At the moment the ice dragon approached Ai Yu, a dull roar suddenly came from the sky, as if the whole world was shocked.
Immediately afterwards, dazzling streaks of lightning fell from the sky, like dancing silver snakes, interweaving with the cold air emanating from the ice dragon, forming an astonishing sight.
These lightning and ice collided with each other, making a deafening sound, resounding through the sky like thunder in the sky.
At the same time, the powerful impact between them was like an invisible torrent, fiercely smashing into Ai Yu on the ground. For a moment, dust flew, ice fragments splattered, and the whole scene became chaotic.
Ai Yu held Hua Jianzui tightly in his arms, dodging left and right constantly, and barely avoided the fatal ice and lightning strikes again and again with all his strength.
She raised her head and looked into the distance, panting. She saw a faint flash of electricity around Ole. It was obvious that the lightning was summoned by Ole.
Unexpectedly, Ling Xiaoan's combat power was seriously underestimated. Just talking about Olai's unique skill of attracting thunder, her combat power is enough to be ranked among the best. She had been hiding her true abilities before, what a wise fool, making everyone think Olai was just a cute little cat.
Looking at 000 again, her progress is so fast that it has exceeded everyone's expectations.
They are indeed very strong, but it's a pity that I met them.
"Murong Qingli, enter the formation!" Ai Yu protected Hua Jianzui, and used the little strength he had recovered from dodging just now to snap his fingers and summon the character.
She clearly remembered each of her companions' Sariel, their weaknesses, and the side effects they had on their bodies. However, if they were in the state of heroic spirits after death, the side effects of their bodies would be meaningless.
In this way, the Moon Envoy, who had been bound by his flesh and unable to display his true strength, no longer had any fear at this moment.
Murong Qingli took a step forward, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. The wind stopped flowing, and the air seemed to solidify. The ice cones suspended in mid-air and the thunder that was close at hand became clearly visible.
She slowly raised her hand, her fingers gently touching the cold ice shard in front of her. Her eyes were filled with unspeakable sadness, and she said softly, "Ai Yu, thank you so much."
Ai Yu was unrestrained and could still move freely. She gestured to Murong Qingli and urged, "Murong, come here quickly and turn back Sister Hua's time."
Murong Qingli responded quickly, walked quickly to their side, half-knelt down, stretched out her hands to cover Hua Jianzui's face, slightly closed her eyes, and murmured softly: "How many days can we enjoy the flowers? The most difficult time is to cherish them when they are in full bloom. [1]"
As she finished speaking, Hua Jianzui's previously icy body in her arms gradually warmed up, returning to normal body temperature. Murong Qingli slowly stood up, her eyes constantly scanning the surroundings for any movement, in case the two men broke free from the time blockade she had imposed.
"If you have anything to say, hurry up. That white-haired woman is about to break free from my restraints." Her eyes fell on 000. This person...
Ai Yu gently shook Hua Jianzui: "Sister Hua, are you awake?"
Hua Jianzui's eyelids moved. She grabbed Ai Yu's clothes, frowned and opened her eyes: "Ai Yu, you..." She looked at 000 and Ole in the air, bit her lips hard, pressed Ai Yu's neck down, and tried to move up herself.
Before their lips touched, Hua Jianzui spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Ai Yu, please protect Shuang Xi for me. I'm just a defective product, so I can't make any promises to her. Please..."
Ai Yu responded and closed his eyes.
The time in this space returned to normal. 000 and Ole were about to continue their attack, but they heard the sound of chimes flowing out like a clear mountain spring amidst the thunder and lightning.
The sound is clear and melodious, like the sound of nature, which makes people intoxicated. The melody enters the ears, as if it can cleanse the soul and make people feel as calm as water.
When the seventh bell rang, the Huajianzui in his arms turned into some petals and floated into the air. Ai Yu raised his hand and gently wiped the blood from his lips.
"I've got that, Sister Hua," Ai Yu said with a determined look. She stared silently at the petals dancing in the air, as if recalling every moment she'd spent with Hua Jianzui. Then, she turned her gaze towards 000 and Ling Xiaoan, a flicker of determination in her eyes.
Ai Yu put away Murong Qingli, shrugged his shoulders lightly, and said lightly: "You guys, go back."
As soon as he finished speaking, something surprising happened. 000 suddenly seemed to lose his support and fell straight to the ground. Ole quickly reverted to his cat form and curled up beside him.
Ling Xiaoan lay powerlessly on the ground, unwillingly watching Ai Yu gradually retreat. She gritted her teeth, her heart filled with anger and helplessness. She could never have imagined that Ai Yu could put them in such a predicament with just one sentence.
"Ai Yu, you..."
Ai Yu stopped and gave Ling Xiaoan time to speak.
Ling Xiaoan retracted his gaze and sneered: "Nothing, you won't kill me?"
Ai Yu thought for a moment, his expression serious. "If you have committed any other crimes, I will come to judge you. Right now, I have other important things to do."
Ling Xiaoan's eyes narrowed into slits, and he was laughing at something: "Is that so? Then you go ahead. I have to go back to wash up."
Ai Yu raised her hand and snapped her fingers. Ole, who had just been lying beside Ling Xiaoan, now appeared in Ai Yu's arms. At the same time, the unconscious 000 floated beside Ai Yu: "Miss Ling, go back and think about it carefully."
Ling Xiaoan dug his fingers into the frozen soil and glared at Ai Yu's back: "Give Aole back to me!"
Hearing this, Ai Yu chuckled and said, "When you have thought it through, come back to me and take back your Ole."
After watching Ai Yu disappear from sight in a few steps, Ling Xiaoan punched the ground, shook off the dirt on his hands, took out his phone, and sent a message to Wei Xiaoran: "It's already merged, let's take the next step. Ai Yu's summoning ability is too abnormal, I can't kill him."
:good.
Sliding the phone back to the main interface, Ling Xiaoan called his bodyguard: "Pick me up to go to the hot springs. Prepare a set of clean clothes when you come."
"Yes, miss."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Xiaoan stood up from the ground, frowned slightly and looked at his slightly embarrassed self. Then he thought of something and started laughing again.
If Ai Yu knew how Jian Kaiheng died, I wonder if she would let her go so easily today?
[1] From Gao Qi’s “Answer to Chen Xiaoli’s Search for the Fallen Flowers” in the Ming Dynasty
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