Chapter 822: An Hour (6)
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Before Xing could make a move, Mo Heng's low voice pierced through his ears:
"Don't hit her attention and get out of here."
Xing has long been accustomed to the uncertainty of the Lord, but at this moment, he subconsciously wants to obey every word and every word of him, he is afraid, afraid that his Lord will damage his body like this again, and at the same time, don't let Miss Yan know!
Is it worth it?
Xing's mind instantly flashed a sentence of trouble.
Perhaps, he is also in a hurry, and it is whose fault he sees who he sees.
"Lord...... You wait for your subordinates, wait a minute, your subordinates will go to the Medicine Pavilion again......"
When the words fell, Xing's body flashed, and he arrived in the castle again, but this time, he did not go in the direction of the Yingyao Pavilion, but the top of the castle......
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At this moment, Yan Nuo, who didn't know how many layers he had reached, frowned, inexplicably, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Damn, how tall is this castle?"
Fu Xue twisted her eyebrows, and her face showed no tiredness.
Hua Fengxian's face is not very real, in the gloomy castle, her expression seems to be like a depressed atmosphere, giving people a vague feeling, "This height, I'm afraid that it will take half an hour to reach the top." โ
"Half an hour? Isn't that ...... She ...... fruit"
Fu Xue was talking, her pupils suddenly widened, her eyes staring straight ahead, as if she had seen something incredible, "Fruit...... Fruit ......"
Follow the prestige, so that everyone stops.
The empty aisles, with their gloomy atmosphere, are typical of the entire castle.
At this time, directly in front of them, a little girl was hanging.
The little girl was very quiet, not noisy or noisy, and the thick iron chains passed through her shoulders, ticking and ticking, and drops of blood, as if dripping water on the eaves, smashed from the tips of the little girl's toes to the ground.
The dazzling bloodstains stained Yan Nuo's eyes red.
"Flowers, pity, and moon."
The three words that slowly overflowed from the lip flap were full of murderous energy, the muscles on his face were trembling slightly, and his fists were also clenched.
"Hehehehehe......"
A sneer, coming out of that hazy mist, got closer and closer.
Immediately, a gorgeous figure appeared in everyone's sight:
"It's a pity that an hour has ended. What happened to her now is caused by you. In other words, it was you who killed her with your own hands! โ
The woman with the gorgeous figure, with the warm sunlight all around her, seemed to be because of the smell of blood in the air, which made her extremely excited.
"Ah......h You murderer! I'll kill you! โ
Fu Xue was out of control, her eyes were already full of tears, and she was about to rush to Hua Lianyue, but she was hugged by Nan Qingyu on the side in time and comforted:
"Cher, don't be impulsive, she's very powerful."
"Guo'er...... Guo'er, she's still so small, she's still so small...... It's only eight years old, eight years old......"
Fu Xue couldn't hold back any longer, silently twitched, tears slid down her cheeks wantonly, she was still so young, she lost her parents, and she lived resolutely and strongly, just to take revenge, she was still a child......!
"Hahaha......"
The entire empty castle and the laughter of Hua Liyue are particularly weird, stimulating everyone's nerves.
"But that's the rule, and when the hour comes, she's dead, but you're hurting yourselves. Who is to blame? โ
The curvature of the corners of Hua Lianyue's mouth, in the mist around her, looks like a life-seeking Yama, a ruthless queen, and a high-ranking overlord.
"An hour?"
Yan Nuo grinded his teeth, "Are you really sure that the hour has come?" โ
This is what she is most worried about, as long as it reaches her hands, Guo'er will die, this point, Yan Nuo has already had this worst way back, just like Mo Heng's bet with her, he lost, but he still did not hand over the antidote to the fire scorpion.