This princess is a bit wild

Chapter 1082 The Death of the Sixth Prince
"Then let his blood flow like a river! Although I have never disdained to use violence to control violence, I will never give up using violence to control violence!" Jiang Luoli said behind, slightly raising the corner of her lips, revealing a wicked look. With Meizhong's domineering smile, the world was overshadowed.

Bai Yi was stunned again for a moment.

That is to say, in this moment, Jiang Luoli had already led his men and his captives back to the Goddess Palace.

This can be described as a complete victory!
On the other side, the operation to rescue Lan Mengmeng is also in full swing.

Tick ​​tock tick tock!

The moldy water droplets kept dripping from the damp and dark ceiling, and one by one fell into the neck-high water prison.

This is the famous Winter Water Dungeon in the ninth floor dungeon of Tianzhe Ancient Domain.

Four heavy iron chains were hung on the four walls of the water prison, and the other end was tightly wrapped around a woman's slender limbs. The woman was already driven up and down by the icy cold water that covered her shoulders. Floating, but the hands and feet are tied by these four big iron chains. You can only adjust the angle of your hands and feet at any time, so as not to be accidentally broken by the heavy iron chains. Can't survive the next day.

And this tossed woman with only half-life left is the eighth princess, Lan Mengmeng, who is justified and aloof.

She has been locked in this dungeon for three full hours.

Thanks to Lan Tingyu's greeting, she was directly sent to the ninth floor of the water dungeon, where she was taught the so-called rules.

As long as she nodded and said hello to Lan Tingyu, the water in the water prison would be able to drop an inch.

Can……

It's been three full hours, and Mengmeng insists on not giving in once.

Lan Jiwen, who was opposite her, was not as stubborn as her.

His whole body was languid, his face had already turned blue from the cold, he was trembling all over, his upper and lower teeth were chattering, like a poor ghost who escaped from the wilderness, with too much air intake, less air output, and his eyelids were almost closed look.

It was only then that Mengmeng remembered that although she was temporarily unable to display her spiritual power due to the poison from the Yaoshen Valley obtained by Shangguan Yiyun, her cultivation was still there, and her long-term cultivation had made her body very tough. Carrying it up to now is nothing but dizziness and chills all over.

But Lan Jiwen was different.

He is only a cultivator at the level of a martial artist. Even if the spiritual power in his body is still there, it is impossible to withstand three hours of torture in the water prison in winter.

It is estimated that within an hour, he will die!

"Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother, wake up, don't close your eyes, someone will come to rescue us soon! You must hold on!" Mengmeng shouted with all her strength.

Lan Jiwen barely opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and replied to Mengmeng feebly: "I'm fine, it's just..."

After taking a breath, a puff of white smoke came out of his mouth.

As if feeling that he was running out of time, Lan Jiwen gritted his teeth and continued with all his strength: "I'm afraid that Brother Six will not be able to continue protecting you in the future. If Brother does not move for a while, don't be too stubborn." , call someone to help me collect the body, and then say a few good words and ask them to help you temporarily remove the water, otherwise, even if you can get out alive, you will not be a complete person."

Lan Jiwen spoke intermittently, without a single word referring to himself, all he was thinking about was the eighth sister opposite him.

Mengmeng's unwavering heart finally broke down at this moment.

No, she can't just watch Sixth Brother die in front of her!
She can no longer just wait for someone to rescue her!
She has to find a way to save herself!
She must find a way to bring back the Tianzhe Ancient Domain Dynasty, whose building is about to collapse!

Mengmeng gritted her teeth, frowned, the tears in her eyes rolled out and were taken back by her, forcing out a bit of sternness.

After a while, a sentence Jiang Luoli said suddenly came to her mind.

She said that most of the poisons in the world have a solution to put them to death.For example, if you are bitten by a poisonous snake, you will bleed poisonous blood.If you have taken highly poisonous poison, if it doesn't take long, you can squeeze your throat hard, and lick yourself until you vomit for a while, it will always relieve some of the toxicity.

Right now, as long as she recovers all her spiritual power, it is not impossible for her to escape from this dungeon.

Thinking of this, Mengmeng endured the pain, and used her nails to pluck her palm fiercely, forcing her own palm to be dripping with blood, and because the hand was soaked in water, the blood couldn't solidify and kept flowing.

The cold combined with blood loss was enough to cause the heat in Mengmeng's body to lose heat quickly, exacerbating her dizziness and bone-piercing chill.

For a moment, she even fell into a coma, and in her comatose dream, she saw her mother who had passed away when she was very young.

The mother smiled at her very gently, touched her head, and taught her female virtues and female training word by word.

Remember the dreams of childhood, and carry them on your back.

Can……

Such a gentle and virtuous mother was still thrown into the cold palace, where she was seriously ill and waited to die. On the day of her death, she was just wrapped in a straw mat.

She was not even allowed to cry in front of her mother's coffin, so she was dragged and sent to the palace of other concubines to be raised like a kitten or puppy.

Wanton beating and scolding, ridicule at will.

Such a life, she lived, enough, enough!

She must be strong, independent, and change her own destiny with her own hands. She will not follow her mother's old path again, she will never follow in her mother's footsteps again!

Her name is Lan Mengmeng, unless she dies, don't be manipulated by anyone!
Mengmeng woke up instantly from a dream that was as cold as an ice cellar, and saw at a glance that her blood had stained the water near the water prison red.

Lan Jiwen, who was on the opposite side, had been unconscious for some time, half of his body was floating on the water, quietly as if he had already passed away.

Mengmeng can't wait for a moment!

Ah!
Mengmeng let out a long howl!
The divine cauldron that Jiang Luoli gave her hanging on her waist unexpectedly burst into a scorching brilliance at this time, and the light almost illuminated the entire water prison!

The radiance of the divine tripod and the radiance of Mengmeng's body communicate with each other, echo each other, and merge with each other.

It was just a cup of tea, and Mengmeng burst out with an earth-shattering light of promotion.

Martial English level seven!
Martial English realm eighth level!
Martial Yingjing level nine!
Rumble!
Wuzong Realm!
As the thunder that belonged to the strong in the Wu Zongjing resounded in the water prison, Mengmeng officially became a strong in the Wu Zongjing.

This, even she herself never dreamed of.

Entered the fourth level at once!

It's against the sky!
How did Mengmeng know that she was in the adversity of the water prison, and she had the poison that Shangguan Yiyun gave her in her body, and she temporarily lost all her spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)