Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 267
Mo Ze came in front of Zi Chu with one quick step, and his hand pinched her snow-white neck mercilessly, and with just a little force, it could easily break her neck.

Moze's devil-like voice carried a bit of disdain, "Oh?

I want to see why you don't let me go? "

Zichu smiled wryly twice, his eyes were filled with desolation, while Mo Ze was distracted, the Fuli Sword in his hand pierced into Mo Ze's chest uncontrollably.

The blood splashed all over her face, and even dripped down her cheeks, it was such a thin and cool temperature.

Mo Ze felt the pain, and hit her chest with a palm with strong spiritual power, and she was thrown into the distance like an abandoned doll, and hit the Tiantian pillar directly.

Her eyes, ears, chest, and mouth were bleeding continuously, and her world began to turn gray at that moment.

The wound on Mo Ze's chest was quickly stopped from bleeding. He used the power of the golden seal to melt the ice-coldness of the Fuli Sword, but the wound that was originally pierced was healing continuously. He laughed wildly, " Yin Chuan actually healed your divine bone with the power of life!"

He looked at the dark crowd of demon soldiers and gods, all of them were silent, with a bit of fear and disgust hidden in their eyes.

It was only at this time that Mo Ze understood the feeling of betrayal, because Mo Lin, who was originally supported by Si Ming, broke free from his seal and ran towards the girl in white in a hurry.

Mo Lin touched Zichu's cheek, but he could feel that her body was cold and not warm at all, it was as cool as ice.

And the girl's eyes were bleeding continuously, and a teardrop rolled down from his eyes, "Zi Chu, don't die."

The girl's head rested limply on Mo Lin's shoulder, and her eyes gradually became blurred, but Jing Yi, who was originally on the opposite side, pushed Mo Lin away and hugged the girl who was limp on the ground.

Even though Jing Yi's chest was still gushing out blood, he didn't feel any pain at all, and he carried Zi Chu back to the camp of the demon world as before.

Zichu's eyes were pitch black, except for the endless darkness, there was no light at all, even when she stretched out her hand, she couldn't see anything clearly, her arms were tightly wrapped around Jing Yi's neck, and she murmured, "Xiao Said, I regret it.

I regret leaving you... . "

She even mistakenly thought that the person holding her was Xiao Shu.

Jing Yi's body trembled slightly, but he still endured the pain and hugged her tightly in his arms. He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He didn't know how he could stand by her side now. He wanted her. Don't want her by anyone's side for a moment.

Zichu rested his head on Jing Yi's chest, and still murmured, "Why don't you talk anymore?"

She was really scared, she couldn't see anything in front of her eyes, and couldn't hear anything clearly in her ears. This feeling of loneliness and confusion could only make her wrap her hands firmly around the necks of the people around her, trying to find the kind of support a feeling of.

Jing Yi caught a glimpse of the white shadow beside the Tianzhu, and immediately had an idea. He put all her unfinished words on his lips. Even if she is in a mess now, that breath is still the most precious to him. Poisonous poppies are the breath he can't get rid of in this life.

Zichu hammered Jing Yi's chest fiercely with both hands, and wanted to push Jing Yi away, but was hugged even tighter by Jing Yi. She clearly knew that the person in front of her was not Xiao Shu, so how could such an aggressive kiss be a kiss? She knew that the gentle and jade-like man belonged to Jing Yi.

Gradually, she stopped struggling, because even if she couldn't see or hear anything, she could still know that Xiao Shu was here.

(End of this chapter)