I still have value for Mei Ma, and she won't ignore me."
"Why?"
He couldn't understand her thoughts, and he even thought that this might be another secret and dark plan of hers.
“So much nonsense”
She rotated and exchanged positions with him, at an angle that Meiying couldn't see,
She used his magic weapon to penetrate her body
She screamed out because of the pain, and Meibo looked back,
She couldn't believe that Yuanyang could defeat Dielei with his ability
Yuanyang couldn't believe that she would really use his magic weapon to pierce her own chest.
He had a lot of questions to ask her, but the way she looked at him seemed to say:
"Do you want to die if you don't leave?"
He looked at her, not wanting her thoughts to be in vain,
So he took advantage of the opportunity to escape with the prince.
Die Lei's prediction was right, Mei Ba did not catch up with him.
But Qian Yang was very uneasy, especially why did Die Lei help him?
It's true what she said, she hates Meiba,
Do you hope to team up with him to kill the demon demon in the future? If so, her city is really unpredictably deep.
Because she can endure the humiliation and bear the heavy burden and try her best to win the trust of the demon
The demon cried for Die and stopped the gurgling blood.
Die Lei woke up in a cold sweat, looked at Mei Ba with exhaustion and said: "Thank you for saving me."
But there was an imperceptible hatred in her grateful eyes.
She is not a person without emotions. She has not forgotten the pain in her heart when the evil demon Zhao Feng tore apart the musicians of their witch tribe. She loves her tribe more than anyone else.
"Are you sure I will save you?
That's why you hurt yourself on purpose to let Yuanyang and the prince go. Why did you do this? Do you think you can deceive me with your tricks?"
Mei Ba looked at Die Lei strangely and evilly, as if she had to give him a reasonable reason, otherwise,
Her eyes were telling her: "I can save you from hell.
I can also send you back to the Palace of Hell."
Her whole body exudes the aura of the devil, and her hair, still in the form of a woman, is spread out like an evil god of death.