Adorable Concubine from Heaven: The arrogant prince only pets snacks

Chapter 450

"Since the holy tower protects you in this way, it won't hurt to hold you back and die together."

There was a strange smile on the corner of the saintess's mouth, she looked like a ghost in the night, trying to drag everyone into hell to vent her anger.

The alertness to the crisis caused Bai Xuan and Lin Zeyu to sacrifice the magic weapon for protection immediately, but it was like this, and with a loud noise, they were all thrown out of the ninth floor.

Falling down the stairs step by step, the internal organs seemed to be displaced, and the blood in the mouth was still mixed with fine blood clots.

The saint's blow was indeed fatal. If they hadn't reacted quickly, they would have died by now.

However, the situation of the saint is not much better than that of Lin Zeyu.

Blood was bleeding from the seven orifices, flowing on the ferocious wrinkled cheeks, as if densely packed with blood to form streams, which made people panic.

In Jiuyi Mountain, there are treasures handed down from generations of saintesses, and they intend to die together with Lin Zeyu and Baixuan.

But I don't know if the treasure was forcibly driven into the seventh floor by the saint last time and was not repaired, or it was because of the saint herself. Anyway, Lin Zeyu and Bai Xuan escaped the catastrophe of life and death by luck.

Under the watchful eyes of Lin Zeyu and the other two, the saint's body slowly swelled, and then turned into a blood mist with a bang, dissipating in the air.

Lin Zeyu and Bai Xuan, who were a little bit pale when they talked about it, thought that the saint was going to make a big move, but they didn't expect that after such a loud noise, there was nothing left except blood all over the ground.

"Hahaha……"

The corner of Bai Xuan's mouth outlined a smile, and his voice changed from deep to relaxed, resounding through the white tower.

"Hey, don't laugh, you will lose more blood if you laugh any more." Seeing Bai Xuan's mad look, Lin Zeyu threw cold water angrily.

My whole body hurts, and I just want to sleep well now.

Bai Xuan and Lin Zeyu looked at each other, took out the healing medicine from the ring and threw it into his mouth. With such a serious injury, life or death depends on luck.

Lin Yi found Jing Ye, so even if Jing Ye is still unconscious at the moment, Lin Yi will be safe.

Even if they can't wake up with their eyes closed, they have nothing to worry about.

But why do you feel a little bit at a loss?This feeling is especially obvious for Bai Xuan.

As a new young man with five principles and four beauties, it was not easy to survive. Now that he has repayed his kindness and saved himself from death, it is a bit embarrassing no matter how he thinks about it.

Well, Bai Xuan just complained in his heart before passing out.

Lin Zeyu looked at Lin Yi, who was sleeping soundly in Jing Ye's arms, with soft brows and eyes, and a glance of ten thousand years, not to mention affectionate.

After understanding her intentions, he retreated to a safe position, preventing Lin Yi from getting hurt from the very beginning.

This is also very good, Lin Zeyu closed his eyes with a smile.

Pain and tiredness are intertwined, making Lin Zeyu completely powerless to contend with the surging exhaustion.

The White Pagoda gradually fell silent, and even the dazzling light that could compete with the sun and the moon gradually disappeared, and it looked like an ordinary White Pagoda.

The people of the Jiuyishan tribe wandering in the light of the holy tower didn't know why, so they had to look at the high priest.

The high priest is a middle-aged man who often follows the saint in the same finely embroidered clothes. After the saint monopolizes power, he, the high priest, is just a puppet.

The high priest's eyes flickered, and he said inexplicably, "Maybe it's what the saint did."

(End of this chapter)