MTL - Do You Know How to Capture a Villain?-Chapter 107 107%

Ji Qingzhuo's voice was trembling with force, which made her already soft voice hoarse. She felt that her eyes hurt extremely, as if something had split from the inside, and blood The gurgling fell down and covered her face.

She didn't want to show her hurt side because it would cause trouble, so she said she wanted to take a break.

Shen Rongyu didn't know how to heal spells, so he could only reach out and wipe Ji Qingzhuo's cheeks continuously, the dark red blood stained his pure white sleeves.

Ji Qingzhuo lightly clenched into a fist and put it on Shen Rongyu's shoulder. She wanted to grab something and hold it tightly to relieve the pain in her eyes, but she didn't dare to hug Shen Rongyu actively.

Shen Rongyu lowered his eyes, he saw her trembling hands, lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said, "Hold me."

He was ordering her, and Ji Qingzhuo was also obedient, her fingers softened, and she put them on his shoulders, lightly.

Shen Rongyu hugged her, his arm muscles tensed, he wanted to use some strength to lock her tightly in his arms, but he was afraid of hurting her.

Killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he didn't make a move—he knew that he didn't have the ability to heal Ji Qingzhuo. If he took action against the righteous Meng family now, it would mean that he would become the enemy of the whole world, but in this way, who would want to How about going to heal Ji Qingzhuo's eyes?

She was always so easy to get hurt, but he was unexpectedly calm at this time, it was the calmness after madness and anger were suppressed to the extreme.

Shen Rongyu still didn't stay here for a long time, he hugged Ji Qingzhuo, and left the palace directly. There are many doctors in Xueliang Region, and he wanted to take Ji Qingzhuo there.

Even for a monk, it is difficult to recover from an injury to such an important part as the eyes. This kind of injury requires professional medical training to heal.

And what can Shen Rongyu do? He can't do anything. Ever since he abandoned his identity as a skin, he was born to kill.

How could he... protect a man.

Shen Rongyu hugged Ji Qingzhuo, with the Snow Burying Sword under his feet flying out of Xuedu, his trembling hands covered her cheeks, the blood from her eyes had dried up, her eyelashes were drooping, and they were not opened.

Ji Qingzhuo's breathing became very light, her consciousness still remained, but the severe pain still arose in the bottom of her eyes, it was too painful, those dazzling colors were like sharp knives, piercing into her eyes, twisting continuously .

She retracted the hand on Shen Rongyu's shoulder, put it near her mouth, and bit the back of her hand to ease her concentration.

Shen Rongyu pulled her hand away, and there were deep tooth marks on the back of her hand.

"If it hurts, just bite me." With all his strength, he hugged Ji Qingzhuo a little higher, Ji Qingzhuo's chin rested on his shoulder, and as soon as she lowered her head, she bit his shoulder with little force .

Ji Qingzhuo's pain eased a little, and the original pain turned into soreness rising from her nose, but no tears fell from her eyes, she only felt her eyes burning.

She whispered to Shen Rongyu, "I'm sorry."

Shen Rongyu's body froze suddenly, at this moment, she was still saying sorry, who was she sorry for?

Zhu Mo lied to her, Meng Yaolan pushed Liang Xing to a desperate situation, what did she do wrong? She just failed to save the person she wanted to save.

His arms were tightly around her waist, Ji Qingzhuo muffled, feeling that she was about to be unable to breathe, she was like a drowning fish.

Before the candle moth turned into ashes, the few words she said to her kept flashing back in her mind, and the old books and periodicals in her room, as well as other spotless furnishings played back in her mind repeatedly.

Ji Qingzhuo thought, what exactly is her lost memory?

Has she ever promised to go to the sea with someone? She hadn't even seen it herself.

Ji Qingzhuo felt wet eye sockets again, on Shen Rongyu's invisible shoulder, she lowered her head, another drop of blood fell.

Shen Rongyu didn't want to face off against the Meng family again - he wanted to tear his face apart, and he had to wait until Ji Qingzhuo recovered from his injury.

But there was one person waiting outside Xuedu City.

It was Meng Lian. His arm was injured by the black shadow and could not be healed. Now his arm was only wrapped in a bandage, and his face was full of sickness, but he still put on a fighting stance.

"Fellow Daoist Shen." Meng Lian looked like a respectable old man from the outside, and when he spoke in a calm voice, he looked extremely majestic.

Shen Rongyu hugged Ji Qingzhuo, ignored Meng Lian, and just flew out, but was stopped by the powerful aura of the monks during the Tribulation Period.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you can go, but the girl you are holding must stay." Meng Lian stared at Shen Rongyu with firm eyes.

Shen Rongyu has lost his patience, and now it is outside Xuedu City - no one believes that they will have the ability to kill Meng Lian, he wants to kill Meng Lian.

He made a move, and a red spring of blood surged from the ground like a splashing spring. This scene made Meng Lian even more convinced that Ji Qingzhuo was the erosion—he thought it was Ji Qingzhuo who made the move.

This red blood spring is exactly the same as the scene shown when the erosion driver Xue Moluo umbrella took the lives of innocent monks.

But it's a pity that the power to escape the suppression is still too weak, Meng Lian also makes a move, and fights with Shen Rongyu who is holding Ji Qingzhuo.

He thought that Ji Qingzhuo was directing Shen Rongyu, but he only sighed that an outstanding monk like Shen Rongyu was also bewitched by the erosion.

"Cultivator Shen, do you know who you are hugging?" Meng Lian said loudly to Shen Rongyu—he couldn't resist, these red blood springs seemed to be burning with vitality, and every attack was extremely crazy.

He was already injured, but he could only retreat under the constant attacks of the red blood spring.

Shen Rongyu thought, of course he knew who he was holding, it was Ji Qingzhuo, a...fragile piece of wood.

He pursed his lips, constantly overdrawing his strength, and continued to attack Meng Lian.

"She's a wasteland." Meng Lian was hit by a red blood fountain in his chest, and flew backwards, spitting out blood from his mouth.

Shen Rongyu didn't want to answer Meng Lian because no one knew who Huang Xi was better than him.

But Ji Qingzhuo lowered her head, and her very soft voice came: "Xiaoyu, am I?"

Ji Qingzhuo couldn't remember what happened to her before, she thought, what if she really is, it seems that someone really thinks so, and deliberately wants to take her life away.

Some things seem to be wrong, just like demons, since their birth, they have fallen into the abyss of eternal doom.

Shen Rongyu gritted her teeth, every word, almost bleeding from the tip of her teeth.

He said, "You are not."

Shen Rongyu took a very heavy step forward, and the pure white clothes on her body, like an exiled fairy, climbed up the red blood spring, as if it was filled with burning flames.

The black line extending from the back of his head to the whole body split, and the skin of the unparalleled beauty burst open, and the skin curled up into a ball, and was put under the bones.

A white skeleton drawn on a blood Moro umbrella came out of the spreading sea of ​​blood. This scene was extremely strange. The tall skeleton was hugging a girl. Bloodstains, but she was blind and couldn't see anything.

Seeing this scene, Meng Lian was stunned and could hardly think, because... because he believed in Meng Yaolan's words, and judging from the current situation, it was Shen Rongyu who was more evil.

After Shen Rongyu returned to his original form, his attacks became even more frenzied. Indeed, his strength was almost exhausted. Meng Lian, who was in the tribulation stage, was a strong opponent.

He exerted all his strength, the bone claws pierced through Meng Lian's heart, blood gushed out like a spring, and merged with the blood spring under his feet, Meng Lian collapsed to the ground, and Shen Rongyu almost couldn't stand still. The shape was crumbling, but he still held her.

The moment the flesh and blood on his body disappeared, Ji Qingzhuo's hand on his shoulder had no support, and her fingers fell limply, still wanting to grab him.

But Shen Rongyu's trembling voice came: "Don't move."

Ji Qingzhuo's hands froze, and her hands circled back, only wrapping around his neck, without touching him.

But she is not a fool. After losing her vision, her hearing is extremely sharp. The "creaking" sound of Shen Rongyu's white bones colliding with each other is extremely ear-piercing, which makes her pretend not to hear.

Ji Qingzhuo's breathing was short of breath, she felt guilty and restless, she didn't understand why it happened like this.

Hearing the sound of Shen Rongyu dragging forward a little bit, her fingers tightened suddenly, she still...wanted to hug him.

However, her tightened fingers seemed to touch something.

At the beginning, she used her own blood to spend an epiphyllum on the umbrella, and later this mark fell on Shen Rongyu's body, and it became a mark of red epiphyllum.

Logically speaking, the red cloud was only painted on the surface of his skin, but after Shen Rongyu's skin and flesh were peeled off, the red cloud seemed to have taken root and hadn't disappeared yet.

At this time, Ji Qingzhuo couldn't see it, but on Shen Rongyu's bony bones, there was indeed a real delicate fairy flower.

The ultimate evil and the ultimate purity merged here, Xiantan's slender petals trembled slightly, and Ji Qingzhuo touched it.

"Xiaoyu, it's a flower." Ji Qingzhuo groped, carefully holding the fairy flower with both hands.

Xiaoyu has turned into bones, and there are such lovely flowers on her body, Ji Qingzhuo thought so.

Shen Rongyu had just fought against Meng Lian, and was exhausted and injured, but... there was another demon outside the city of Xuedu.

He turned into a bone, and the aura belonging to the Blood Moluo Umbrella had already attracted the black shadow. When he arrived here, he saw Shen Rongyu, who had turned into a bone, walking out step by step with Ji Qingzhuo in his arms.

Ji Qingzhuo lay on Shen Rongyu's body, so he could only see Ji Qingzhuo's slender back.

Heiying felt that Ji Qingzhuo's back was very familiar, but he wanted to get the Xuemoluo Umbrella even more...

The demon's desire is endless, so he made a move, and the black air enveloped it.

Ji Qingzhuo had already heard his voice, and she held Xiantan's hand on Shen Rongyu's back trembling, as if a breath was stagnant in her chest, unable to express it.

Why, the Meng family wanted to stop them, and the evil spirits wanted to take their lives.

She... doesn't want Shen Rongyu to get hurt again.

Ji Qingzhuo fumbled to pull his umbrella out of his purse when the black shadow spread out its black energy and chased after him.

The mirror array unfolded, and the umbrella absorbed Shen Rongyu's own energy that was almost dry, and cooperated with Ji Qingzhuo's actions.

This remaining power seems barren, but Ji Qingzhuo is someone who can maximize calculation.

She hugged Shen Rongyu's white bones with one hand, and whispered to him: "Xiaoyu, don't be afraid."

As soon as the words were spoken, the mirror array reflected all the twilight rays, covering the shadow without hesitation. The black shadow's attack was blocked by the mirror, but cracks appeared on the mirror that could not bear the heavy damage.

This is the first time Ji Qingzhuo has acted mercilessly. Under her exquisite control, the mirror array constantly compresses the living space of the shadow.