The glowing weapons in their hands were all blessed by Wu Ying through witchcraft. They were sharper and tougher than ordinary weapons, but they could not withstand a single blow from the spear.
"Hmph, but you still lost, in one hit."
Xin Ke was a little happy. Unlike Shishi who was defeated by Hulie, her revenge was not for anything. She simply wanted to defeat Baiying.
Putting away the spear, she brought Bai Ying to Su Yuan with a smile on her face. At this time, Wu Ying was also caught out, and the stinging pain in her eyes, mouth and nose had not yet subsided.
"You're coughing so badly, drink this bottle of medicine to relieve it."
Su Yuan put her down, picked up a bottle of purifying syrup and fed it to her mouth.
"Thanks...wait!!!"
Wu Ying subconsciously opened her mouth, but when the purifying syrup fell into her mouth, the uneasiness in her heart made her resist violently.
Su Yuan sat on her chest, his legs pressing down on her arms. As she struggled, the bottle of syrup slowly flowed into her mouth, and only whimpering sounds could be heard from her pinched mouth.
"Wu Ying!"
The only one who was still conscious was Bai Ying. She wanted to rush over to rescue Wu Ying, but Xin Ke held her shoulders tightly, forcing her to kneel and unable to get up.
"Hehehe, finish your drink."
Every time he caught her, he would explain for a long time. Now that his power was so strong, he was too lazy to explain any unnecessary nonsense. He also dealt with Wu Ying not to make her join him.
It was purely to provoke Mu Guang again. If she died of pain from the side effects of the Blazing Flame Purifying Syrup without me doing anything, then wouldn't I have easily resolved the threat?
“Mmmmm…”
His face was being pinched so that he couldn't exert any strength at all. The syrup in the bottle fell into his mouth bit by bit. When it was all gone, his mouth was covered tightly again.
She had already been severely stimulated before, and the secretion of saliva made her cheeks swell up rapidly, and the syrup slowly flowed down her throat.
Finally, the phantom of the flame that represented purification began to burn, and Wu Ying, who was lying on the ground, began to struggle desperately.
The pain that burned her soul made her want to die immediately, but her upper body was pressed down tightly, and even her head was clamped tightly, so she didn't even have the ability to open her mouth to scream.
“Wu Ying!!!”
“…”
"puff!"
"Lord Muyue!!!"
In the dark castle, the black-haired elf sitting beside the throne spat out a mouthful of blood. The sound of spitting blood scared the surrounding elves and they all came forward.
"Damn it, how many of those damn potions does that guy still have?"
Mu Yue's face looked particularly bad. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her purple pupils were filled with hatred.
In order to have the opportunity to go to the underworld and seize the gift from God, she spent all her energy to control Mu Guang and knelt down to the damn woman Chenxi.
When she thought of the woman in white whom she had remembered when she was bewitched in the snow, her eyes were immediately filled with hatred and her clenched teeth chattered.
"Chenxi, just wait, there's no way I'll be eliminated. The God-given item can be obtained by anyone, but not you!"
Mu Yue propped up his body, and the staff in his hand released a dark light into the void. His already unhealthy face became even paler, but his angry face also revealed a sneer.
"Inform everyone to take out half of the Queen's treasure trove. I'm going to see the Realm Goddess!"
The elf below was a little hesitant, but when she saw Mu Yue's ferocious face, she immediately walked towards An Yu beside her. She was the only one left in the dark castle.
"Let's fight! That guy from the Earthly Netherworld is about to show up, and there are other people sent by the Queen to find the God-given item. I want to see who will be the winner of this snowy land this time..."
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