Mask grinned and screamed, roaring wantonly at Xiyue.
But,
The magic power in Xuan Ye's body was holding Xi Yue tightly, making it almost unbearable.
Mask suddenly became even more anxious, so anxious that she almost forgot everything, everything. There was only one crazy idea in her mind, to stay, to stay regardless of everything.
…
The fight in the air continued, and blood fell like rain.
Tomorrow's long fingers clutched the wheelchair tightly, and his body was trembling violently. Looking at Xiyue who was suffering, he could feel that his heart was also dying.
It is so,
Can't watch her suffer.
He and Xiyue have the same mind.
When Xiyue and Xuan Ye were talking deeply and affectionately, he knew that Xiyue was irritating the mask. She wanted the mask to give the final blow, and then pulled it off desperately.
…
Xiyue's body in the air trembled violently, and the green light, like crazy, kept chipping away at Xiyue's hand bones until...
Even the last bone is broken.
"Ha ha ha ha……""
When Mask saw this, her eyes widened with pride, she raised her head and laughed loudly. She succeeded, she actually succeeded.
Both of Murong Xiyue's hands were cut off by herself. It seemed that she had no hands to catch herself anymore.
Xiyue screamed, her body went limp, and she passed out immediately.
But the mask had a happy face, turned around and slipped into Xuan Ye's skin again.
its actions,
Xuan Ye was deeply offended. Seeing Xi Yue like this, Xuan Ye snorted coldly and resentfully. He held Xi Yue in one hand, raised it with the other, and pinched the mask fiercely.
…
He spent all his strength to push the mask away, holding on tightly without letting go.
At first, the mask was very proud, because it knew that Xuan Ye could not drag her away, but when she felt Xuan Ye's desperate approach, the mask screamed in surprise again.
What is he doing...
What is this for...
He actually...
Mingri, Mo Qin and Jixuan looked at Xuan Ye's movements and were too shocked to speak. Then Ouyang Mingri rose into the sky and raised his hands. Xuan Ye flew into the air and threw Xiyue away.
Tomorrow hurriedly caught Xiyue, quickly sealed Xiyue's acupuncture points... and began to save Xiyue...
Xuan Ye's handsome face was filled with a cold smile. His five fingers not only pulled the mask, but also held half of his face.
"Mask, don't you want to become one with this face? I will make it happen for you now."
After saying that,
Xuan Ye raised his head and laughed loudly, and then dug his five fingers into his face. Amidst the mask's frightened scream, Xuan Ye actually pulled half of his face off.
"Hahaha……"
Xuan Ye endured all the pain, raised her head and laughed happily. Without this half of her face, what else would she hold on to.
Ji Xuan looked up blankly, looking at Xuan Ye, half of his face was intact, but half of his face was a skeleton. His heart ached so much. Then, Mo Qin flew into the sky, and a strong talisman flew out, sealing the mask tightly on the talisman.
The mask kept struggling, but Mo Qin's magic bag had already contained her inside.
Xuan Ye immediately flew down to the lower world, ignoring his internal and facial injuries, and knelt down to look at Xiyue.
When Ming Ming raised his eyes, he was also frightened, and then said angrily.