no one dared to believe happened.

The endless light penetrated her body, and the huge blood and tyrannical intent swept in, and it all poured into her body.

Before she had time to cheer, Ming Yaohua's body began to tremble violently, and immediately, her delicate body began to expand rapidly, like a huge oval bag, which was full of qi.

Ming Yaohua let out a muffled and suppressed scream, and her whole body swelled more and more. This terrifying and novel scene made everyone scare and weaken.

In the next moment, Ming Yaohua let out a sharp and terrifying scream, only to hear a dull sound, her body actually burned and exploded.

Her beautiful and delicate body, like a heavenly achievement, turned into countless burning flesh and blood at this time, falling from the sky.

This is the most poignant and pathetic view.

Everyone forgot everything and stared blankly.

"W-what the hell is going on?" Emperor Zhaoyuan had just recovered his voice, and he was a little confused and uneasy.

Xue Wen didn't know either, but when he remembered the scene just now, a possibility vaguely appeared in his heart. The Xuanyuan Banner was divided into two halves and stored separately, and in the thousand-year history, each time it was scattered and could not be put together, only this time it was the only one that appeared in a holistic state.

"In myths and legends, the Xuanyuan Banner is the secret treasure of the Yellow Emperor. Such an artifact is probably not affordable by ordinary people at all. ”

Danli gasped and stood up, and continued, "So, do you think that she couldn't withstand the power of the complete artifact, and finally exploded and died?" ”

Xue Wen nodded silently, and didn't have the heart to say more. After a fierce battle, it was such a situation after the mountains and rivers were exhausted, which was really unimaginable.

Danli looked up at the sky, his eyes condensed on the floating Xuanyuan Banner, and he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of such a thrilling thing just now.

Ming Yaohua, you think you are a god, but you are just a mortal after all.

No one noticed: there was a coral-like drop of blood in the air, and it was actually heading towards Dan.

There was a lot of flesh and blood in the air, and no one saw the weirdness of that drop of blood. It wasn't until it hit Dan's forehead that she let out a short scream and fell to the ground.

The last scene before darkness was the warm arm of Emperor Zhaoyuan and his anxious exclamation.

Danli felt that he was floating among the clouds, and the feeling of being in such a trance seemed to be walking between the heavens and the sky, and it seemed to be around the wandering stars.

Sometimes she is more conscious, and she feels that someone is feeding her medicine and gently tugging her quilt...... The soft but cocoon-like roughness, an inexplicable sense of relief.

It seems that it has only been a moment, and it seems to have been sleeping for a hundred years......

"What the hell is going on with her?"

Emperor Zhaoyuan asked in a deep voice, but his sharp gaze shot at the panicked imperial doctors.

"Really...... I really can't find any secret injuries."

The voice of the imperial doctor is trembling like a candle in the wind.

"She is not wounded by flesh and blood, and how can a mortal man be healed?"

Xue Wen on the side said quietly.

Emperor Zhaoyuan's gaze swept over him fiercely, the bloodshot under his tired eyes was mixed with cold anger, and the whole person was like a famous sword out of the sheath, revealing killing intent in the cold, "Is there any way to save her?" ”

In his calm voice, there was a clear and discernible tremor, revealing the terrifying wolf in his heart.

"I'm not good at healing......"

Xue Wen's answer completely cut off his thoughts, and everyone only snorted coldly, and the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped

"There is a man who, among the surgeons, is also known for his medical skills."

Xue Wen continued, and the left face standing beside him was like ice and snow, obviously having guessed who this person was?

"Who is it?"

Although he had vaguely guessed, Emperor Zhaoyuan still asked.

"Tianhuan Sect Master, Su Mu."

Zuo Xiang snorted, obviously extremely unimpressed by this person.

Xue Wen glanced at him and continued: "The Tianhuan Sect has always been known for its strong attacks, and their sorcerers are good at hand-to-hand combat, wandering between life and death, and they have quite unique insights into medical skills. ”

Meaning, they are all a group of murderers, and they have learned practical experience between killing each other.

Emperor Zhaoyuan's eyes froze, and a bright light flashed in his dark eyes, and then, he walked to the center of the dormitory, lifted his breath, and exercised-

"Su Mu, you come out for me"

His voice was low and cold, but it was like a windless blade, surging around.

"I know you're still there."

"Because you don't worry about her."

"It's a man's, just give it to me"

Like an invisible whip, the last blow struck the heart of any man in the world, and finally worked.

Above the caisson of the palace, as if the ice had melted, a twisted void appeared. From this void, a blue light was cold and fierce, but it was much weaker than usual.

"Whether I'm a man or not is not up to you - only she is qualified to judge."

This was not only ambiguous, but also choking, and the smell of gunpowder made others tremble when they heard it.

"Humph......"

Emperor Zhaoyuan looked him up and down, remembering that day in the underground ruined palace, Dan Li actually covered this person to go first, and his heart was like a mountain of irritability and murderous intent.

"You haven't even touched her hand, whether you're a man or not, I don't think she really knows."

The faint ridicule made the smell of gunpowder rise by three points.

This kind of useless jealous tone is simply a headache to hear, the eyebrows of the left prime minister on the side wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and a dry cough was about to interrupt, but the tone of Emperor Zhaoyuan eased down extremely strangely-

"Can you see what's going on with her?" No mistakes, no word skipping.

Su Mu sneered, and somehow, he honestly went to the bedside to check his pulse.

Xue Wen still owed, sighed, and said with a smile: "Doesn't this touch her little hand?" "No mistakes, no skipping words.

Before the words fell, he was met with the cold eyes of the two men, and the left minister on the side even showed a disgusted and malicious smile, "If you don't speak, no one will be dumb for you." ”

Su Mu was concentrating on the pulse, but his beautiful and thin eyebrows were wrinkled tighter and tighter, and his face was so cold that he could shatter everything, "The heart is eclipsed." ”

He whispered abruptly, then lowered his head, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Summer has come to an end, but the autumn tiger is more powerful than before, a drop of sweat slipped from his face, I don't know if it was because of the weather, or because of the pain in his heart.

"Explain."

Emperor Zhaoyuan's voice also became lower and lower due to the horror and grief between his eyebrows.

"From Persia, the most vicious and incomprehensible 'Madness of the Heart'. It takes the last resentment of the deceased as a guide, drips into the forehead of the living, and day by day it robs the mind, makes people unconscious, and finally, will die silently in their sleep. ”

Su Mu's voice echoed in everyone's hearts, and finally, he paused for a moment and added an extremely cold ending-

"This spell cannot be solved."

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