The two arms of the Jimo Spider Yin hung down weakly, and the eyes of the Jimo Spider Yin stopped turning and turned into a pair of empty eyes.

"Uncle Little Emperor!" Jimo Lanze exclaimed, ignoring the chaotic qi and blood surging in his body, he rushed to Jimo Spider Yin, held his cold shoulder, and shook it vigorously: "What's wrong!

A situation that has never been imagined.

As soon as Jimo Lanze lifted up the cold body of Jimo Spider, the two strands of broken hair that covered his face on his forehead were lifted by the wind, and four pupils were squeezed out of the empty eyeballs again, spreading and contracting in the whites of his eyes.

Ji Mo Lanze's complexion changed greatly, and he was stared at by such a pair of strange eyes, and suddenly there was an illusion that his soul was captured.

A little bit of cold sweat wet back shirt.

Ji Mo Lanze's reaction was not unpleasant, and in the moment of the roll of his stiff eyes, she withdrew her hand and fled with lightning speed.

The white boots lit up the snow, and the body turned into a swift shadow and quickly retreated.

Just as she was about to leave the range of Jimo Spider's dangerous aura, she was caught off guard and was slapped in the back, and there was a cold laugh from behind her.

It turned out that at the moment when the Jimo Spider Yin was out of control, the cobwebs that bound him had disappeared.

A fishy sweetness welled up in Mo Lanze's throat, and he couldn't afford to spit out the blood in his throat, and the whole person was slapped back again.

Jimo Spider tilted her head and stretched out her palm stiffly, but the speed was definitely not slow to strangle her neck.

Now don't say that I'm vomiting blood, I can't even breathe.

Ji Mo Lanze's whole person was lifted, her legs were suspended in the air, her eyelids were turned up, and blood foam was constantly spit out from her mouth, and the palm of her hand seemed to have a terrifying power, controlling the trajectory of the yin body in her body.

I couldn't even mobilize half of my strength.

She is like a weak kitten, which can be pinched to death at any moment.

"Uh...... Belch...... It's me...... I'm Lan Ze, Uncle Huang......" she made a dying sound with difficulty.

Mu Lianzhuo muttered, "What's going on?, why does he have the aura of that black water demon on his body, and even the richness has increased more than ten times?!"

The crunching sound of the neck bones being pinched was very harsh.

That is, Mo Lanze's life hangs by a thread.

Mu Pian Feng licked the blood wound from the tiger's mouth, like a demon licking blood.

The black mist gushed out of the flesh and blood that had been cut through his body, and then healed: "This can be regarded as an unexpected joy, that is, the ink spider is arrogant, I didn't expect that the rumors were really true, and he even devoured his own kind." ”

"Same ...... Clan ......" Mo Lanze's tightly choked and blood-filled red eyes overflowed with two lines of blood and tears, clearly reaching the realm of near death, but still able to exude a cold killing intention.

She suddenly seemed to understand something, her hands grabbed the palm on her neck, and her broken voice was interrupted by the wind: "Uncle Huang...... Don't be ...... This kind of thing controls ......"

"Heh......" Mu Pian Feng showed a mocking sneer: "Now his consciousness has been eroded by the Ce Haiyin Demon, but he is no longer your imperial uncle Jimo Spider Yin, no one can save you today, obediently sacrifice your Yin body, this is the price you should pay for violating my northern frontier today!"

Ji Mo Lanze's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't really hear his words, and there were more and more blood and tears in his eyes, and he slipped from his jade face, which was a bit poignant.

She shouted weakly: "Little Emperor...... Uncle ......"

It was like a cold and cold iron palm that suddenly stiffened, and it actually loosened a little strength.

His stiff head tilted to the other side, the myriad of pupils squeezed together rolled slightly, his gaze mixed with indifference, bloodlust, and a hint of the pity-of-care of his elders.

Palm release.

Ji Mo Lanze fell, fell to the ground and coughed up scarlet blood, and strings of blood beads sprinkled on the white snow, a little red.

Makikata's expression gradually became ugly.

Although the injuries in the body were difficult to stabilize, even under the erosion of the aura of the Ink Spider Yin, the injuries became more and more serious.

But Jimo Lanze's handsome jade face showed a look of joy and happiness, she wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, and just raised her face.

Snort!

Three extremely long black blades shot out from Jimo Spider Yin's palm, piercing her shoulders, abdomen, and thighs respectively.

Extremely cruel skewers nailed in the snow.

Ji Mo Lanze's happy expression was still stiff on her face, and the sharp pain from her body combined with the unfamiliar eyes of the people in front of her made her soul suffer sharply.

The blood beneath him spread into a river, and the warm blood was frozen by the snow into beautiful crystals like blood coral.

Poignant, death, sadness.

The gloom on the face of the pasture faded and a satisfied smile was revealed.

The Jimo spider tilted his head and uttered a hollow language: "Stomach, hungry." ”

Ji Mo Lanze's voice trembled and cracked: "Uncle Xiaohuang, we are ...... His own people are vengeful, and the enemy is ...... Haven't fallen yet, we don't ...... OK...... Defeat here......"

"Hungry. He seemed to only have one sentence from this machine.

"Uncle Xiaohuang...... You've said that...... You don't want to hurt your fellow citizens...... You also want to protect ...... ...... of their own blood relatives"

"Why, I can't eat you. His hollow voice grew dangerously impatient.

"Uncle Xiaohuang......" Her gaze gradually became hot, because blood was hot flowing from her eyes, and her face was poignant and desperate.

"You, well, noisy. The last empty and cold three words seemed to decide her fate.

The consciousness of the Jimo Spider Yin has completely disappeared, and I don't know if it is countered by the monster eaten in the body, or suppressed.

The monster in the stitched shell had a fierce face from hunger, and the three black blades began to thrust back and forth in her frantically with his hands.

"Ahhh

Blood splattered on Jimo Spider Yin's face, and the blood of his loved ones not only failed to reduce his killing intent, but instead provoked his hunger rage.

His movements became more and more intense, as if he wanted to cut her body open.

Mo Lanze wailed in pain, and the wound was already blurred with flesh and blood, but it couldn't withstand the kind of spiritual liver and intestines that were broken by the sharp blades of relatives.

"Enough!" Mu Lianzhuo couldn't stand it anymore: "This woman is a character, but she can't be killed." ”

"Hehe, what's the hurry, little nephew, I don't have that kind of perverted habit of insulting and killing women, but you don't need to treat this kind of shady person as a woman, the deeper the pain and despair she encountered before she died, the sweeter her soul will be. He stroked the mark on the tiger's mouth.

In this way, his sea demon will be able to become even more powerful.

At this moment, the snow in the sky stopped for some time.

Behind the scenes, it's time for the night to fall.

The sky is torn!

The blue thunderbolt as thick as a mountain pillar fell from the sky and slashed straight into the body of the ink spider yin.

The long sea of darkness was illuminated by thunder, and in the light of the thunder day, three figures appeared.

In the air, there seemed to be green feathers flying.

The moment Mo Lanze heard the thunder, the torture of his body had already stopped, and he lay weakly in the snow, and the sleeves of his blue shirt were wet and red with blood in the snow.

A green feather landed on the tip of her nose like nothing, and a faint medicinal fragrance overflowed between her breath.

This delicate medicinal fragrance smells unfamiliar, but it seems to contain an extremely noble and extraordinary taste.

It is like an ancient and mysterious incense that has been handed down from the Nine Heavens Shrine.

Sniffing lightly, the painful wounds on the body seemed to be faintly itchy and numb, with a hint of crispness.

She opened her eyes weakly, and a few strands of silver hair flew in front of her clear black eyes, like a mysterious broken silver shining under the golden robe of the dark night.

Her vision was blurred by blood, and she could only see a long shadow holding an umbrella in front of her, slowly walking in front of her, and then crouching down.

The cold cheeks were suddenly touched by a warm, slightly damp palm, and the blood on the cheeks was carefully wiped.

The fingertips of the palm seemed to contain some cool droplets, and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, and the droplets seeped into his pupils, washing away the blood.

The sight in front of him suddenly became clear.

Mo Lanze was stunned.

It was a face she would never forget in her life.

Downstairs in the sand sea, Donghu rockery.

That year, the young man in front of him also looked down on her from a top-down angle.

The scorching body temperature and cold aggression, although it was only a step into the forbidden land, but it also imprinted the indelible residual humiliation on her noble and noble princess name.

Just by meeting the young man's inquiring gaze, half of her body was numb.

As soon as he thought that Fang Cai's own cheeks were still being caressed so gently, Mo Lanze's body began to tremble slightly.

Ling Tiansu frowned and pressed her shoulder: "Shake again, the wound will crack faster." ”

Ji Mo Lanze glanced down at the palm on his shoulder, his breathing was a little disordered, and he first thanked him very politely: "Thank you for saving me." ”

Ling Tiansu said: "You're welcome." "It's this shell that he's trying to save.

Although by the time he arrived, there were already three blood holes opened......

After thanking me, Mo Lanze grinded again: "Grace to grace, grievance to grievance! You did such a despicable and shameless thing to me back then, don't think of bringing grace to make me forget." ”

Ling Tiansu suddenly felt two murderous eyes.

He hurriedly straightened his waist and said solemnly: "Your Excellency the Seventh Empress doesn't want to be untrustworthy, I was also forced to be helpless back then, and I don't need to say more about the various reasons, but I have never occupied your body, so you don't want to look like a resentful woman." ”

That is, Mo Lanze was so angry that he almost vomited blood and fainted because of this person's shamelessness, and he did everything that should be touched and poked, half of his body arched over, and asked her not to look like a resentful woman.

She wants to bite!

Ling Tiansu ignored her murderous gaze, took out three refined Qi and Blood Spirit Pills, and put them into her palm.

(PS: Thank you for the huge support of the little cutie, moved, grateful, thanks.) ）

No longer communicating with her too much, but holding an umbrella to look in the direction of Mu Pian Feng, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Do you know that your uncle is back, and he came here to greet me at will?" Second uncle. ”

This second uncle evoked a different kind of sarcasm and coldness.

Mu Lianzhuo's face was pale, looking at the white-clothed girl behind the young man, her chapped lips buzzed: "Zi worries ......"

The wind rises in the long sea, and the light tide is fishy.

Luo Qingyi danced in the wind and snow in the northern Xinjiang, standing on the shore of the inky black long sea, his cold and indifferent eyes looked at the deep sea that was difficult to peep into the turbid abyss, and there were two clusters of silver-white fire lotus beating in the depths of his pupils.