"Seven Absolute Demon Flutes? You can mobilize this magic flute! ”

Hua Yan covered his ears to prevent his mind from being disturbed, but he couldn't help but feel a huge fear in his heart, the Seven Absolute Demon Flute was the third in the list of divine weapons in the entire continent, and he was famous for controlling people with sound and killing people with sound.

However, although this magic flute is powerful, many people who use it will be tempted by their own flute sound and lose their minds, self-harm and die, and there are very few who can really practice this magic flute!

As soon as Hua Yan's words fell, her brain was swollen and painful, as if something was going to tear her head apart.

She wants to kill, she wants to kill!

Looking at this sudden reversal of the scene, Murong Qin'er didn't understand it very well, but her face was a little surprised and terrifying, she kept scratching herself with her sharp nails, and everywhere she passed was the skin she grabbed and flesh opened, and those wounds soon emerged dark green pus.

A scent permeated his nose.

Murong Qin'er's pupils dilated, wasn't this fragrance emitted from those who had been poisoned?!

"Zhao Yu, you stop first, there is something wrong with the poisonous blood flowing from her body!"

Gongsun Mingzhao's face deviated in her direction, and the Seven Absolute Demon Flutes controlled in his hand slowly stopped.

"Hahahaha," Hua Yan, who was not controlled by the Seven Absolute Demon Flutes, suddenly looked at the two of them laughing wildly, "It's useless, it's useless!" Today I died here, and you can't escape it, hahaha......"

"What did you do?" The corners of Gongsun Mingzhao's lips pursed slightly.

"Hahaha, here...... I've got a lot of 'goodies' here...... You guys...... You will be buried here with me! ”

When the words fell, Hua fell to the ground miserably with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Without thinking about anything else, Gongsun Mingzhao flew to the side of the cage where Murong Qin'er was locked by virtue of the position he heard before, and after luck shook the chains on the cage, he carried Murong Qin'er back to the ground.

As soon as the two landed, Gongsun Mingzhao suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood while holding his chest, and he fell to his knees weakly.

"Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu! What's wrong with you!"

Murong Qin'er was so frightened that she also knelt on the ground to support Gongsun Mingzhao's paralyzed body, Gongsun Mingzhao's face rarely showed a trace of pain, but he still gave Murong Qin'er a comforting smile with the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, don't worry. I said it, I'm here, don't be afraid, I'm just sorry, I'm late. ”

"No...... No, Zhao Yu, I don't blame you, it's just that you can't have anything, you must not have anything......"

Murong Qin'er only felt a thick sourness on the tip of her nose, and her eyes were blurry.

Sensing that there was a warm liquid dripping on his face, Gongsun Mingzhao's eyelashes trembled, but his unfocused eyes looked directly into Murong Qin'er's eyes, and his tone was gentle and doting.

"What's the matter, Ah Rong is not very bold, he was strong and didn't cry when he was stabbed by the assassin last time, why did he cry twice today, this is not manly at all...... Ahem. ”

Gongsun Mingzhao has been enduring, and when he coughed at this time, Murong Qin'er's tears flowed even more fiercely. She wiped the blood from the corner of Gongsun Mingzhao's mouth with her sleeve, and inadvertently found that his body temperature was already cold and frightening, and the fear in her heart made her wipe her movements tremble.

"What masculinity...... I don't care if I'm a woman, I only care about what happens to you now, you say, where do you hurt, why is your body so cold, what should I do to save you......"