Princess Against the World

He screamed, as if he had been frightened, he shrunk his arms and backed away, his eyes fixed on the space of the divine stone.

It looked like a ghost running out of the divine stone space.

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes at him with disdain: "Damn fat man, what are you doing?"

With the end of his eyes, he casually glanced in the direction of the divine stone space.

The next second, she also froze there.

A pair of bloody hands unexpectedly appeared on the boundary of the divine stone space.

That hand was still grasping the void, as if trying to grab a life-saving straw.

"Fat man!"

She let out a low cry, turned around, picked up a wooden stick at her feet, and threw it to Feng Chenglin.

Feng Chenglin reacted quickly, grabbed it with one hand, and stabbed into the barrier.

Suddenly, his hand stopped.

"There is something..."

There seems to be some resistance behind the divine stone space.

Then, his expression changed and he suddenly withdrew the stick.

One end of the wooden stick that was withdrawn seemed to have been bitten by something. It was jagged and had sharp edges.

"Third Young Master!"

He thoughtfully handed the wooden stick to Ling Luoyu, turned his head, and looked at the bloody hands that were still struggling.

Frowning, he suddenly took two steps back.

"Get out of my way!"

He casually took off his belt, tied a buckle with one hand, swung his gloves and entered the space barrier.

Immediately, he took a breath and the waistband of his pants straightened at the same time.

"Third Young Master, I'm trapped!"

"pull!"

Ling Luoyu gave an order, and Feng Chenglin suddenly exerted force on his wrist, grabbed the waistband of his pants and pulled him forward.

"Bo"

The space barrier made a slight sound of breaking through the air, and immediately a bloody man was pulled out of the barrier.

"How could this happen?" This was the first time Mo Xing saw such a thing, and he stood there in shock.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin were used to such changes. After the two looked at each other, they slowly and cautiously stepped forward.

The man who was pulled out was still alive, with bloodstains all over his body, and his skin didn't look like that.

"Third Young Master, why do I feel... something is wrong?" Feng Chenglin noticed something strange and his expression changed slightly: "Is there... something missing from his body?"

When Mo Xing heard this, he came over as if he was startled: "What is he missing?"

Visual inspection revealed that the man's hands, feet, and facial features were all present, and although his expression was stained with blood, no wounds could be seen there.

At a glance like this, he really didn't see anything missing.

Ling Luoyu focused his eyes and looked towards the divine stone space with a cold look: "What did it do?"

"No matter what he is, he is no longer a human being!" Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and said: "Killing people is just a little bit, this is... too cruel!"

Mo Xing was anxious: "What did you see? Why didn't I see that he was missing something?"

Feng Chenglin bit his lip: "Pi!"

"...What?" Mo Xing didn't react for a moment, "What kind of skin?"

The next second, he suddenly realized what he was doing. He looked at Feng Chenglin in shock and couldn't believe it.

"You, you mean, he, his skin was...skinned off?"

"Is it true, you can't see it yourself?" Feng Chenglin nuzzled her lips and motioned for him to come closer: "This guy has such obvious injuries, but you didn't see it!?"

As early as the moment these hands reached out of the barrier, he noticed something was wrong, otherwise he wouldn't have reacted like that.

Mo Xing frowned and looked at the bloody man in disbelief.

"What kind of person would it take to hurt you... like this?"