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Chapter 132 The Death of Grandma Lu

Lu Xiran slowly picked up the knife and stretched out a hand.

The blade faced Lu Xiran's slender wrist.

"Cut it off! Cut it off quickly!" Lin Mo urged excitedly, his eyes even slightly protruding from his excitement.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Lu Xiran.

A scream escaped from his mouth.

You Rong suddenly broke away from the others, stepped forward, grabbed Lin Mo's wrist that was pinching Grandma Lu with one hand, and turned it outwards.

The other hand brought Grandma Lu to her side.

Taking this opportunity, Lu Xiran jumped up from the ground and slashed straight at Lin Mo.

In terms of force value, Lin Mo was absolutely inferior to Lu Xiran. At this time, he could only try his best to dodge, but he still couldn't withstand Lu Xiran's offensive. After a while, he suffered many wounds on his body.

Lu Xiran slashed his knife and cut off another section of his originally severed hand.

Lin Mo screamed.

If this continues, he will definitely die!

His eyes fell on Ye Qingyun, who had been watching the excitement, and he shouted loudly: "Young master, save me! Save me!"

Ye Qingyun was indifferent.

"Young Master, I found the thing. It's on me. Please help me!"

Ye Qingyun finally had some reaction when he heard the word "thing".

At this moment, Lin Mo was already retreating steadily and was at the end of his strength.

Ye Qingyun activated his powers, and countless white hexagonal cone-shaped crystals appeared beside him, flying straight in the direction of Lu Xiran.

With the cold wind blowing behind him, Lu Xiran had no choice but to give up on Lin Mo in front of him and turned around to deal with the crystals.

Upon seeing this, You Rong entrusted Grandma Lu to someone on the side to take care of her, and rushed to help Lu Xiran.

She dodged several crystals, and those dodged crystals rushed straight towards Lin Mo behind her.

Lin Mo covered his injured hand and managed to avoid it, but he still couldn't avoid being touched.

Lu Xiran, who avoided the crystal, rushed towards Lin Mo again.

The square was relatively empty and there was no place to hide, so Lin Mo had no choice but to rush into the crowd to get rid of Lu Xiran.

Behind him, Ye Qingyun kept attacking with crystals, but Lu Xiran dodged some of them.

One of the crystals flew straight towards Lin Mo. Lin Mo was exhausted at this time and could not avoid the crisis coming from the front, but he didn't want to die yet, he didn't want to die yet!

He subconsciously pulled someone to stand in front of him, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh and blood was heard.

The person he captured had a stooped figure, a head full of white hair, a face full of wrinkles, and purple fingerprints on her neck. Her eyes were wide open, and a blood flower bloomed on her chest.

Lin Mo dodged the fatal blow and staggered back two steps.

No one thought that this crystal would pierce Grandma Lu's body.

Lu Xiran felt something buzzing in her ears, and blood flowed back to the top of her head. She couldn't hear anyone's voice, and her whole body was cold.

The blood on Grandma Lu's body was like sulfuric acid, corroding her heart.

The situation that I thought was safe in the end turned out to be inevitable.

"Grandma!" Lu Xiran's eyes turned red in an instant, and his whole body collapsed.

Lu Xizhe, who was not far away, also saw this scene. He sent out a burst of spiritual power, causing the person in front of him to lose consciousness for a moment. He took advantage of this time to end his life with a knife.

Lu Xizhe rushed over here.

Lin Mo collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with horror.

What he was afraid of was not the guilt after killing someone, but he was afraid of how he would be retaliated against if his leverage to threaten Lu Xiran was gone.

Lin Mo turned over and used his good hand to support himself to stand up with difficulty.

He wants to run, he wants to survive, he wants to...

Lin Mo stiffened, and dark red blood overflowed from his mouth.

His eyes moved down and fell on the knife that passed through his chest.

Another mouthful of blood spat out, and his body softened and he fell hard to the ground.

The origin of this knife is Lu Xizhe.

Lu Xiran tried to pull out the crystal from Grandma Lu's chest, and the healing light continued to enter Grandma Lu's body from her hands.

She kept wiping her tears, blood stained her face and hands, and she was in a mess.

Tears washed away the blood on her face and blurred her vision.

Grandma Lu was leaning in Lu Xizhe's arms. Even though Lu Xiran spared no effort to treat her, she was already losing more air than taking in.

Qiao Shiying and others also gave up fighting and gathered around Grandma Lu.

The old man's cloudy eyes swept over everyone, and he smiled happily, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Xiran.

"Xi..."

"Grandma, you will be fine. I will cure you. You will be fine." Lu Xiran said over and over again, not knowing whether to comfort Grandma Lu or to comfort herself.

There was a white halo in her palms, and she covered Grandma Lu's chest with her hands.

That crystal passed through Grandma Lu's heart, and she must cure her.

Countless healing powers poured into Grandma Lu's body, making her warm and comfortable.

Grandma Lu felt that her throat seemed to feel a little better, and she tried to speak: "Xixi..."

Lu Xiran's tears kept falling, her heart was full of pain and despair, and she couldn't even respond.

"You want..." Grandma Lu's hand covered Lu Xiran's hand to stop her from continuing to treat her.

Lu Xiran's superpower couldn't save Grandma Lu, even though her healing ability was completely exhausted.

The healer and the treated are most aware of this.

"Be strong and be happy..." After saying this, Grandma Lu still had a kind smile on her face, but she no longer made any sound.

"Ah!!! No!" Lu Xiran burst into tears.

Ye Qingyun, who was not far away, couldn't help but wince.

His eyes fell in that direction.

It fell on Lu Xiran who was in a state of embarrassment.

A golden knife grazed his cheek, leaving a bloodstain on his face.

Ye Qingyun wiped his face and then licked the blood on his fingertips.

He looked at You Rong in front of him: "Why do you want to deal with me?"

You Rong's superpower is one level lower than him. Even if his superpower is a very aggressive metal type, it will be difficult to deal with the high-level Ye Qingyun.

Bang.

You Rong was kicked away and fell to the ground hard.

Seeing You Rong lying on the ground, Ye Qingyun had a provocative smile on his face, and countless crystals appeared beside him, rushing straight towards You Rong.

You Rong had no time to dodge, so he put up a protective shield in front of him, and the crystal hit the protective shield. However, because the level was not enough, the protective shield was smashed by the crystal.

You Rong turned his head and closed his eyes subconsciously.

The expected pain did not come. He opened his eyes and saw a cold wind blowing by his ears. He saw Lu Xiran holding a skate in his hand and rushing straight towards Ye Qingyun.

The person behind him wanted to deal with Lu Xiran, but Ye Qingyun stretched out his hand to block it, forming a weapon and eager to try.

Lu Xiran knew that Ye Qingyun was difficult to deal with. His physical skills were superior to hers, but his supernatural powers were only slightly weaker than hers, so it took him even more concentration and strength to deal with him this time.

She tried hard to use her previous combat experience and body skills, and for a while, she was forcing Ye Qingyun to retreat.

"You actually advanced suddenly?" While he was in shock, Lu Xiran struck his shoulder with an ice knife, and intense pain hit his brain.

The distance between the two became extremely close due to this attack.

Ye Qingyun looked at her.

Scarlet eyes, bloodshot eyes, burning hatred.

He had seen many similar looks like this, but those people were often more fearful than hateful, and looked at him with the resignation and irresistibility of a lower-class person, just like

Like a poor but insignificant ant.

But Lu Xiran was different. She was independent, strong, and even her hatred was different from others. There was pure hatred in her eyes that he had never seen before, as well as stubbornness and stubbornness.

Ye Qingyun looked at himself in her eyes, as if he was in a red world that he had never seen before.
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