The Heaven-defying Little Crazy Concubine: The Ghost Emperor Chased His Wife

Chapter 61 Battle, a glimmer of life ([-])
"You obviously don't want to, you can completely maintain mystic skills." Ye Zixuan walked in front of everyone, "Do you think so?"

When facing one's own interests directly, no matter how incited, one can stir up waves in one's heart.

"Then you come." Mo Li jumped off the ice wall and came to Ye Zixuan.

"I," Ye Zixuan just uttered a word, but found that you didn't know how to continue, pursed your lips, and stood in front of Moli in a daze, "Only your attribute is ice." Then she said this sentence.

As we all know, the use of profound arts consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy that can be stored by a person increases with the increase of strength. I also understand that the two of them may have exhausted their spiritual energy just now.

I always feel that there is still something missing, I just don’t know how to be satisfied, I always feel that I don’t want to be owed, I have to save and I want to make progress.

"Since you are so powerful, the task of maintaining the barrier should be entrusted to you, and only you can take on this heavy responsibility. Our strength is humble, and we will rely on you at that time, Miss Ye Zixuan." Mo Li stretched out his hand and bowed slightly. , looked extremely respectful, and smiled.

"This..." Ye Zixuan was about to speak when a scream broke the calm.

"Ghost phantom wolf."

"Let's go." Hearing this, Chu Zheng hurriedly greeted him, not daring to be negligent, as he had already crossed the ice wall first.

"If you don't speak, it means you have acquiesced. After that time, the safety in the barrier will depend entirely on you."

After Mo Li finished speaking, without waiting for her to respond, he grabbed the dagger and followed closely.

"Moli." Ye Zixuan stomped her feet fiercely, said angrily, kicked the broken leaves on the ground, felt a biting chill, let out a light hiss, jumped up instinctively, looked down, the frost had already spread shoe.

Quickly threw it off, fell to the ground, sucked in breath, his face turned pale, and he pursed his lips tightly.

"Moli, you are trying to kill me!" Grabbing a handful of dirt, he stood up with his strength and threw it towards the ice wall, his face contorted, venting the anger in his heart.

"Come on," a woman snorted disdainfully and turned her face away.

"What do you want!" Ye Zixuan glared angrily, domineering, and replied dissatisfied, she didn't even take me seriously.

"Aren't you great?"

"Then go and guard the barrier!"

"Yes, don't hurry up!"

Everyone hurriedly urged, waved their hands, and stepped back, away from this danger.

"You!" Ye Zixuan clenched her fists, trembling slightly.

"What are you!"

"You guys are too deceitful!" Ye Zixuan couldn't even finish her sentence, her eyes were full of tears.

"You are not very powerful, your mouth and strength are all the same."

"You have the guts, go for it!"

"Enough, enough," Ye Zixuan raised her tear-stained face in a hoarse voice, "Stop talking!"

"Then you go, we won't talk about it." As soon as the words came out, the people around echoed.

"I, my profound art doesn't have this effect." Ye Zixuan didn't care how much she boasted about her own profound art before, she just wanted to tell the truth in exchange for a glimmer of life.

This mystic art is still the most common earth-level mystical art that plotted against my sister-in-law in exchange, and it only has the effect of strengthening the attack power.

But compared to purely using spiritual power, I don't know how many times better it is, and it is precisely because of this that mysterious arts are sought after by people and are scarce.

"Then go and attack!" With one more person, I have more hope of living, so why not do it.

As long as I am alive, at all costs, upright and clear, anyway, the final goal is the same, why should I care so much.

Justice, or evil, the final destination is still the same,
　【small theater】

　　Author: [Clears throat] Cough, I'm not here to be funny today, we're going to talk about a serious issue.

　　Bei Yuluo: Are you sure? (T_T)
　　Author: Go away. 【kick off】

　　Author: Seriously, about my name.

　　Xiaoyue'er: Shallow Stories
　　Junjun: Momo

　　Nai Xiaotong: Shallow Mo
　　Author: So, what is my name? 【Crazy】

　　Readers: As long as we are happy.

　　Author: [Messy in the Wind]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)