He couldn't continue anymore, his hands were tightly entangled with green vines,
There is no way to remove it at all. There seems to be some kind of containment magic on the green vine, which has also imprisoned his own magic.
"Thanks to the experience in the ancient tomb, my magic naturally understood the magical confinement in the ancient tomb. Speaking of which, it is also thanks to you."
Then, Rong Xiyue's humble words rang out from behind.
When Qingliu heard this, his voice choked up. Even if he wanted to say something, he couldn't say anything, only a touch of sadness remained.
"I'll take you there."
After several struggles, Qingliu finally gritted his teeth and relaxed, and agreed to take these people together to see the battlefield where the deceased daughter and the Qingmen people were.
Forced by the situation, he had to act accordingly. In other words, this is his current situation.
In order to prevent him from cheating again on the way, Rong Xiyue's green vines were tightly wrapped around his hands, making him unable to move. There was no way to do harm to them.
The happiest thing was probably the little undead behind Shang Yu. After seeing Qingliu being entangled, there was a hint of ridicule on his face. Such an obvious ridicule was not revealed yet.
Her baby-like face looked particularly eye-catching.
Qingliu's face was always green as he watched the little undead whirling around him like this.
Along the way, the father's face was smiling, and Qingliu was leading the way in frustration. And if he stopped, the father behind him would torture Qingliu. In this way
Under the circumstances, even if Qingliu doesn't want to lead the way, it will be difficult.
The more he continued to follow Qingliu forward, the more traces of the war in front of him could be seen. When Rong Xiyue raised her head, she could also see the arrogant deceased daughter, just above the sky, controlling the situation behind her.
The undead army was fighting against the magicians of Qingmen.
The magicians of Qingmen are specialized in practicing strong magic with diamond attributes, so in the process of fighting the undead, they were constantly hit with heavy injuries, which was very powerful.
But it happens that those undead belong to the reorganization of souls, and their attributes are very soft. Therefore, Qingmen's attacks are really like hitting cotton, without any effect. No matter how strong or hard the magic is, the undead
As soon as his body fell apart on the spot, the Qingmen man was completely helpless. When he looked at such a scene, he could only stare.
"The dead girl really suppressed the Qingmen people. It was completely overwhelming."
As soon as he walked into the battlefield area, he saw this scene. Rong Mufeng raised his head and looked around for a few times, and then said this. While talking, he looked to the other side and saw a group of people standing on the other side.
, it seems that they all wear more elegant white clothes, and the faces of those people look more handsome and elegant, and they look like the Qingmen belongs to the same front as the Jade Pavilion.
However, it seems that no one from the Jade Pavilion has taken action. The rumor outside that the people from the Jade Pavilion rushed in directly was just a rumor.
The arrival of Qingliu and the others attracted the attention of the people in Yuge. To be precise, it attracted the attention of Miss Yuge. Rong Xiyue saw that the face was covered and her appearance could not be seen, but she could only see the pair of watery eyes.
His eyes were looking at Qingliu with affection.
"Qingliu!"
Miss Yuge raised her legs and took a step forward. It looked like she couldn't help but walk towards Qingliu. At the same time, she had some doubts on her face. After that, she turned her attention to the appearance behind Qingliu.
Xiyue and others looked like they were very curious.
What made Rong Xiyue amused was that when Miss Yuge saw the green vines binding Qingliu's hands, instead of showing any anxiety or worry on her face, she seemed to be relieved. Such an appearance,
It's really a bit unexpected.
"You are Rong Xiyue, or Rong October."
Miss Yuge's eyes quickly moved from Qingliu to Rong Xiyue. She looked at her carefully from head to toe, then snorted coldly and asked a very indifferent question.
Of course Rong Xiyue nodded.
But I really can’t understand the current situation. Everyone in the Jade Pavilion is watching below, watching the Qingmen being tortured by the deceased daughter and her undead, but this Qingmen also seems to have a lot of backbone.
, would rather be beaten to death than to let the people of Yuge help.
Is the relationship between Qingmen and Yuge really as harmonious as the rumors outside? Or is there some inhumane secret in the middle?
"I brought you here, can you relieve me now?"
Everyone's attention was on the Jade Pavilion and Qingmen, as well as the dead girl above who seemed to be invincible. Not many people noticed Qingliu at all.
And Qingliu's face was really livid, and it was a bit scary to look at him like that.
But if Rong Xiyue comes along and doesn't release Qingliu's shackles, it seems that Qingliu can't do anything but talk.
The breath of elves is very tempting for the dead girl. The dead girl was resurrected by sucking blood. The blood she sucked for resurrection was the blood of the Qingmen people from the same clan as the president, but if it was the blood she sucked at the beginning.
If it is Rong Xiyue's blood, perhaps her current ability is even stronger than her current ability.
"Elves?"
The dead girl's eyes lit up, and her figure, which had been enlarged several times, was stunned in mid-air, and then she dived down and rushed down. The death aura of the undead in the middle of the way blew away those in the Qingmen.
Everyone seemed to have been poisoned and fainted.
"I didn't expect to be able to attract elves. Are you sure you want to participate in the internal fighting among our Qingmen?" The dead girl shrank her body and stood in front of Rong Xiyue, and the clothes she was wearing,*
***To the extreme, it is like only the key parts are covered, and the rest of the places are exposed. The white skin is like white porcelain. In such a gray war-filled sky,
It looks particularly tempting.
As the dead girl spoke, she still glanced in the direction of the person in the Jade Pavilion, as if to remind Rong Xiyue and others.
The people in the Jade Pavilion, who have almost the same power as Qingmen, have not participated in this battle, so why do they need to participate?
There is nothing good about participating in it, maybe only some bad things.