Chapter 238 Illusion (3)

Blood spread!

The drops are as delicate and charming as blooming roses.

Time flows extremely slowly, so slow that you can clearly hear the passing sounds...

Yuanqiu stared wide-eyed and looked at this scene with horror on his face: "Master...Master..."

I saw that the white clothes on Yun Yiran's body were dyed red by patches of blood, her pale face was extremely beautiful, but her exquisite and picturesque features did not show any expression, only a strong indifference. gas.

At this time, Murong Mian had already stood in front of Yun Yiran, holding a blood-stained long sword in his hand: "I thought you had great abilities, but that's all."

"Go away!"

The ball directly sprayed fire and forced it back!

The next second, it jumped onto Yun Yiran: "Master, how are you? How are you?" Its voice was full of eagerness.

"..."

Yun was also silent, only the blood kept flowing out...

Immediately, Yuanqiu became more anxious: "Master, I will take you to find Yinweng, that guy will definitely save you!" After saying that, it wanted to pull Yun Yiran out, but the two of them, not to mention strength, There is a huge disparity in size.

Therefore, no matter how hard Yuan Qiu tried, she still couldn't shake her at all.

Such a situation made Yuanqiu even more anxious, and tears kept rolling down his eyes: "Master, don't scare me, woohoo, wake up quickly!"

"..."

Murong Mian sneered, "She has entered my illusion now, there is no way she will talk to you!"

"Illusion?!"

Yuanqiu's complexion became extremely bad, and it gritted its teeth: "Murongmian, quickly dispel the illusion, or I will definitely burn you to death!"

"The environment I set up can only be lifted by me. If you burn me to death, your master will be trapped in it for the rest of your life!"

"..."

Under such circumstances, Yuanqiu couldn't afford to waste any more time, so he could only quickly stop Yun Yiran's bleeding, but he never thought that the wound was too deep and it couldn't stop it. For a while, it couldn't help but panicked, and could only whimper and whimper crying.

It can be said that this was the first real cry of the ball, and each tear was hot like a small flame, and as it fell to the ground, it burned holes in the wooden floor.

Murong Mian was taken aback by this sight, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes he looked at the ball became extremely sharp. I have to say, this little thing, the ball, really made him more and more curious!

"Hey, that ball, how about it, if you are willing to become my contracted beast, then I can consider letting your master go."

"Just because you are worthy to be the master of my ball?!" Yuan Qiu replied with a face full of resentment.

"If you don't want to, then there is no one to save your master. If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about her bleeding wound. I believe she will lose too much blood and die in a short time. At that time, you ..."

"Is it?"

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came.

Everything around seems to be infected with a layer of ice...

I saw a man in a crescent white dress slowly approaching, his brows were full of coldness, and his ice-like eyes just swept the surrounding atmosphere down to zero.

"..."

Seeing this person, Murong Mian's complexion obviously changed.

He swallowed his saliva, although he was afraid in his heart, he gritted his teeth pretending to be calm and said: "Leng Shui Mo, you trespassed in the forbidden area, are you here to provoke?!"

(End of this chapter)

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