The night wind was biting and biting, and heavy snowflakes were flying all over the sky. But at this moment, the pure white snow seemed to be stained with blood, with a faint smell of blood.
The sharp blade was kept close to Nangong Mei's slender neck, and the originally shallow wound continued to deepen. As soon as the wound solidified, she pushed the blade forward a little, and warm blood flowed down again.
Zi Yuan worriedly looked at Nangong Mei's gradually deepening wound. He pinched his slender fingers together tightly, but he didn't know how to help Nangong Mei. He hoped in his heart that Luo Si would come over soon!
Nangong Mei's fair face lost a lot of color, and her soft lips were slightly pale. She whispered: "Zi Yuan, is Sky Eagle Twelve and Luo Ming together?" Sky Eagle Twelve is definitely a powerful one.
The team, the elites in the war, would definitely not be a problem with one against a hundred. If Tian Ying Twelve were by Luo Ming's side, then his situation would not be so dangerous.
Zi Yuan's face was extremely ugly, his dark eyes were full of gloom, and he said in a deep voice: "No."
"Sky Eagle Twelve has been secretly following Luo Ming, how could she not be by his side to protect him?" Nangong Mei's eyes flickered uneasily, the jade hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and her face became paler.
"The Emperor forbids me from using the power of the Sky Eagle Twelve. Every time I go to the battlefield, the Sky Eagle Twelve will never follow me. They can only stay in the military camp to protect me." Zi Yuan said through gritted teeth, feeling extremely sorry for Luo Si in his heart.
blame.
"You don't need anyone to protect you when you stay in the military camp!" Nangong Mei growled angrily, her beautiful brows knitted tightly together, "You all get out of my way, anyone who stands in my way will die!" The sharp swords were flying, and Nangong Mei flew away.
Leap forward, where the sharp sword tip swept across, all the soldiers retreated a few meters away.
What a terrifying murderous intention!
She couldn't wait any longer. She was afraid that Luo Ming would die in the next second, and when she arrived, all she saw was a cold corpse. She would go crazy!
Even if it meant killing countless innocent lives, she would not hesitate!
The snow-white figure leaped forward and was already more than ten meters away. The sharp sword swept across her body. No one dared to resist. Nangong Mei pushed forward with absolute domineering speed, her feet running as fast as the wind.
By the time the soldiers realized that they must not let Nangong Mei leave, she was already a hundred meters away. The soldiers no longer cared about the ferocity of her life-threatening sword, and they all rushed forward to stop Nangong Mei.
In an instant, blood spattered, and in a scarlet blood curtain, Nangong Mei's bewitching eyes were filled with bloodthirsty red, alluring and terrifying.
The life-threatening Shura seemed to possess Nangong Mei's slender body, the slightly raised sword was stained with blood, and the bloodshot eyes were cold and merciless.
The soldiers who surrounded Nangong Mei once again took a breath of cold air. Only when Nangong Mei really killed her did they realize how terrifying the real Goddess Shura was.
Nangong Mei took a step forward, and the soldiers involuntarily took a step back, looking panicked, as if encountering a ghost in the middle of the night.
The tips of her delicate brows were cold. Nangong Mei didn't want to waste time with them here, so she jumped up on her toes, her slender figure towering over everyone.
The soldiers with slightly higher martial arts skills shouted loudly, and jumped up to attack Nangong Mei. Several sharp swords clashed in mid-air, and several soldiers were injured. Nangong Mei did not stop her steps, and fell on the snow.
There were at least several thousand people surrounding her, and there were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even if Nangong Mei rushed out regardless of their lives, it would still take a lot of time, but Luo Ming couldn't afford to wait!
Nangong Mei was restless and anxious, and her murderous intent was even stronger. She wished she could kill all those who were blocking her way in one move!
"Leave these people to me to deal with. You take the opportunity to leave and find Tian Ying Twelve to rescue me together." Zi Yuan appeared beside Nangong Mei at some point. After whispering in her ear, Zi Yuan pulled out his hand.
The sword hanging from her waist struck at the soldiers blocking the way like a cold goddess of war, her moves ruthless and merciless.
Nangong Mei's eyes filled with murderous intent looked indifferently at Zi Yuan's back as she rushed forward. At this moment, she had completely fallen into a cold state, without any emotion other than completing her goal.
Zi Yuan opened the way for Nangong Mei, and Nangong Mei took the opportunity to escape. Zi Yuan followed and opened the way for Nangong Mei. As they went back and forth, corpses lay everywhere.
The soldiers could not harm Nangong Mei, but they could take Zi Yuan's life. When they faced Zi Yuan, they tried desperately to strangle her, so that they could slow down Nangong Mei. During the fight, Nangong Mei was not injured at all.
The walking speed was much faster, and it did not consume too much physical strength. However, Ziyuan suffered a lot of injuries. Although they were not fatal, he lost a lot of blood.
Although there were many soldiers, they kept following them, but their speed was not slow. Soon they were about to leave the military camp. As long as Nangong Mei and Zi Yuan persisted to the foot of the mountain not far away, they could use the mountain to escape from this group of people.
When the time comes, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and no one can do anything.
"Mei'er, go quickly!" Zi Yuan whispered in Nangong Mei's ear, and flew into the soldiers blocking the road. Blood spattered, and she forcefully cut a bloody path for Nangong Mei.
My heart is cold, but I still feel a sense of distress and pity for Zi Yuan.
No matter how reluctant she was to leave, Nangong Mei couldn't care less about Zi Yuan at the moment. She jumped and flew past her. After running a few hundred meters, she could reach the mountain!
A tall and slender figure blocked Nangong Mei's path. The man's dark eyes looked painfully at Nangong Mei, whose white clothes were stained with blood. The pale yellow figure looked so lonely and lonely in the snow.
Nangong Mei's heart sank. She even tried to force Luo Si to meet Luo Ming, but he didn't show up immediately, but he appeared when she was about to escape, blocking her way to see Luo Ming!
She hated, she had never hated a man as much as she did now!
Nangong Mei clenched the blood-stained sword in her hand and shouted coldly: "Get out of the way!"
Luo Si looked deeply and said: "You can't save him! If he goes, it will only cost you your life!"
"Even if I die, I will die with him!" Nangong Mei stood coldly and arrogantly in the wind and snow, her cold expression full of her unswerving love.
Holding his slender hands tightly together, Luo Si said coldly: "I won't let you die!"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Mei's mouth, and she said firmly: "If I didn't save him, I would die now!" The sharp sword blade was pressed against his throat, and his dark eyes looked coldly.
Looking at Luo Si, her cold expression silently expressed her lack of regret and determination.
She couldn't beat Luo Si, and she might even be subdued by him within one move. By then, she might not even have the right to commit suicide. For the current plan, she could only gamble!
A look of pain flashed through Luo Si's dark eyes, but it was too fast to be noticed. He stared at her coldly and said indifferently: "Do you really think that if you threaten me with death, you will let you leave? Nangong Mei,
I tell you, even if I die, I will prevent you from seeing each other!"
The smile on Nangong Mei's cheeks became brighter and more sarcastic, and she said with a desperate smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty! I don't want him to die before me. I have to wait for him on the road to hell!" The force on her wrist was heavy and sharp.
The sword blade slid, the pink skin broke open, and scarlet blood flowed along the sword body.
"No!" Luo Si's eyes were split open and he roared crazily. His long slender hand stretched out in front of Nangong Mei at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the human eye and snatched her sword away. The moment she was about to cut her throat, he
She was rescued.
Luo Si's hand squeezed the sharp sword tightly. The blood flowing out of his hand dyed the sword scarlet red. His dark eyes looked at Nangong Mei's pale face in fear. He didn't dare to think too much.
At that moment, he almost watched her die in front of his eyes!
Blood flowed from Nangong Mei's neck, and the scarlet blood dyed her snow-white skin red, dyeing her clothes red, like a dance of death, bewitching bloodthirsty.
Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and the crystal liquid flowed on that beautiful cheek. Nangong Mei's knees hit the snow stiffly, and she, the proud woman, knelt in front of Luo Si in the most humble posture.
"Your Majesty, since you won't let me die, I beg you, give me a chance to live." Her misty eyes looked at Luo Si painfully, her slender body couldn't stop shaking. At this moment, she was fragile.
It's like a glass doll that breaks when touched.
As cold and arrogant as Nangong Mei, this ruthless woman had never knelt down in front of him, let alone asked for help! He knew very well that even if a knife was placed on Nangong Mei's neck, she would not be moved.
But at this moment, Nangong Mei, who was kneeling on the snow and begging for him, made him so strange and made him so heartbroken!
He could prevent Nangong Mei from committing suicide once, but he could not prevent her from committing suicide one after another. If Nangong Mei deliberately did not want to continue living, he would never be able to leave her safely in this world!
She's forcing him!
If you let her leave, her life or death will be uncertain; if you leave her, she will only become a cold corpse!
The love between her and Luo Ming was already so strong. He once thought that as long as Luo Ming disappeared from this world, Nangong Mei would still have a little hope of looking at him! But the fact is that Luo Ming disappeared.
, there will never be another cold woman named Nangong Mei in this world!
Luo Si's heart felt as if it had been crushed by Nangong Mei. He wanted to reach out and strangle this heartless woman to death, but he couldn't let her die! Just like her suicide just now, he knew he would
He was injured, but he wanted to save her regardless of the consequences, knowing full well that she couldn't die! Absolutely not!