"Now you suddenly reminded Gu of a person."

He wiped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth, and his pale lips were instantly charming and red, but his expression was like a child who could say whatever he wanted. His dense eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said softly, "She's surname is Chen He..."

Chen Baiqi did not want to listen to him talking nonsense under such circumstances. When she moved, the quiet dust on the surface of the ground would rise up a circle of ripples of yellow haze, and the air spread out, like the power of Mount Tai, how could Ansa continue to hurt the King of Nanzhao? The crowd leaped on the ground, and several black whips and long shadows attacked her with their own abilities.

The needle was spitting out as long as rain. Ansa specialized in picking tricky positions and shot directly on the surface, trying to steal his eyes. Chen Baiqi raised his sword with his backhand to block the entire path of Yujin Needle. There were a few crisp and subtle sounds of "dingding" and the hair needle fell to the ground like a few times.

She did not stop and then moved another ghost step. She raised her arm cleanly and swung her sword. Ansa was startled and wanted to avoid the rescue, but Chen Baiqi blocked the back path earlier. Fighting and decisive battle are the same. Whoever seizes the opportunity first will be able to win steadily. The few Ansa blocking in front flew out like kites that were off-line, leaving marks of knife marks of varying degrees on their bodies.

The other Ansar knew her power and planned to gather the strength of the crowd. When they were on the way together, they saw Bai Ma Zi Chi standing up with the white tiger in a sick and quiet manner. He stretched out his arms to stop them.

The person he mentioned was the first person he saw when he was locked in that dark place and was confused. He was also the first woman who was unique to him. At that time, he had been imprisoned for more than ten years. His wisdom had not yet been activated. Most of his wisdom was used to manipulate the puppet king of Nanzhao. He had no good or evil, no joy or anger in his heart. He had been washed away by the method of initiation as day as he had been in the same way as he had been, and his heart was as calm as water, and he could not have a slight turbulence.

But when he saw her, he knew that he was less than twenty years old and could not fade away the "ghost spider face" could not leave, but he still followed the simplest and most longed idea in his heart and left with her.

At that time, he didn't understand why, nor did he understand what prompted him to do such unreasonable things at that moment.

But now he understands.

Just because...he wanted to get her.

He cultivated his nature for more than ten years, and the strong emotions he had developed for the first time was the most primitive desire of mankind - monopoly.

But she later died where he could not see it.

But if she doesn't die, he thinks that he will kill her with his own hands. He will refine her into a doll puppet that will never be corrupt. She is special. He will save every part of her body in the best way. He will not cause any damage to her. He will make her heart, her eyes, and her body loyal to him and stay by his side forever.

Unfortunately... she didn't even have a shell left, and it disappeared cleanly between the world.

Afterwards, he made many different puppet dolls, both men, women, and children, but because he didn't find any special needs, he treated them as weapons, shields and even practiced hands. He didn't care whether they would be damaged or incomplete. His mentality gradually became cold and calm, and he gave up valuable objects and made one more.

But... "Baima Zirui" is different. She is special and what he longs for. At the same time, her unfamiliarity and repeated disobedience and rebellion finally made him want to treasure a puppet.

Even this desire is far beyond the regrets left by the previous one!

The light around him seemed to be swallowed into a black hole and gradually disappeared. His dark eyes were clearly black and white. It was obvious that only children had the pure color that was extremely dark and pure, but it seemed that there was no sense of incongruity when they appeared on him, an adult.

"Maybe, it's no different..."

His slender eyelashes deepened at the end of the tail, like a fan, and a faint blue light floated through the corner of his eyes, like a cluster of flames. He pressed the string silk floating around him with his palm and tangled like silk cocoons and pierced into his body.

"Uh--" He snorted dullly, as if he endured a pain of bone removal and cramps. A strange light blue vein gradually floated on the flawless face of Baibi, extending from his neck to his forehead, like a phoenix circling his feathers in the wind.

When Chen Baiqi saw the familiar lines of varicose veins on his face, he thought that when they first met, he had such a face. No, it was even more serious at that time. The whole face was full of bulging protrusions, but now it looked like a kind of subcutaneous blue feather. It was engraved on his face, not only to make him look more demonic, but to make him look evil and pure, the two contradictory traits formed a strange and contradictory beauty.

And this beauty is spiked and extremely dangerous.

Ansa took a few steps back in surprise and fear, staring at the Nanzhao King in a daze. They also sensed the sudden increase in his body and the great pressure that made people tremble.

They had never seen him like this before, and for a moment they didn't know how to react like others.

Wu Changting was leading the army to kill the enemy, but he was always paying attention to the situation on the Holy Lord. Seeing that she was not afraid of Bai Ma Zi Chi because of her past friendship, she could even be so calm that she was merciless. Logically speaking, he should be relieved in this way, but he found that he was not as relaxed as he imagined.

In the past, if the two of them were just the relationship between the Holy Lord and the subordinates of the Witch Clan, he would not have considered too many other things, but now he would put himself in her shoes, thinking about what she thought, thinking about what she thought.

He didn't want her to force herself. If he could choose, he would rather she act as her true wish.

Soon, he noticed that something had changed in Baima Zichi, and his breath suddenly became even after so long that he felt his hair numb. He shouted in shock: "Holy Lord——"

Chen Baiqi's expression felt solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "Don't come over and take people away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ma Ziqi had already taken action. Dang---a dark blue string thread in his hand pierced into the sword surface out of nowhere. The sword surface could not resist the force of this trick. Chen Baiqi tilted down the plate and retreated several steps before stabilizing.

His big black pupils had no extra color. When he turned his fingers, the blue string silk disappeared out of thin air and turned into a transparent spot of light. A string silk shot in his body and wrapped around the sword body, and slapped several circles on the sword and pulled him-

At this moment, his speed, power, and strange moves all improved qualitatively. The two of them quickly became stalemate, like two balls of light bombs interlaced and separated, and then collided and burst, changing to another position for a while, the speed was so fast that it was overwhelming.

Bai Ma Zi Chi no longer controlled the puppet. He directly refined his body into an invincible puppet. Not only could the ice string silk be controlled and disappeared and cast at will, but his body also became extremely hard. When the knife cuts it, he can only leave a white mark, and he can no longer cut the flesh and cause great damage.

Chen Baiqi fought with him for a few rounds and knew that he could no longer relax his vigilance, so she no longer had room for reservation. The witch power was running very fast, and the holy silver emblem on his forehead appeared, her eyes turned golden and jade, and her blood was used as a sweet spring, and she thrust it up with a move, turning and swinging it upwards. The intermediate skill "Ice Blade" was used, and a colder that was stronger than the severe cold in the middle of winter was approaching her body.

The string silks around him that were floating as weapons were broken because of the chill, and even the chill frozen the blood all over his body, making his body stagnant.

Chen Baiqi took advantage of his pause and stabbed the ground with a sword, quickly formed seals in his hand, and with a pop, thousands of golden butterflies spread out from her like a pair of golden wings. This scene was so magnificent and shocking, like a strange scene that was hard to describe and shake people's hearts.

Bai Ma Zi Chi quickly retreated, but saw that she and the golden butterfly seemed to merge into one. A golden light shot through Bai Ma Zi Chi like an arrow. His pupils expanded, and he spurted blood out with a mouthful of blood. He knelt on one knee with one hand on his chest and his face was as weak as white paper. He vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, and the blue bulbs on his face began to fade away.

"Ahem... After all, ahem... still hasn't been retrieved..." His eyes were empty and indifferent.

"The Lord—"

Ansa no longer hesitated and rushed over to support him in shock.

Chen Baiqi slowly landed on the ground. As soon as her toes touched the ground, she couldn't help but staggered, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth. She wiped it quietly with her hands.

She turned her head, stretched her arms and shook her hands, transformed witch power into a white sword in her palm, and the golden butterfly blew its wings and covered it with wings. The sword momentum was instantly revealed, far better than the sword.

Seeing that she was about to pursue her while she was victorious, Ansa's whole body felt like she fell into a cold cave, and she planned to fight her best to protect the King of Nanzhao.

At this moment, there seemed to be movement at the entrance of the city gate, and the heavily locked stone door began to have gaps. A heavy creaking sound came - the city gate was pushed open from the inside!

Chen Baiqi paused his head and his eyes suddenly turned to the city gate. At this time, Ansa seemed to have finally found a flaw. He suddenly used all his internal force to pierce the eardrums and screamed. Everyone was caught off guard and was injured by it. He felt that the sight in front of him was like a heavy blow to the head. For a moment, his mind disintegrated and blank.

In this battle, they had to admit that they lost!

But in a battle, they can lose, but they cannot lose the King of Nanzhao!

The troops no longer had a fight. They carried the seriously injured King Nanzhao, and rushed into the night with the two white tigers, and fled from Xianyang continuously.

If Chen Baiqi had suffered internal injuries, he could not resist the impact of this sound wave. When she was conscious and was about to chase after her, she heard a loud shout from behind: "Arui--"

"Chen Rui, where are you?"

When the thick city gate was pushed open with force to allow one person to enter and exit, the first thing that rushed out was not the Qin army guarding the city gate, but the Si Jiang holding the child, and Xie Yingyi, who looked flustered and anxious. They both ignored the danger outside the city and opened everyone away and rushed out first.

"Ari——"

Xie Yingyi's clear and magnetic voice became hoarse and broken. He gasped, regardless of his gentle and decent image, and looked around eagerly as if he was crazy.

"Ari, where are you? Where are you-"

Si Jiang also shivered and lowered her head, staring at the corpses from the city gate, looking at each place, without falling down in every place. Under the burning red firelight, his face was pale, like a ghost.

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