Good luck today

Su Shixia really didn't want to say any more nonsense.

Before she could say that, she pinched the spell in her hand, and the eighteen golden spears pierced on the dragon-shaped phantom suddenly burst out with dazzling golden lights, piercing the dragon-shaped phantom completely.

The dragon shadow opened its mouth wide and roared angrily to the sky, but before it could even make a sound, it was strangled by the golden light erupting from the spear, and in the end there was not even a speck of dust left.

The moment the dragon-shaped phantom dissipated, Ye Li fell straight on the ground as if his lifeline had been cut off.

Seeing that Ye Li died so easily and simply, Qin Yi wondered if he was playing a trick. Just as he was about to step forward to investigate carefully, he heard a slight cracking sound suddenly coming from the side.

His heart tightened, and he immediately turned his head to look at Su Shixia, and saw that the magic circle that originally trapped the dragon-shaped phantom had completely collapsed.

And in the center of the magic circle, Su Shixia's body swayed weakly for a few times, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Qin Yi's pupils suddenly constricted, his body reacted faster than his brain, and when he saw Su Shixia was about to fall, he rushed over immediately, hugging her body and protecting her tightly in his arms before she fell to the ground.

"Su Shixia! Wake up!"

Su Shixia's dying appearance really frightened Qin Yi.

He held Su Shixia's face, his fingertips were trembling, seeing that the ups and downs of Su Shixia's chest breathing almost stopped, but he timidly dared not reach out to probe her breath, and only called her name over and over again.

"You can't die! Zhan'er is still waiting for you! You must not hear anything!"

Qin Yi's voice was hoarse, and he stretched out his hand to pat Su Shixia's face. When his fingertips brushed against the corner of her lips, sticky blood stained his fingertips, staining his fingertips dark red.

He was so flustered that he patted Su Shixia's cheek more forcefully unconsciously.

Seeing that Su Shixia's almost bloodless cheeks were faintly red again after being slapped, he still didn't know how to stop.

Su Shixia, on the other hand, was already so weak that she wanted to pass out on the spot, but just after she closed her eyes for a while, her brain was buzzing with pain from Qin Yi's yelling and patting.

Just when Qin Yi wanted to slap her on the cheek again, Su Shixia couldn't help it this time, and with all her strength, she raised her hand and grabbed his sleeve.

Su Shixia's strength was very light, but at this moment Qin Yi focused all his attention on her, and that tiny response made his eyes light up instantly.

"Shixia! You..."

"Stop shooting..."

Su Shixia didn't even bother to care about his overly affectionate title.

She struggled to open her eyes, and after a long pause, she managed to force a sentence out of her throat.

"I didn't die in the first place, if you continue to shoot like this, I won't die... I will be mad at you to death."

Hearing that Su Shixia was still thinking about joking with him at the moment, Qin Yi finally let go of the heart that had been hanging high.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and tried to calm down his emotions.

After suppressing the intense ecstasy in his chest, he tightened his arms and hugged Su Shixia horizontally, and said in a deep voice, "It's good that you are fine, the Yeli man is dead, and his magic circle has also been broken by you now, you don't have to worry about the rest, I will take care of it."

He stood up holding Su Shixia, looked down at her, and said hoarsely: "If you are tired, take a rest, and I will take you to the doctor right now."

"The magic circle...hasn't been completely broken yet."

Su Shixia's fingers lightly grabbed Qin Yi's clothes, her eyelashes trembled, but in the end she couldn't hold it back, she closed her eyes weakly, and said to Qin Yi in a weak voice: "Ye Li is dead, and the dragon veins of national destiny condensed by the magic circle were shattered by me, but the hostility and resentment in the magic circle have not completely dissipated."

"If you want to completely break the magic circle, you need to... go back to the hall."

Su Shixia's voice became weaker and weaker, and Qin Yi had to lean over and put his ear close to her lips to barely hear her voice clearly.

"Your father, and... King Su's head should still be in the main hall, where the core of Yeli's magic circle is."

"The scroll just now...you also take it with you."

Su Shixia said: "When you get to the main hall, burn the heads of your father, King Su, and the painting scroll together, so as not to leave... future troubles."

Su Shixia had already tampered with the scroll before.

The magic circle that trapped the dragon-shaped phantom just now was also set up by Qin Yi with the help of Su Shixia under the command of Su Shixia's voice transmission, using the scroll as a medium.

He had seen the power of this scroll before, and now he was not surprised when Su Shixia asked him to burn the scroll and the two heads together, and he nodded his head and responded directly.

"Okay! I'll do it now!"

After finishing speaking, he carried Su Shixia on his back, bent over and picked up a long sword on the ground, and strode towards the palace hall with Su Shixia on his back.

The dark red cloud above the palace has almost completely dissipated at this time, and the blood moon hanging in the sky has also regained its bright light.

Qin Yi walked through the messy palace with Su Shixia on his back, and there were bloody corpses everywhere he passed, but along the way, Qin Yi's footsteps did not stop at all.

At the beginning, Su Shixia was still able to hold on to her spirit, occasionally raising her eyelids with difficulty to take a look at her surroundings.

Keren lay on Qin Yi's back, and was carried forward by him at a fast speed. The bumpy road made her consciousness become more and more drowsy.

Su Shixia's chin rested on Qin Yi's shoulder, feeling that Su Shixia's breathing became weaker and weaker, Qin Yi tightened his hands supporting her body behind his back, and raised his voice and shouted.

"Su Shixia, hold on! It's not time to sleep yet!"

"You have already killed Ye Li! You are only one step away from completely breaking his magic circle, you must persevere! You can't pass out before the matter is completely over!"

"If you want to sleep, wait until you go back to sleep!"

Qin Yi's voice was hoarse as if it had been polished by sandpaper.

"Go back to sleep when you see Zhan'er! Otherwise, how can you make Zhan'er feel at ease!"

What makes Zhan'er feel relieved... I think it's clear that you are worried.

My son's psychological endurance is much stronger than yours.

Don't think I didn't see it. When you slapped my face hard before, your eyes were so red... If I opened my eyes a second later, you might have started crying for me on the spot.

Su Shixia supported her vague consciousness, and couldn't help but slander Qin Yi's words.

She felt that the muscles of Qin Yi's arm supporting her body tensed up, and her fingertips even trembled faintly.

Su Shixia coughed, managed to open her eyes, her limp arms were lightly wrapped around his neck, and she tilted her head to look at Qin Yi's side face quietly. After a long pause, she suddenly asked in a hoarse voice: "Qin Yi, I won the bet by luck tonight. I not only killed Ye Li, but also survived."

"But... what if I lose tonight?"

Su Shixia's voice was weak, but she seemed to be persistently wanting an answer.

"What were you thinking when you turned back? If I was the one who died tonight, then you..."

"I……"

Qin Yi was about to respond, when he started talking, he suddenly heard someone shouting in a trembling voice not far away, "Ping... King Pingxi? Is that you? Are you still alive?!"