Chapter 618
However, there seemed to be a devil in Rong Luo's subconscious mind, telling her that she was used to this kind of pain, and she must not scream.

There seemed to be something stuck in her throat, preventing her from saying anything.

She could only widen her bloodshot eyes and stare at that person fiercely.

Turtle grandson, you wait for my wife
Perhaps it was because Rong Luo's eyes were too fierce, the man took a step back, quickly reacted, and said angrily, "How dare you stare at me!"

Rong Luo groaned from being beaten, she took a breath, looked at him coldly, her voice was hoarse: "You'd better beat me to death, otherwise, you will die."

"You think you can go back alive?" He sneered.

Rong Luo lowered her eyes and said nothing.

He still wanted to greet Rong Luo a few times, but he heard someone stop him, "Enough."

His hand paused, fell down, and then came behind the man respectfully.

Rong Luo opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a guy who looked like a devil walking towards him. His brows and eyes were full of rebelliousness and dignity, and he looked defiant.

"It's really not easy to invite Prince Rong Luo once." Ao Zhi looked at Rong Luo who was hanging in the middle of the room, his voice was full of arrogance.

Rong Luo was in so much pain that he had no energy to speak.

Seeing her silent look, Ao Zhi let out a cold snort, and the person behind him put down a chair for him, and he sat down, looking at Rong Luo as if he was looking at an ant.

"Your father ruined the Nine Tails in Snow Region, how about paying with your life?"

Rong Luo didn't say a word, but she was thinking about how to escape.

She is powerless now, if these people forcibly kill her, then she will definitely not be able to escape.

How to do?
Rong Luo glanced at the lightning whip in the hand of the person who hit her just now.

I can also do magic.

Rong Luo's eyes light up slightly.

She might also be able to use magic.

Ao Zhi saw that Rong Luo hadn't spoken for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little impatient, no one dared to ignore his words like this.

"Since you don't gnaw, I can only torture you before you die."

Rong Luo tried hard to recall the spell that Huo Huan taught her before.

Before she could figure it out, she felt that the rope that imprisoned her suddenly loosened, and she fell heavily to the ground, her legs were almost limped.

She bent her body subconsciously.

Ao only glanced at the person behind him.

After receiving the signal, those people grabbed Rong Luo's clothes and dragged her out.

Rong Luo's neck was stuck, and his brain was short of oxygen for a while.

Her face was as cold and white as paper, without a trace of blood, and the light in her eyes faded.

It shouldn't be like this.

She saw it.

There is someone in the subconscious, watching all this.

Help, help me.

Rong Luo wailed desperately.

But the person in the subconscious is indifferent.

That person used great strength, and the thinner air made Rong Luo unconscious.

"I'm dying." Rong Luo said.

"They are the ones who died." The voice of the subconscious person was cold.

"I can't do anything, I can't save myself, help me."

"you can."

"I'm not you, I'm the only one. I just crossed over to you. I'm not as powerful as you."

"You are Rong Luo."

"I'm not you."

"You are not me, then who are you?"

"Me? I am Rong Luo."

More and more pictures emerge in the brain, like a revolving lantern, many pictures from childish to mature.

Bit by bit, I completely remembered those blank, forgotten, beloved, and hated things.

She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were as cold as ever, like frost that could not be melted.

When her hand touched the ground, the person who was dragging Rong Luo out felt that the person he was dragging became much heavier, and he could no longer take a step forward.

"Remember what I said just now?" The voice like an ice pick was like ice and snow that would not melt for thousands of years.

That person suddenly felt that his body was filled with pressure that he couldn't resist.

Rong Luo tore off his collar expressionlessly, and his light eyes fell on him. Before the man had time to scream, he had already been reduced to ashes.

"How dare you resist?" Ao Zhi looked at her in disbelief.

"Which onion are you?" Rong Luo raised his chin lightly, his cold eyes didn't take him at all.

This is the second time Aoyi sees someone who is more arrogant than himself, and this person is not as strong as him.

He was angry from the bottom of his heart, and his body revealed terrifying magic elements and suppression.

This person has already reached the Sanctuary, and Rong Luo has just recovered, so it is impossible to beat him.

Rong Luo didn't intend to fight head-on with Ao Zhi either.

She mobilized her mental power and activated the magic elements.

The magic element in the body was uncomfortable to use, which made Rong Luo feel anxious.

She frowned slightly, but couldn't bear to think about it.

"I will definitely kill you today!"

Bing Yi fanned his back lightly after Rong Luo, and said coldly: "Then do you know that as long as my father finds out that I haven't returned within two hours, he will call directly?"

Rong Luo let out a light snort, and she used the surrounding area to barely resist Ao Zhi's attack.

It is impossible for her to use magic elements for too long.

Rong Luo's eyes gradually became firmer, and a sickle appeared behind her.

Like a judge of a death sentence, her dark eyes are as cold as ice.

Ao Yi was still throwing magic elements at Rong Luo without spending any money.

Seeing the domain on her body shattered, with no power to fight back, the more excited he was.

"Holy Master! Be careful!" A cry came from behind.

Ao only wanted to kill Rong Luo, how could he listen to others?

Rong Luo's sickle was raised higher and higher.

When he was about to attack Aozhi, Aozhi was pushed, and the man in the cloak was chopped off with a sickle.

He lost consciousness in an instant, his face was ashen, and he lost his breath.

Ao Zhi who was pushed suddenly came back to his senses, looked at his dead subordinate, and looked at Rong Luo.

The scythe behind her!

Ao Zhi felt bad about the strong mental power suppression.

"Holy Lord, let's go!" The others said to Ao Zhi.

Rong Luo remained calm, the sickle got closer and closer.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Ao Zhi's forehead.

He really felt that he couldn't kill Rong Luo at this moment.

Her mental power is much stronger than his...

Seeing that the situation was not good, the others immediately pulled Aozhi away.

After Aozhi left here, looking at the house, he felt a little unwilling, and with the magic in his hand, the house was beaten to collapse.

Rong Luo felt the house collapsing, she had reached the end of her strength just now, and now she didn't have much strength to resist anything.

I can only transform my whole body to prevent the collapsed house from crushing me to death.

She felt that her magic element was passing away crazily, and the magic element, which was still at level 85, fell to level 83 crazily.

Not allowing her to think about the reason, she passed out.

She has supported to the last moment.

(End of this chapter)

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