Chapter 58: The Deadly Enemy Among Natural Enemies (2)
It wasn't until this moment that I felt afraid. If she had just rushed into the fire desperately, Wu Zhou wouldn't have caught her.
The extraordinary flames of the soul-burning fire meant that even if she didn't get burned all over her body or lose a few strands of her soul, it would be light.
If she used the paperless spell at the last moment, she would definitely faint immediately given her level of cultivation.
If Su Mu had not appeared unexpectedly, the consequences would have been...
But the body behind her was supporting her. Qianye raised her head and said, "Wu Zhou...?"
She never thought that Wu Zhou would save her. Even at this time, it was Wu Zhou who was holding her up from falling?
Wu Zhou seemed to be speechless, and the only strength was the hand holding her up.
"Elder brother, why are you here?"
"We'll talk about it later." Su Mu glared at her again, "Where is your ghost?"
"I'm injured and still resting."
"Then who is he?" Su Mu asked, pointing at Wu Zu.
"This is a long story." Qianye gasped and took off the silk hat on Wu Zhou's head.
His face was as pale as paper, but he still didn't hide his peerless appearance. His tightly knitted brows and raised eyelids were still a bit alluring.
The bloodless thin lips were pursed, and there was a streak of blood at the corner of the lips, which was so red that it was dazzling.
Su Mu looked at the pair of long, pointed, snow-white ears on top of Wu Zhou's head, and then at Qianye's nervous face, his eyes darkened, and he frowned.
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In the small woods outside the city, a weasel was struggling to move around in the grass. Most of the yellow fur on its body had been scorched. A deep wound on its neck kept bleeding out, dyeing the blackened skin under its neck red.
The fur left a trail of bloody paw prints on the ground.
He stopped under a tree, fell to the ground, raised his neck with all his strength, "Lord Qingshang...save me..."
"Do you really have the nerve to come here?" After saying this, a light blue figure floated down, as misty as a fairy, as enchanting in the night, but there was a red mark on the elegant and beautiful face under the moonlight. Obviously, he must not be in a good mood.
good.
Shi Shiran floated next to the weasel and sneered: "I really didn't expect that you didn't use it to this extent. I have already used a trick to hold her down. She is just a fox demon who is about to run out of energy. How can you
No choice."
"Then why didn't Master Qingshang trap her? If she hadn't suddenly disrupted the situation..."
"When will it be your turn to question me about my actions?!" Qing Shang angrily shouted, waving a demonic wind and throwing the weasel aside, "But you really deserve to die. As a demon, killing mortals without mercy, even if it's God's fault,
The master has not killed you, and His Highness Shujue will not let you go.
What's more, when did His Highness say that he would take Wu Zhou's life immediately? Even if he wanted to kill him, His Highness should do it himself. When will it be your turn?"
"They deserve to die!" the weasel screamed.
"So, it's you who deserve to die." Qing Shang said slowly, pacing slowly, "You secretly disobeyed His Highness's instructions, and the crime is punishable by breaking bones and tearing flesh. If you are so confused, what's the use of keeping you?"
The yellow-green eyes flashed with ferocious light, "Why should I die?! That Wu Zhou... has always been extremely arrogant and hateful. If he hadn't stood by and watched, Lianyi wouldn't have died tragically at the hands of the Heavenly Master! The two of them worked together and killed him.
Why shouldn't you die if you kill someone from the demon clan?! Your Highness Shu Jue..."
"Ripples?" Qing Shang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed a contemptuous smile, "Are you talking about that red-haired wall fox? When did she seduce you again?"