Xue and Lingwu's red dress mixed together made Ouyang Xi feel shocking everywhere
A large amount of blood came out of Lingwu's chest, soaking her dress, and quickly gathered a pile of blood on the soles of her feet.
The tip of the sword was already trembling
Against the backdrop of the red dress, Lingwu's face turned pale in an instant and looked even more pale
Such a dancing made Ouyang Xi feel unbearable in his heart
A feeling of Ouyang Xi losing Lingwu at any time
How could his hands not shake?
Lingwu is not dead now because at the last moment, she moved her body and avoided the dagger that stabbed her heart.
But it's still serious, and it may be fatal.
Although it did not hurt the fatal part of the heart, it was also a vital part of the chest. If she wasted a little time, she would die due to excessive blood loss.
But she is still in Ling Yun's hands
Lingwu's face was pale, but she was extremely awake
Looking at Ouyang Xi's eyes, there was a hint of gentleness, and then he narrowed into a slit: "Don't care about my life, do it!"
As soon as she said it, Ling Yun was shocked. She didn't expect Ling Wu would let Ouyang Xi do anything regardless of her life at this time.
The dagger in his hand hurriedly tightened, cutting Lingwu's neck and pressing her arteries tightly
Lingyun's hand just scratched Lingwu's skin and stopped quickly. Lingwu was desperate, but she wanted it.
Now she relies on Lingwu in her hand. If Lingwu really dies, she will not be able to survive.
The dagger in his hand moved away a little, and he sneered: "It seems that many people are still dissatisfied with you, the queen in the future. How about it? Should you talk to me about a condition?"
Ling Wu's expression remained unchanged, and her eyes were cold: "Ouyang Xi, do it"
Ouyang Xi's fingers holding the hilt of the sword were tight and loose, but he couldn't take action no matter what.
He is not a threatened person. If he and Lingwu had changed their positions, his life would be in Lingyun's hands, so Lingwu would probably have to do it.