Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Seeing the powerful attack approaching so close, Ye Zimu's silver butterfly mask emitted bursts of cold light, just like the face under his mask, which was as still as still water.

But no one knew that at this moment, his heart was full of despair and regret.

Suddenly, a series of childish words lingered in my mind——

"Brother, if I am bullied by bad guys, will you protect me?"

"Always protect...brother, always, is that a lifetime?"

"Brother, how long is that life? Is it long?"

"Brother, mother said that a lifetime is forever, forever is long, long, and has no end, then you must protect me forever...I want to pull the hook!"

...

As the memories surrounded her, Ye Zimu pressed her whole body against the wall, her charming red lips were slowly curled up, but her clear eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness.

He didn't know that there was someone on the other side of the wall he was sticking to.

Knowing that the hope of resisting the huge power in front of him was almost hopeless, but at this moment, Ye Zimu still raised his hand, drawing an arc between his palms, and finally formed a shimmering protective shield around his body.

Qingling and Ghosting, who were sent back to the corridor by the power released by Leng Nanzi, climbed up from the ground again holding their swords, and saw such a scene.

The entire small cave was almost shrouded in darkness, like a devil hell in dire straits.

Dark evil spirit lingers everywhere, terrifying and frightening.

Just looking at this darkness, there is a feeling of fear like falling into the abyss, and even the depths of the soul will be deeply horrified.

On the other hand, the protective cover that Ye Zimu gathered at this time, compared with it, seemed as fragile as paper, and would break if poked.

Dangerous, unstoppable!

Just when that powerful force was about to attack Ye Zimu.

Just when Ye Zimu was going to make the final blow to Leng Nanzi even if he died.

"Ye Zi Mu!!" Qing Ling's eyes widened in horror, without any hesitation, her feet seemed to be loaded with springs, and she rushed over.

Although this perverted man was very annoying, they were on the same front no matter what they said at the moment, and they couldn't let him die.

Ghosting frowned slightly, and rushed in almost subconsciously.

However, they had no chance to rush in at all.

Because at the moment when the two of them agreed to rush into the cave, they were bounced back into the tunnel by a sudden burst of power for the third time.

This time, compared to the previous two times, the power is even greater, but the movements and effects are as quiet as if nothing happened at all.

"what happened?"

"What just happened?"

Qingling and Guiying stood up in pain and embarrassment, and looked at each other, their eyes were full of confusion.

Although it was the third time to be sent flying, but this time, although the feeling was fierce, there was no sign or movement, as if it just fell from the sky suddenly, which made people hard to guard against.

At this time, the cave is not as dark as it was just now, but smoke and dust, dust and sand, lingering.

The curse cast by Leng Nanzi dissipated, replaced by curling dust in the air, hazy.

This scene, as if it had experienced a fierce fight with momentum and torrents, was a mess, and the original earth-colored ground was as dark as a carbon surface.

However, except for the little movement they were made by Zhenfei just now, until now, there is no other sound.

In the hazy picture of the cave, you can vaguely see the images of the two people standing still in place as if they had been acupunctured.

At this moment, it was very quiet.

It was so quiet that the dust seemed to be suppressed so that one could not breathe.

Leng Nanzi's poisonous Gu spell was deciphered silently from above, he was only stunned for a moment, and then instantly sobered up.

Afterwards, he raised his head, his cold eyes looked at the blurry ceiling of the cave, and his hoarse voice was so dark that it made people tremble: "Who is here to break the curse of this seat!"

The tone of Leng Nanzi's mouth seemed to be fluent, but it squeezed out the sudden backlog of anger in his heart at the moment, and squeezed out word by word.

How could Leng Nanzi not be angry?

Just at the moment when he was absolutely ready to clean up Ye Zimu, there was only such a small distance that Ye Zimu would be swallowed by the curse and disappear forever.

But who ever thought...

Who would have thought that with just such a small distance, a slight fluctuation suddenly came from the top of the cave, which directly broke his Gu curse, and it was almost suppressed to the ground.

Suddenly, without warning, the silent power fluctuations seemed to be like a rainbow, majestic and unpredictable, making it impossible for people to perceive.

The roof of the cave was originally dark, and with the billowing smoke and dust at the moment, it was impossible to see clearly the situation above.

Leng Nanzi's ghostly eyes flickered, and a gust of palm wind hit the cave roof unexpectedly.

At the same time, a more violent palm wind suddenly struck from the top of the cave, counteracting it.

Strong collision! It is conceivable that the wind caused by the palm wind is strong.

There was a whistling sound.

For a moment, all the smoke and dust rolling in mid-air in the cave were dispersed.

For a split second, the cave was still a mess, but it was clear.

Ye Zimu had already regained his senses and patted his chest with some palpitations. Then, he looked around the surrounding situation.

Just when the old monster made a move that put him on the verge of life and death, he didn't fail to see the sudden turn of events, and he saw it more clearly than anyone present.

Just at the critical moment, Leng Nanzi's Gu curse was only a palm away from him, but suddenly an invisible microwave surged from the sky, suppressing it silently, causing the ground to be pitch black now.

It's just... Who is it that reverses the situation?

Ye Zimu blinked, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He raised his head subconsciously, and looked up with doubtful eyes.

I saw a handsome and handsome man hanging in mid-air on the top of the cave, his slender body was floating faintly above it, as if his feet were stepping on floating clouds, with extraordinary grace and no trace.

Perhaps it was because the wind that had just been stirred up hadn't dissipated yet, the man was wearing a black brocade robe swaying in the mid-air with the wind, and three thousand black hair poured down, noble and frivolous.

With such aloof and arrogant him, appearing in such a mysterious way, the air around him suddenly exudes a icy and icy aura, which seems to be so cold that people have nowhere to breathe.

Just taking a look at the person who came, Ye Zimu smiled, from the heart.

"It's brother!"

"master!"

Qingling and Ghosting raised their heads in unison, and after seeing the people above, they called out in surprise one after another.

The person volleying on the top of the cave was at another place in the cave, Long Xiaoyu sensed something strange here, and heard the sound.

He came along another exit, but found that the mysterious exit in this cave was actually a wall on the top of the cave, just like the wall they were swept into by the wind before. It was soft and could enter and exit at will, but it was difficult to let people found out.

From the palm-to-palm just now, coupled with his intuition at this moment, Leng Nanzi could clearly feel that the little boy above was not weak.

At least, this person is so strong that the following three combined cannot compare.

However, no matter how strong the opponent was, it wasn't strong enough to make him a little bit afraid. On the contrary, it made him a little bit of fighting joy.

A sinister sneer slowly formed at the corner of Leng Nanzi's mouth, dark power was quietly brewing in his palms covered by his sleeves.

At this moment, Ye Zimu looked at Long Xiaoyu who was halfway up in the sky, smiling both on his face and in his heart.

But he didn't laugh because he resentfully survived, but he was really happy to see Long Xiaoyu.

As everyone knows, this is just like the first meeting before, which makes him feel sad and happy!

Because even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that Long Xiaoyu just shot at a critical moment because he wanted to save him.

You know, Long Xiaoyu appeared suddenly, and he didn't step aside at the right time, so he was lucky because of Amitabha.

But now, it's not just luck, it's luck!

However, Long Xiaoyu didn't want to save him, so why? Xiao Linger is not here again...

For a moment, Ye Zimu was puzzled.

At this time, Long Xiaoyu lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Zimu with indifferent eyes.

To be precise, he looked at the undamaged wall behind Ye Zimu.

Seeing that the wall was still intact, Long Xiaoyu was slightly relieved.

If he had appeared one step later, or one second later, the wall would have been reduced to ashes by Leng Nanzi's curse.

If the wall is reduced to ashes, then the little woman behind the wall that draws the blood spirit injection thread will...

Thinking of this, Long Xiaoyu tightly clenched his palms under his sleeves, a cold light shot out from his pitch-black eyes, which seemed to contain a millennium-old ice that could not be melted away, cold and frightening.

Obviously knowing that Long Xiaoyu was not looking at him, Ye Zimu's heart trembled involuntarily when he met such an unruly gaze.

When looking away from the wall, Long Xiaoyu's cold gaze dangerously met Ye Zimu who was smiling but not smiling.

It's just a calm look, but it has undisguised hostility.

After receiving Long Xiaoyu's dangerous gaze, Ye Zimu's heart suddenly turned from trembling to trembling.

But he knew that this time he would ask Leng Nanzi, the old monster, to save him from itchy skin.

If Ye Zimu knew that Long Xiaoyu had just attacked, and now he didn't attack him just to prevent the wall behind him from being damaged, would he be so depressed that he vomited blood, and then he would be glad that he stood in the right place.

Isn't it? A wall saved his life twice!

Long Xiaoyu glanced lightly at Ye Zimu, then his eyes fell on Leng Nanzi coldly.

Similarly, Leng Nanzi stared sullenly at Long Xiaoyu in the sky, and a savage anger flashed in his eyes: "It's the curse of this seat that you disrupted? You deserve to die!"

Leng Nanzi almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out the last three words, which shows how angry he is at the moment.

Long Xiaoyu didn't show any fear at all, he was condescending, like a king descended from the sky, looking down on everything, with awe-inspiring aura and aloofness.

The aura of a king in his whole body, noble and domineering, showing his sharpness, makes people unable to ignore it even if they want to ignore it.

Staring fixedly at Long Xiaoyu, as if looking at something again, Leng Nanzi said again in a sinister manner: "Are you Long Wenyin's son?"