She could clearly see Qiu Shui's every move, swinging the sword, stabbing fiercely, and the terrifying and ferocious look on his face showed murderous intent. His lips were half-opened, and a dark green leek hung on the tiger's tooth near the inside.
Are you going to die?
About to die?
There was a kind of power in that sword that could restrain her. It instantly plunged her thinking into an inexplicable state of chaos. Her hands and feet were not in control, and her body seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. She spent a lot of time just to support herself.
It took most of his strength, let alone getting out of the way at a critical moment of life and death.
Are you going to die?[
You're going to die!
Mu Mu closed her eyes gently, not wanting to see the red blood that arose the moment the sword pierced her body.
She didn't have time to see brother Qin Shi again.
Thanks to him for his love and care over the years, his meticulous pampering, and his growing attachment over time.
She doesn't understand the emotion of wanting to possess and not wanting to part with each other.
Before she had a chance to learn, she would be disembowelled, her inner elixir taken away, and then the fur would be peeled off to make a fox fur.
The spelled sword finally arrived in front of her.
There was a strong drowsiness in Mumu's mind, and her consciousness was interrupted, staying at the intersection of life and death.
Her pale lips suddenly curled up in a strange way, and a bright and cold smile bloomed briefly.
Mu Mu suddenly opened her eyes, and in the center of her black and white pupils, there was a trace of enchantment and evil intent.
Then, amid Qiu Shui's surprise, Qiu Ruo's exclamation, and soul-eating and life-threatening sighs, she easily clamped the sword's edge with two slender fingers.
"Stupid humans... dare to challenge me with this level of power?"
Mu Mu is still Mu Mu, and her appearance remains the same.
She just smiled, her eyes half-squinted downwards, her eyebrows raised upwards, and her whole aura suddenly changed.