Huangfu Qingqing faced the six of Nadas, Sun Xiaoyou and Zhao Hongji, and had given up the plan to continue to escape, at this time the distance between them was only ten meters, as long as Huangfu Qingqing made a move, not to mention others, the blind monk's pursuit skills alone could make her lose her life because of the wrong choice.

On the backside, no one could see, the hazy gray-black mist eroded her flesh and blood with the breath of death, and Huangfu Qingqing had to activate the tentacles extending under her feet with all her might, greedily devouring and absorbing the vitality of the earth and forest, in order to compete with it and preserve the last bit of fighting power.

At this moment, the lush ancient trees are silent, the wind in the deep forest is silent, and the heart of Huangfu Qingqing is also at peace, and he can be freed from the nightmare of the explosion before he dies, and he can clearly understand the obsession that has plagued him for a long time, what can he not let go?

Huangfu Qingqing was in danger, and the only chance in the desperate situation was that the White Maple Valley could arrive in advance, and quickly chased after him along the route he had escaped, and came at the last moment.

However, from the time Huangfu Qingqing sent a message for help, it only took an hour and a half to run all the way, even if Bai Fenggu could come as quickly as possible within two hours, the remaining half an hour would be enough for Huangfu Qingqing to die more than a dozen times.

However, at this moment, Nedas, shrouded in a dark cloak, gently swung the Death Scythe, and in a hoarse voice, pronounced the death sentence of Huangfu Qingqing, "Soul Drain Strike!" ”

A soul-sucking, life-devouring resentful spirit flew out of the scythe of death, and in the miserable and bleak wail, Huangfu Qingqing only felt that he was in a deep quagmire, obviously his heart was very clear and ethereal, and he tried his best to move his body, but in fact, it seemed that his soul and body were separated. I could only watch the grinning spirit get closer and closer to him.

The resentful spirit seems to be deliberately playing, knowing that Huangfu Qingqing's soul is temporarily unable to control the flesh * body under his own soul-sucking attack, and deliberately flies forward lightly, often at this time, the target feels that death is approaching step by step, but there is nothing he can do. That look of pain, fear excites him the most.

However, this time it seems to be a little different, even if he can't resist, even if he has accepted the fate of death in his heart, Huangfu Qingqing's eyes are still filled with calmness and composure, his eyes are resolute and resolute, and there is no trace of fear.

At this moment, the fierce resentful spirit got closer and closer. Huangfu Qingqing couldn't move, and Bai Fenggu, who was the last hope she pinned on, even if she immediately apologized after receiving the news, and left Androni and Elena to deal with the follow-up matters, directly turning into a desperate black dragon, galloping all the way from the forest, but it was still a hundred miles away.

Even though death was approaching, Huangfu Qingqing did not close his eyes like ordinary people. Silently waiting to sleep in the dark, on the contrary. She opened her eyes with those bright eyes that were both heroic and delicate, and she stared intently at the approach of the wraith.

Until, a familiar figure stood in front of her, and the short knife with blood-colored light in his hand slashed the resentful spirit in half at once. Then it vanished.

Unexpectedly, it is reasonable that this figure is Zhao Hongji.

Seeing this, Sun Xiaoyou pinched the card in his hand and secretly put it back. And Huangfu Qingqing's eyes were mixed with relief and sadness, and his mood was quite complicated, and he muttered: "Hongji, why are you so troubled? ”

Zhao Hongji turned his back to his sister, who had admired and admired since childhood, and even for her sister, who was willing to bear all the sins, her thin body trembled faintly, but she still maintained the last bit of stubbornness, or guilt, "Even if you want to die, you can only die in my hands!" I don't want to kill you today, you go quickly! ”

"Zhao Hongji! If you dare to disobey my orders, it seems that you want to taste the horrors of death hell with this friend of yours. ”

Nedas was furious, his cloak was windless, and his black hood was turned back, revealing his true face, and what was shocking was that in the place where the head had been, there was now a hideous and ugly dog's head.

"Do it! Even Zhao Hongji was killed together! Wilt! Soul Flame! ”

Nedas is a real cold and cruel person, he didn't agree with a word, or he saw the firmness of Zhao Hongji's belief, and with a wave of the death sickle in his hand, a ball of dead gray light smashed into Zhao Hongji's body with lightning speed, and then, the soul flame was blazing, surrounding the two of them.

Nedas's withering skill contains the power of life and death, Zhao Hongji was hit by it, and his violent momentum declined in an instant, and even his face had a touch of dead ashes, and the soul flame under his feet seemed illusory, and it did not have any effect on the ancient tree, but in fact, it was yin and vicious, specializing in burning the soul.

"Drink!"

Zhao Hongji's body erupted with a bloody wolf smoke, and the forest was cold and fierce, which was made by him using a special method to condense the killing machine and blood qi, temporarily suppressing the impact caused by the withering skill, and then he turned around and pulled the seriously injured Huangfu Qingqing, stepped on the instant, and jumped to Sun Xiaoyou's side in an instant.

"Don't think I can't see it, let's fight together! Otherwise, let's stay here together! ”

The moment he passed by, Zhao Hongji said in a low voice, since he was rescued from the hands of human traffickers by Huangfu Qingqing at the age of seven or eight, he has been following her for his life, and he knows her words and deeds, behavior and habits well, even though the communication between Huangfu Qingqing and Sun Xiaodemon is extremely short and hidden, he still sees it.

Zhao Hongji swept back with Huangfu Qingqing in one hand, covered by a hooded cloak, Sun Xiaoyou smiled bitterly, "That's it, I was going to do it." ”

At this time, the big man with horned helmets and the blind monk had already chased after them, and they glared at Sun Xiaodemon reproachfully, and complained: "Card, what's the matter with you?" Stop him! ”

"Ah, okay."

Sun Xiaodemon casually agreed, but he slowly lifted his hood, and then, at the moment when the big man with the horned helmet and the blind monk passed by him, three more cards suddenly appeared in his hand, "Frost Nova!" Assassination! Assassination! ”

"Watch out for the cards!"

The bald mage's restless voice came from behind, but it was too late.

Perhaps the Oxhorn Helmet Great Man and the Blind Monk had already noticed Sun Xiaoyou's abnormality, but what they had not known each other for a long time was more of the ability of the Valoran Plane Card Master inherited by Sun Xiaoyao, but they were not prepared for the skills he had originally strengthened in the Hearthstone Plane.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the cold air was cold, and everything was frozen, and a cold frost ring spread out with Sun Xiaoyou as the center, and the big man with horned helmets and the blind monk were immediately frozen and turned into two lifelike ice sculptures, with terrified and stunned expressions. (To be continued.) )