Chapter 444: Witch! Die!
Qin Jingheng's face turned red instantly, and shame, anger and fear mixed together, almost burning his sanity.
Xu Shenzhi! It's Xu Shenzhi again!
He was just a commoner, and it was he who bestowed honor upon the other person and gave him the opportunity to stand by his side.
But in the end, he was killed by the treacherous villain whom he had promoted!
The intense resentment wrapped around his heart like poison ivy, almost strangling it to bleed.
Ayaduo's laughter stopped abruptly, as if she had finally lost her patience in playing.
The air around her twisted slightly, and dark green mist emanated from her body without warning.
The air was filled with mist, carrying a sweet and fishy smell mixed with rotting grass and exotic spices, which looked strange and dangerous.
As the Saint of Southern Xinjiang's Gu Dao, she is not only gifted, but her cultivation has also long since reached the third level.
What was revealed at this moment was none other than the unique power inherited from southern Xinjiang, a fusion of witchcraft and cultivation... the "power" of witchcraft.
"ah--!"
The moment the dark green mist enveloped him, Qin Jingheng suddenly let out a shrill howl that was not like a human voice.
But his body was still nailed to the bed, unable to move at all.
His facial muscles were twisted violently due to extreme pain, his eyeballs bulged out, and bloodshot instantly filled the entire whites of his eyes.
The veins on his forehead were bulging, as if they were about to burst at any moment.
The pain did not come from injuries on the surface of the body, but from deep within the internal organs.
It was as if countless tiny poisonous insects were frantically gnawing at his internal organs and tearing at his meridians.
Heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching are no longer adjectives, but his true feelings at the moment.
“You…you…”
He opened his mouth in vain, wanting to ask what kind of Gu this was and what she was going to do.
But the intense pain strangled his throat, leaving only a broken breath.
Ayaduo seemed to understand his unanswered questions and kindly explained.
"In theory, it takes time for the parasites to fully take root. Once they arrive in a new environment, they need to be allowed to adapt.
But you are lucky, Second Prince. I, the Saint, will personally perform the operation for you, which can greatly speed up the process.
It will be ready soon~"
The ending of her voice rose slightly, carrying a sense of innocence and cruelty.
Lucky? Would you like this kind of luck?!
Qin Jingheng's thought flashed through his mind, and was immediately completely overwhelmed by the even more violent tide of pain.
Consciousness began to become fragmented, and everything in front of him was covered with a strange color of blood red and dark green.
The green mist that enveloped the two people rolled violently, and the color became deeper and more strange.
At this moment——
"Witch! Die!"
A low, old but powerful roar suddenly rang out, and a masked black shadow swooped in like an eagle.
The Qingluan Guard's standard long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light and pierced Ayaduo's back.
The person who came with a force as heavy as a mountain pressed down hard on the rolling green mist.
Ayaduo was startled, and the green mist around her suddenly sank as if stimulated.
She suddenly felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on her, and her movements suddenly slowed down.
In an instant, she judged that the person was extremely powerful and might have reached the peak of the third level!
The long sword moved extremely fast, with a cold light condensed on the tip of the sword, tearing through the air and heading straight for her throat.
Ayaduo seemed to be stunned by the sudden assassination and stood there in a daze.
He watched helplessly as the sword tip stabbed in front of him, forgetting even the most basic dodge.
However, just as the tip of the sword was about to touch the dark green mist, a playful arc appeared at the corner of her mouth in an extremely strange way.
The next moment——
A hand seemed to appear out of thin air, arriving first and silently pressing on the top of the masked old man's head.
The palm seemed light and effortless, but it carried a heart-pounding aura of destruction.
boom!
Two completely different and powerful forces collided violently, and the terrifying energy spread out like real water waves.
The tables, chairs, and gauze curtains in the bedroom were instantly torn to pieces by the violent impact.
The candle flame flickered violently, causing the entire room to tremble.
"How is that possible?!"
Ayaduo, who was standing nearby, was the first to be hit. Even with a strange smile still hanging on the corner of her mouth, she was blown away by the violent aftermath.
Like a kite with a broken string, it slammed heavily against the wall, making a dull sound.
There was a sweet taste in his throat, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his face turned pale in an instant.
The mere aftermath of the collision between the two powerful men had caused her serious internal injuries.
She staggered slightly when she landed, but immediately regained her balance.
He raised his head instantly, and the previous light-hearted and playful look in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by concentrated vigilance and suspicion.
The green mist that originally filled her body was attracted by her thoughts and suddenly shrank and condensed several times, tightly protecting her in front.
How can this be called the third level realm?
The person who could hurt her so badly with just one collision must be a top-level expert who has entered the second level!
Her guess was correct. The masked old man who attacked was Jiang Wuya in disguise.
He had just deliberately suppressed his aura to the third level, using his "force" to overwhelm others, with the purpose of forcing out the guardian who might be hiding in the dark.
If it is only the third rank, nothing can escape his spiritual perception.
But if the other party is also of the second rank and is hiding his breath, it will be difficult for him to detect it easily.
This time I tried it, and it worked!
Under the veil, Jiang Wuya's lips curled slightly, and he felt quite satisfied.
She has made great contributions this time. When she asks Junior Sister to discuss the Heavenly Plate with her in the future, she won’t be able to refuse, right?
However, Qin Zhaoyue, who was hiding in the shadows in the corner, was not very satisfied with his performance.
In her opinion, Jiang Wuya's shout of "die, witch" when he rushed in was superfluous.
If it's acting, you have to shout "cut" and start over.
In other words, he was fast enough and the opponent had no time to think carefully, otherwise it would have become a big flaw.
At the same time, the figure that was originally lurking on the beam also floated down.
His palms emitted a cold light like black ice, and his aura locked onto Jiang Wuya.
And the next moment, two auras that were no weaker than before suddenly appeared out of thin air from two other shadows in the room.
not good!
Qin Zhaoyue tapped her toes lightly, and her body circulated with a rapid force that made her feel as if nothing was touching her.
Like a wisp of smoke blown by the breeze, it drifted silently to the shadow on the side of the window frame.
Her cultivation level was the lowest among those present, and she also had to divide her attention to carry the Queen on her back, constantly using her true energy to keep her alive. Naturally, she would never participate in a head-on confrontation.
The position she chose was extremely tricky. If anything unexpected happened, she could break through the window and escape with just a flash. This was also the reason why she always maintained the fastest speed.
On the other side, Chu Xinglan moved suddenly like a ghost, forming a triangle encirclement with Qin Zhaoyue and Jiang Wuya.
The energy intertwined, trapping the second-grade strongman in the center!
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