Cute girl Shura

Chapter 220 Only For You (Part [-])

In the air, two opposing figures looked at each other with hatred.

"Stop!" Seeing that the arch bridge leading to the Purple Castle collapsed, Mu Zishen tried to stop her.

Du Yao's cold light flashed, and she turned her eyes to the purple castle.

Just as she was about to fly away, the figure in front of her followed her like a shadow and quickly blocked her way.

"A mere elf wants to stop me?" Du Yao looked at him disdainfully, the black air in her palm was getting stronger and stronger, and her voice was double powerful.

Destroying an elf country is no problem for her, let alone the overconfident Ginseng King in front of her!
"Yao'er?" He tried to wake her up.

Du Yao was startled, but just looked at him for less than two seconds.

"Don't call me! You're all going to die! You're all going to die!" After speaking, there was a violent wind blowing all around, and layers of dark clouds came over the environment. For thousands of years, the elf country, which was originally windless and rainless, suddenly rained heavily.

Shura's anger filled her whole body, and she simply couldn't stop the endless anger.

The tightly clenched fist suddenly opened, and he struck down on the spot.

The ground was suddenly smoky, and with the continuous loud noise, two black holes were instantly blasted out.

Mu Zishen seemed to understand that when Yao'er heard him calling her, she was clearly conscious, she just couldn't restrain the power that erupted from her body, and that's why she went crazy.

"Yao'er, don't be like this, you look at me..." He didn't care about her madness at this time, and flew towards her.

Du Yao's star pupils froze again, her body moved suddenly, as if she was struggling with herself.

"Du Yao! I'm here, if you want to kill me, let me go!"

In the purple castle, Zi Ling suddenly appeared and shouted at her unscrupulously.

Du Yao turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw Zi Ling's provocative eyes. Suddenly, her black eyes flooded with aura, and she came to her with lightning speed, and her icy five fingers were about to touch her slender neck. ...

"do not want!"

Behind him, Mu Zishen finally realized that Zi Ling must have a certain chance of winning by provoking Yao'er so presumptuously.As he expected, a white grid covered Du Yao.

It was like thunder and lightning hitting the whole body, and the pain was so painful.

Binding the fairy net, she remembered.

In the Land of Joy, the shaman also used a fairy net to trap her...

Zi Ling, she must know where the shaman is!
"Uh——" Suddenly, the immortal net continued to shrink, strangling her whole body into convulsions.

Zi Ling stood aside, leaning forward and backward with laughter, her flowers and branches trembling, "I didn't expect this broken net to be quite useful to you, haha..."

The cold light in Du Yao's eyes suddenly dimmed. As long as she casts a spell, the fairy net will shrink. The higher the energy she releases, the tighter she will be strangled.

The pain hit the whole body, the wound of the crescent moon knife seemed to be resonated by the fairy net, and slowly opened...

"Hahaha..." She laughed bleakly and helplessly.

As if as long as Mu Zishen was around, she would end up in a particularly embarrassing end.

But, as Zi Ling said, it's just a broken net, so how can it be useful to her? !

Smiling and laughing, she suddenly concentrated, and grabbed the grid lines that tightened her...

"Zi Shen, what do you mean?!"

Before Du Yao blasted Shura's force and blasted the immortal net, the weight on his body suddenly lightened, only Zi Ling's exclamation sounded, and then he fell unconscious...

"Zi Shen?!" Zi Ling was even more puzzled, she finally got a bundle of fairy nets from the shaman, trapped Du Yao by trickery, why did King Shen want to save her again.

Mu Zishen ignored Zi Ling, but leaned over and picked up Du Yao who was knocked unconscious by him on the ground, turned around and flew towards the bedroom opposite.

"Zi Shen!" Zi Ling hurriedly followed, "She is Shura, and even the combined strength of all the elves in the entire elf kingdom can't match her! How can you let her go?"

Mu Zishen gently placed the person in his arms on the couch, and covered her with a quilt.A series of actions is like caring for a fragile baby, gently and lovingly.

"Did the king say that he would let her go?"

Just as Zi Ling was about to speak again, she heard Mu Zishen's voice coming from the side of the couch.

"Then why are you doing this? Once she wakes up, she will definitely not let us go!" Seeing Mu Zishen's eyes full of tenderness while looking at Du Yao, Zi Ling couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows.

"I haven't asked you yet, where did the bundle of fairy nets come from?" However, regarding the question he didn't want to explain, Mu Zishen still quickly changed the topic.

"Immortal binding net? I don't know what it is." A panic flashed in Zi Ling's eyes, and she denied it.

"Zi Ling, you can't fool me. Is the soul they are looking for with you?" He stood up, his sharp eyes seemed to see through her.

"Zichen, you don't believe me? How have I ever lied to you? I picked up the broken net from the human world! As for the soul you're talking about, Zi Ling doesn't know!"

Zi Ling didn't meet his eyes, but directed and acted out sadness, and then said: "Unexpectedly, I have followed you for so many years, happy with what you like, sad with what you are sad, and angry with you, but you can't even basically I don’t even have any trust! Have you forgotten how you promised my father?!”

Mu Zishen was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips tightly, and turned away his previous gaze and walked towards her, "Of course I remember that this king swore a poisonous oath in front of the old King Shen to take care of you forever..."

"Zichen, I knew you would never forget! Trust me, I will never do anything to hurt you, absolutely not!" Zi Ling took advantage of the situation and hugged him, crying like pear blossoms with rain.

Mu Zishen just raised his hand to comfort her gently, then pushed her away, "I believe in you, I hope you won't let me down."

Zi Ling smiled charmingly, "Yes."

"Go back."

Hearing this, her smile froze, but she still bowed slightly, "Yes."

Mu Zishen walked to the couch and sat beside Du Yao.She was like a docile little sheep in a coma, she would not talk back, do anything, nor would she feel happy, angry, sad or happy.

He stretched out his hand, clasped his palms together, and opened his back.

Soon, there were two more pills in the palm of his right hand.

According to the Pharmacopoeia, Shura is moody, if he cannot control his anger, he will bleed like a river.Now, using their blood as a guide, these two "Mandarin Duck Pills" have been extracted, hoping to make her let go of her hatred from now on.

As long as Du Yao takes the red pill, if it arouses Shura's wrath, it will control her in time and bring back her reason... If she insists on her own way and forcibly catalyzes Shura's wrath, both sides will suffer in the end.

At that time, no matter how painful she is, he will suffer even more!

One red pill, one black pill.

He stuffed them into her mouth and his own respectively.

Yao'er, I hope you can understand what this king has done... everything is for you.

Outside the door, the purple sleeve robe faintly moved, until he saw Mu Zishen feed Du Yao a pill, and then swallowed one himself.

The phoenix eyes were bloodshot, and the five fingers that were holding on to the wall made a sharp friction sound with the long and pointed purple armor, and then left with a flick of their sleeves.

(End of this chapter)