"Just you?" Beiming Liancheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, still looking lazy and evil. There was no trace of warmth in the golden pupils, with a cold and noble look down on all living beings.
The two little devils turned their heads and twisted their necks, looking very unnatural: "Last time, I let you escape. This time, we must avenge ourselves!"
"The enmity from back then?" Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows: "Senior brother, how did you get into enmity with others?"
Beiming Liancheng spoke calmly: "I just stole their souls."
Nangong Baiye:...You and the two children are fighting for something to eat? Senior brother, can we stop doing this o(□)o
"What do you mean you just stole their souls!" One of the softer little devils said: "Despicable!"
Another little devil sneered and echoed angrily: "Shameless!"
Beiming Liancheng frowned and said with some carelessness: "Didn't I buy pork for you later?"
"We don't like pork!!!" The word pork seemed to irritate the little devils, and their eyes were red: "I'll give you pork, will you eat it!"
Beiming Liancheng slowly turned his sleeves: "Of course... no."
"Then you still buy it for us!" The little devils clenched their fists angrily: "You are clearly insulting us!"
Beiming Liancheng raised a nice eyebrow and said very disapprovingly: "Don't you guys eat well?"
"That's because you lied to us and said it was human flesh!!" The little devils chattered their teeth angrily: "If we don't avenge this, how can we continue to hang out in the devil's circle!"
Nangong Baiye: ...Is the kind of meat you eat really that important? In the world of demons, she has been unable to understand it her whole life.
Beiming Liancheng's expression was indifferent, as if no matter what the little devil said, it had nothing to do with him.
It's this non-critical attitude that makes the little devils even more angry!
However, they became quiet after a while, and their tender red lips slightly drew a strange arc: "You, have you noticed?"
"Of course I found it, the weakness that I tried so hard to hide but was exposed." The boy named You looked at Beiming Liancheng, his eyes were hollow and pale, as if he could see through Beiming Liancheng's robe and see him directly.
Internally, he laughed hoarsely, his voice full of coldness: "I didn't expect that he would make this mistake. How delicious would it be to eat a high-level demon who has left his own soul?"
Hearing this, Nangong Baiye's eyes suddenly shrank, and with a swish sound, the exorcism knife was raised, blooming with a dazzling light.
But the little devils turned a blind eye to that light, their green eyes looking straight at Beiming Liancheng, with bloodthirsty evil shining in their pupils.
"His Royal Highness, who has always been known as the most perfect, has become so weak, You." The boy turned his head and raised his thin lips slightly: "Kill him! Then we can enjoy it slowly."
You nodded and used his big, smart eyes to scan Beiming Liancheng's face as if looking at a group of dead people.
Then, with a movement of his wrist, the copper bell made a clear and long sound. The sound was very long, like a soul-calling sound coming from hell.
Darkness shrouded from the top of the head, and the rising cold flowed around. The air currents were rolling like huge cloth, tearing the clouds into long fluffy strips.
Here it comes again, that breath of death that can make people suffocate!
Nangong Baiye tightened his grip on the exorcism knife in his hand. Just as he was about to rush over, Beiming Liancheng hugged him and protected him. The black fur cloak flew around, and there was a sharp swishing sound, and the robe was torn.
, even Beiming Liancheng's handsome and flawless face had a faint bloodstain.
"No way, You, he actually blocked the ice soul for a soul?" The boy laughed loudly: "Is this still the Seventh Palace we know? It's really ridiculous, even I have no time to worry about it, the sharpness of the sky, summoning
The most piercing pain, attack!"
Whoosh!
The needlepoint is as fine as a dense needle, coming in the wind, the needle is sharp and piercing to the bone.
Beiming Liancheng quickly stood up, his black robe flying in arcs in the air, so fast that it was dizzying.
But in the eyes of the little boys who are also demons, those movements are simply much clumsier than before: "Hey, at such a speed, you still want to escape our attack. Beiming Liancheng, wake up, you are now
, is not our opponent at all!”
Whoosh!
A new wave of ice needles penetrated the bones, piercing the back of Beiming Liancheng's hand holding Nangong Baiye. His thick black eyebrows frowned fiercely, and his movements stagnated for a moment.
Of course, Nangong Baiye noticed something strange about him and wanted to help him, but he stretched out his hand and threw it aside, forming a thick barrier.
And he stood just outside the barrier, his black robes rustling, and blood flowed down his fingertips, falling drop by drop into the gravel, blooming a bright but distressing red.
He raised his left hand, his robe slightly floating. The tree trunks around him were suddenly covered with frost, and a cold cyclone flowed freely in the air: "Ice, freeze everything."
The cold air froze the thin needles that pierced the wind, and with a few crisp sounds, the silver needles fell to the ground.
The two little devils sneered: "I didn't expect that now, you can actually use spells, but... it's no use at all! The piercing pain cuts through the cold snow and frost!"
Whoosh!
Silver thorns broke out of the ground around Beiming Liancheng's body, piercing his body bit by bit with a quick and sharp, arrogant attitude, tying him up in circles, and then
Gradually tightening it, countless sharper needle points erupted from each silver blade. The needles penetrated into the bones, tearing open his muscles densely, injecting extreme cold into his body like venom, oppressing him like suffocation.
Bloody liquid spurted out of his heart and mouth.
"Oh, what a beautiful scene." The little devil laughed: "This is much more interesting than killing people. Being able to hunt and kill a perfect devil with your own hands will be a glorious thing when the time comes. Are you right? You?
"
You laughed hoarsely and said strangely: "I just want to know what he smells like..."
Nangong Baiye, who was in the barrier, was already anxious. He patted the smooth surface with his palms again and again, unable to use the exorcism knife.
Because if an exorcism knife is used to cut off the barrier, the same pain will appear on the person who created the barrier.
So Nangong Baiye could only rely on brute force to fight little by little, and even the joints of his wrists were broken, but he didn't even notice.
In her eyes, there was only the cold and aloof figure between heaven and earth.