Chapter 1167: Let Me Help You (1)
He slammed into a block of ice, knocking his head into the ground, shattering several bones.
"Ahh
Qing Teng screamed, his body was bounced back, and he fell to the ground and rolled around.
Zhi Xi suddenly raised his head, only to see a snow-white figure floating in from outside the window.
It's Cangling.
Zhixi's heart tightened, and his breathing became short.
At that moment, the toughness she had struggled to support collapsed in half.
At that moment, the medicinal power she was trying to resist suddenly flushed back half.
Zhi Xi gritted his teeth, and his face suddenly became ugly.
There is no longer the cold slaughter that just dealt with Qingteng.
As soon as Cang Ling raised his hand, Qing Teng's whole person was frozen up.
Immediately after, sharp barbs grew out of the ice that wrapped around him.
Barbs grow, digging into his flesh.
Qing Teng's complexion became extremely terrifying, and his entire face was distorted.
He couldn't even scream.
Blood flowed out of his body, soaking the entire small frozen space.
His whole body was soaked in his own snow, cold, bloody, and painful.
I can't even scream...
The barb dodges all the vital points, he will not die, but he will always be tortured...
Seeing this scene, Zhixi's heart was extremely complicated.
The power of the medicine rushed back into her, and it invaded her body strongly.
Qingteng is full of lies, but there is one sentence that is not wrong.
If she uses her mana forcibly, she will damage herself.
Her head was dizzy, her body was weak, and she almost fell headlong.
But she was still standing, her hands propped up on the table, struggling to hold on.
She didn't want to fall, she didn't want Cang Ling to see her embarrassed appearance.
She bit her lip tightly and didn't say a word, but the bloodshot in her eyes betrayed her.
She's in pain, she's so bad, she's going to be unable to hold on.
At this moment, Cang Ling stretched out his hand and held her crumbling body.
"You go away..."
Zhixi's originally strong voice turned soft under the effect of the medicine.
It doesn't seem like a strong refusal at all, but it has the meaning of refusing to welcome back.
Zhi Xi didn't expect his voice to be hoarse like this.
She felt a pang of turmoil in her heart, and she reached out to push Cangling.
However, her outstretched hand was suddenly held in the palm of her hand by Cang Ling.
Zhixi wanted to pull his hand back hard, but was gently taken by Cang Ling, and his whole body was taken into his arms.
"You let go... I... Ahh
Zhi Xi said weakly.
Cang Ling gently spread her hand, only to see that her palm was already blood-red.
In order to cheer up, she kept hurting her palms with mana.
Wake up your sanity with pain and keep yourself awake.
This trick worked very well, even if Cang Ling didn't come, Qingteng would die an ugly death.
Zhixi's willpower is strong enough, and her mana is strong enough, she can completely solve this dilemma by herself.
But the stronger she is, the more distressed Cangling becomes.
He looked at the little hand in his palm, which was bloody and blurry, and his heart was so distressed.
He lifted her hand and put it to his lips and kissed her wound.
The soft lip flap touched Zhixi's body, and the medicinal power suddenly surged.
She screamed, and the whole body felt hot and paralyzed, so uncomfortable.
"You... Don't do that..."