Cute girl Shura

Chapter 196 Injured ([-])

"Uh..." Zi Ling's pupils dilated, let go of Mu Zishen in his hand, and looked at the woman who was threatening her life in disbelief.

"Yao'er?!"

Mu Zishen cried out, and then remembered what he said to Zi Ling just now, did she hear it? !

Du Yao sneered coldly, holding Zi Ling firmly with just one hand without saying a word.

"Miss Du!" Miscanthus quickly realized the misunderstanding, and just about to stop her voice, she saw Du Yao's other palm quickly facing down, absorbing the force of the ground, and then slapped Zi Ling...

"Ah——" Zi Ling's body flew to the wall in disobedience, and then bounced back to the ground. Soon, the blood in the chest cavity slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Zi Ling?!" Mu Zishen's first reaction was to fly towards Zi Ling and land beside her to check her injuries.

Du Yao only used two successes to beat her until he was paralyzed and vomited blood. It was conceivable that she didn't want to kill Zi Ling immediately.

"Zi Ling, don't move, protect your heart first. Miscanthus, come and help!"

Miscanthus heard the words and ran over quickly, just about to reach out to help Ziling up.

"Don't help her!" Du Yao's voice was cold, and she stopped drinking Miscanthus.

Miscanthus withdrew his hand hesitantly, and heard Mu Zishen growl again: "Miscanthus, what are you still standing there for?!"

Looking back, Du Yao's eyes could almost freeze him to death on the spot.

Reluctantly, he glanced at Zi Ling's injury, then turned to Du Yao, "Miss Du, why did you do it so well? Can't you talk properly if you have something to say?"

Du Yao raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Speak well? When she did something to me that day, did she ask me for my opinion?"

When Mu Zishen heard the words, he flew in front of her with a determined expression, "If you want to kill her, you'll even kill me!"

"Brother Egg God..." She looked at him incredulously, her burning hands suddenly dimmed.

He stood in front of Zi Ling and asked her to kill him as well.

Does he want to die that much?
Or does he want to die with Zi Ling even if he dies? !

She heard clearly that he said he didn't love her.

Yes, more than ten years ago, when she hurriedly broke into the Elven Kingdom, she had already learned of the existence of the Purple Spirit, so how could she only have a glimpse of it that day in the Red Tower?

Zi Ling has been with him for so long, and they have been dependent on each other for several lifetimes, how can the relationship between them be comparable to her short experience in the human world.

Come to think of it, she had to bear too much of everything.

At this moment, her heart seemed to be submerged in a millennium ice pool, and she felt suffocated by the cold.

"If you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

After finishing speaking, Du Yao raised her palms to the ground, and a burst of cold air came from the ground. Her Shura black robe fluttered in the wind, her waist-length black hair danced in the air, and a steady stream of energy poured out from her palms...

In my mind, there is only one belief.

kill them!
"Miss Du! Don't..."

Just when Du Yao stretched out her palm towards Mu Zishen, Miscanthus's desperate face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes, and she firmly ate her fatal palm...

"Miscanthus—!"

"Miscanthus..."

"Miscanthus?"

Three voices with different tones sounded at the same time.

When Youshan and Mo Quinmo rushed over, it was the moment when Miscanthus fell down with her painful eyes open.

"Meet Du Niang!"

Even so, Youshan still knelt down on the ground and bowed to Duyao, but her gaze was fixed on Miscanthus's painful face.

Du Yao didn't expect that she killed Miscanthus, her body became unsteady, and she staggered a step back.

Mo Qinmo looked at Du Yao in disbelief, "Yaoer, what's going on?"

According to the diary, Miscanthus died due to Shura's power.

Du Yao was stunned on the spot, watching Miscanthus fall to the ground, her cold fingertips trembling slightly.

"Miscanthus! You are not allowed to die! This king ordered you not to die, did you hear that?!"

Miscanthus endured the pain that was about to fall apart, turned her head to look at Mu Zishen, then pointed at Youshan and Mo Quinmo, and said calmly with her trembling lips, "Yushi...Xiaoyue Dao...Yushi... Crescent Moon Knife..."

This was his only hope when he turned into his original form, to get the jade and help King Shen return to the kingdom of elves.

At the end of Mo Que's reaction, he put the Xianyue knife under Mu Zishen's body, and then said to him: "The Miscanthus found it outside the Tathagata Inn."

Mu Zishen glanced at Xianyue Dao indifferently, no wonder there was such a strong magnetic field induction at that time.

But so what, now that his mana has been sealed, it's not because he wants to watch Zi Ling get seriously injured, and watch Miscanthus turn into an ordinary spirit grass in his eyes.

Du Yao, what is your heart thinking!
Seriously, don't you take this king seriously...

His face was dark, and his brown eyes condensed with frost mist looked directly at Du Yao, and when he saw her standing there expressionless, he realized that she was no longer the Yao'er he knew at the beginning, she was Shura, bloodthirsty The impermanent, ruthless Du Yao!

"Youshan, bring the jade."

On the opposite side, Du Yao's voice finally softened, as if she hadn't gotten over the fact that she killed miscanthus.

"Yes." You Shan stretched out her hand, and a shiny jade suddenly appeared in her little hand.

Du Yao picked up the jade, her palm tightened.

In my heart, I chanted "Miscanthus, I'm sorry" countless times.

She walked towards Miscanthus step by step, stroking Miscanthus fading face with her cold fingertips, she wanted to cry, but couldn't.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't.

Miscanthus...

Just when everyone's eyes were on Du Yao and Miscanthus, Zi Ling, who was lying motionless on the ground after being seriously injured, had already pulled out the Crescent Moon Knife, and stabbed it into Du Yao's back...

"Uh……"

Du Yao was stunned, the jade in her hand fell off and merged into Miscanthus' body.

"Yao'er?!" Mu Zishen looked back, and saw the Xuanyue knife slipped from Zi Ling's hand, and the knife was dripping with shocking black blood.

Crescent Moon Knife, Du Yao's blood.

Miscanthus, as well as the jade and that drop of precious tear that melted into his body.

All conditions are in place.

In an instant, the figures of the three elves disappeared in this heavy hall, including the crescent moon knife on the ground...

"Yao'er!"

"Du Niang?!"

The blade of the Crescent Moon Knife is corrosive, and ordinary people or ghosts will turn into flying ash when they are injured.

Duyao Shura's body was not a problem, but with Zi Ling's deep resentment, the wound on the back was pierced with a knife, and a lot of black blood was bleeding at this time.

Black blood dripped to the ground, the solid wood corroded, and the dust festered...

Du Yao knelt on the ground with her hands on her knees. She didn't feel any pain in her body, but it was extremely cold. The cold sweat on her forehead was obvious, and her consciousness immediately lost consciousness.

"Youshan, quickly open the portal!"

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