Chapter 293: Give it over

He went to deal with the matter of the forbidden palace to ensure that there would be no accidents on Zong Lu's side.

Therefore, when Feng Yu received the urgent transmission of floating dust, Yue Xiaolou was completely out of control.

Wrapped in chains rolling on the huge bed,

The chain that the floating dust unwrapped around her neck has already knocked her off several realms in her frenzy.

Yue Xiaolou couldn't tell who was who, and only his red eyes showed a demand.

"Let go of me, let go of my ......"

"Immortal Venerable ......"

Feng Yu hurriedly returned, and saw the frenzied state around Yue Xiaolou that could not be approached within ten steps.

The placket of Fuchen's chest was already stained red with blood, and his white face was at a loss, he suddenly broke through the door, and Fuchen seemed to have seen a savior.

"Your Highness......"

"Still haven't eaten anything?"

Feng Yu glanced at the food table that also didn't move much, and asked him while flying over.

With a wave of pure spiritual power in his hand, he firmly wrapped the person who was rolling on the bed with a black air current, and then helped the person into his arms.

Untied the chain that had wrapped her around her neck again, and held down her instinctive hand to grab him.

His face was calm as usual, but his heart was already restless like the waves of the angry sea.

Seeing him restrain people, Fuchen followed him, and said;

"Immortal Venerable seems to have endured it for a long time, and the immortal fruit elixir doesn't work at all,

She doesn't have the sanity to know people now, Your Highness......

If Immortal Venerable has reached this level, I'm afraid it will already be ......."

"Shut up!"

Feng Yu blocked the conclusion that the floating dust had not yet been exported.

It's not that he doesn't know what he wants to say, and he doesn't know what the specific situation of Yue Xiaolou is now.

Not to mention what he learned from Qianxiao when he broke into the Dome Palace that day, it was the pulse of her that he held, and he was not very optimistic.

That's it, and that's not a reason for him to give her away.

"This matter in the heavenly realm can only come to you, to me,

Dare to let the third person know, you don't have to be in the Lead-Hua Palace. ”

Fuchen's face turned pale, and he hung his head respectfully and stood by the side.

"Yes. ”

Feng Yu repelled him, and only then did he firmly clasp Yue Xiaolou, who was almost breaking free again, in his arm.

While giving her spiritual healing, try to wake her up.

"Lou'er, Xiao Lou'er, look at me......"

Yue Xiaolou's eyes were red, the whites of his eyes were gone, and his tiger teeth were sharp and his face was hideous.

That is, she was locked and held in his arms, otherwise she would be in danger of jumping up and tearing people apart at any time.

Yue Xiaolou was hoarse unconsciously, and her voice roared hideously;

"Let go of me!

Stupid God!

I won't let you go, I'll take revenge, I'll make you regret your mistakes!

Zonglu!

Joy!

Three!

Feng Yu!

You wait, wait for me to drag you into Infernal Purgatory!"

"Lou'er!"

Did she hate him so much? a hatred comparable to Youhuan Zonglu?

I don't know if she saw him, Feng Yu looked at the villain who was unrecognizable at the moment, and only felt heartache.

"Lou'er, you'll be fine, trust me. ”

Whatever he said to her, she spoke ill of her.

He gave her spiritual power, but it was a drop in the bucket, and he couldn't suppress her current anger and madness......

He wanted to change her sanity and probe into her inner house, but it was barren, blunt and twisted,

Where her spirit was, she couldn't find it.

but gave her a painful hiss that penetrated deep into her bone marrow, seeping into his spiritual sense,

The sneering of the wind, the waves of the windy sea, the chaos was dull, and everything that was once familiar turned into a limp twisted ferocity......

Feng Yu suddenly walked out of her inner mansion, and her divine sense almost lost control.

I felt that in the abyss of invincible purgatory, I poked my head out and breathed a sigh.

looked at the twisted and struggling person in his arms in horror, and his heart was terrified.

"Have you endured such pain in the past three years? Xiao Lou'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

His eyes touched a glimmer of light, a silver bowl she had overturned, and he immediately thought of a way to ease her pain.

With one hand, he sliced through his palm, sending a large amount of blood into the bowl.

"Your Highness......"

He hurt himself so much, Fuchen was a little frightened, and Feng Yu didn't hear it.

The mouth is very large, the blood volume is very sufficient, and most of the bowl is controlled, and the force that promotes the rapid flow of blood is collected.

He didn't care about the wound, and immediately picked up the blood and fed it to her.

"Lou'er, drink it, it won't hurt if you drink it. ”

Unexpectedly, the person who once smelled his blood and couldn't move his nose away, now he only has instinct left, but he is not so keen on his blood.

The man handed her back and forth twice, but she avoided it, and Feng Yu had a bad premonition.

Motioning for Fuchen to help hold her hand, he grabbed her chin and fed her in a hurry.

"Lou'er! obedient, it won't hurt if you drink it." ”

"Woo ......"

Yue Xiaolou closed her mouth tightly, trying to break free from him, she really didn't drink his blood.

He was sure.

"Yue Xiaolou!"

This discovery made him lose control, as if the last hole cards had been drawn, which he could not accept.

Out of control, after finishing loudly, he felt impossible, and he wanted to try to make her drink it again.

"Xiao Lou'er, are you good, don't you like my blood the most?

You're in pain now, it doesn't hurt to drink it, trust me this time, trust me......"

"Your Highness......"

Fuchen also noticed that something was wrong, and the strength of his hand to break free was getting stronger and stronger, and he felt the need to keep his master awake.

So avoid the important and take it lightly.

"Little Immortal Venerable doesn't have any consciousness now,

In the past three years, the Demon Venerable didn't know what method he used to restrain her power.

Maybe she's immune to blood or something, we might be able to use something else first......"

"Impossible!"

Feng Yu was unwilling to accept such a result, looking at the unrecognizable person in his arms, his face was full of crazy stubbornness.

"She can't be immune to my blood, she said she likes my blood the most,

She said that my blood is the best, and she will never get tired of it for the rest of her life!"

She won't stop thirsting for blood, which only proves that his blood has spoiled and is no longer what she likes......

As soon as Fuchen thought of this, he looked at the master in front of him in shock, unable to believe it.

That is to say, unconsciously to her heart, the master has changed, but he hasn't found out yet?

He found out, but he didn't dare to stimulate Feng Yu at this time.

How smart is Feng Yu, and how much do you know about Yue Xiaolou's habits?

Needless to say, he had vaguely guessed this, so he lost control and didn't want to believe it.

"No, no, it can't. ”

Without giving up, the force in his hand increased, forcing Yue Xiaolou to open his mouth, and he forcibly poured the bowl of blood into Yue Xiaolou's mouth.

"Drink it, it'll be fine, you're just giving a thousand nightmares a bad taste and forgetting my blood,

It's going to be fine, my blood is still useful to you, it's going to work......"

He was like this, even the floating dust was shocked, especially Yue Xiaolou forcibly poured him into pain.

"Your Highness......"

"Uh......h Not...... Poof......"

After swallowing rapidly, Yue Xiaolou still couldn't stand it anymore, and when there was only a little blood left for him, he choked out a lot at once.

The force increased suddenly, and she suddenly pushed the two men who restrained her away, and coughed up a bed of blood on the bed.

coughed out a lot, but more or less fed it, Feng Yu's hopeful expectation had a suppressive effect.

"It will be useful, it will be useful......"

But the pain on Yue Xiaolou's face became more and more serious, holding his stomach, rolling as if he was being burned, and the air flow on his body was even more surging.

"Ah————————h

Feng Yu collapsed.

collapsed,

Desperate............

There is no connection between him and her?

Her blood, once hailed as the ultimate elixir, has now become an entrance poison that accelerates her pain?

"No............ Not so. ”

He hugged her tightly in his arms again, forcibly put the bloody hand on her mouth, and still forced her to drink his blood.

"It must be not enough, Lou'er, drink more, it doesn't matter how much you drink,

I can definitely help you, my blood is still useful to you, I haven't changed, I'm still your little feather!

I love you, I love you very much, and it hasn't changed from beginning to end......."

But Yue Xiaolou is struggling and rejecting.

Just like when he once gave her the blood of ordinary people and wicked people, she avoided it with disgust.

Now, she avoids his blood with the same disgust......

No, it's unacceptable, it's not true, at least he doesn't think he's changed anything......

"Lou'er, drink! I can give you as much as you drink,

I won't stop you if you want to eat anything heavy in the future,

I'll give you whatever you want, and I'll allow you to do whatever you like,

Do you hear that? I don't care about you anymore,

Even if you like flowers the most, you like streamers the most, and you like to make friends the most, you can ......"

"Your Highness, calm down!"

Seeing that he was going to cover Yue Xiaolou to death, Yue Xiaolou is now losing his mind, and such a strong force can't break free from him, if he covers it again, something will happen.

He left Yue Xiaolou and shook him back to his senses loudly.

"Your Highness, now is not the time to be rash, Immortal Venerable is very bad now,

It is the most important thing to help her suppress her strength and run away first, otherwise she will be swallowed by this divine power and will never be able to regain her senses!"

After all, the calmness of the floating dust is still somewhat useful.

Feng Yu's gradually crumbling reason gradually returned, looking at the inhuman-shaped little man on the ground who had been dyed with blood and the power of the rampage.

He nodded in a panic, not knowing what he was thinking, and turned his feet out.

"Yes, I should find her medicine first, there must be someone who can save her,

There are so many people in the entire heavenly realm, there must be someone who can save her,

It doesn't have to be that person, it's not just one way......"

This is quite serious in the pain, and Yue Xiaolou doesn't know how long it has lasted.

When it starts, when it ends.

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Vaguely back to the time she was awake for the first time three years ago when she had a seizure.

She was in the pool of blood, limp and weak, not knowing what was happening, and on the edge of the pool, the man in black did not leave an inch.

When she saw him, it felt like she had found an outlet for light in the darkness.

He was right next to him, one hand hanging in her pool of blood.

A good-looking hand soaked in blood, a good-looking face, pale with obvious blood loss.