Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3011: Striking at every step: Since ancient times, the emperor's family has been in lo

  Chapter 3011 Startling at every step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (155)

The sky on the mountain has dimmed, because it has been snowing, and it was darker than it used to be. The sky is gray, like a net, and the sky is covered with white snow. The last ray of light in the sky is also covered. The swallowed were clean and annihilated in the gloom.

  And King Jin’s expression was also faint in the dimness, and he couldn't be real. He could only see that he was standing straight and his pen was as straight as loose.

Mo Liyan turned his eyes to the side, and just hit the indifferent sight of the girl in white clothes in the cave, which was enough to destroy everything. He kept watching this scene with cold eyes. He stiffened a little, and then pressed his thin lips lightly, and subconsciously put his hands behind him. Don't let Ranbai see, her expression is as cold and stern as ever, "Don't go, I will come back to find you."

Dye Bai's gaze faintly slipped from Mo Liyan, and he glanced at the movement of holding his hand behind him if nothing had happened, and didn't care. He glanced at the sky beyond the mountain, then retracted his gaze without saying a word. .

  Ran Bai did not expect that Mo Liyan would really take such a big risk to walk out of the cave at any cost, for what?

  But, it has nothing to do with her.

  After speaking,

Mo Liyan didn't want to delay any more, and quickly walked away from the cave. He stretched out his hand to cover the position of his heart, pressed it hard, and forced himself to endure the pain of poison like a knife churning, and his walking pace became faster and faster.

   Jin Wang’s face was as pale as snow, and his hands were dripping with blood. In such a thousand miles of snow drifting, his back was still as lonely as ever.

until,

  When I saw a few black-clothed assassins holding swords that were constantly pouring in from afar, showing a tendency to surround them, in the coming, a dim night was silently surging with inexplicable murderous intent.

   While Mo Liyan stood in the center, he calmly looked at the assassin who was gradually surrounding him. He knew who sent it, Mo Rongxuan.

  Mo Liyan also knew that he had a certain chance of encountering this situation.

King Jin casually held that dagger. It was the only weapon in his hand and the sharp blade that he carried around day and night. Because of his cold hands, even holding the dagger and touching the flesh became hot. Sting, and he clenched the dagger tightly.

   silently counted the number of assassins in his heart, and looked at the approaching person coldly.

  Even in this case,

  He did not panic the slightest, on the contrary, his expression was always calm and unhurried, elegant and indifferent, surrounded by strands of cold chill, it was the posture of the king over the world, and the extraordinary grace.

  High mountains, winter nights, wind and snow.

  A person, a dagger.

  An endless source of assassins.

  The splash of blood infested Shirayuki, the fallen corpses, and the deadly wounds.

  Mo, after a quarter of an hour,

  Jin Wang stood alone in the wind and snow, holding a cold **** dagger in one hand, his expression in the night is unfathomable and extremely dangerous.

The    poison was more intense and sharp, and the pain hit the earth like the world, and it repeatedly segregated his body. There were also some injuries on his body, and the blood stained his clothes.

  If you change to normal, these assassins won't even have the chance to get close to him.

   However, the onset of Heart Controlling Gu and those weak hands made Mo Liyan almost exhausted his strength, constantly wandering among the assassins, using his reaction and speed to kill them one by one.

   Reasonably tell Mo Liyan,

  In his current situation, he should find a place to rest and heal his injuries, instead of continuing to walk on the snow-capped mountains desperately, otherwise he might encounter the next batch of assassins.

  The people sent by Mo Rongxuan were simple, with only one purpose, and the deadliest one.

--kill him.

  At least now, he can't do it recklessly.

   But Mo Liyan silently thought of the bright and cold moonlight, which should have been safe and sound, but he could not give up when he worshiped the girl who was not as dead as his life.

  As long as the last glimmer of hope remains,

   Then he must find——

  Bing Ling grass.

  King Jin, in this icy winter night of snow-capped mountains, long vines stand alone, hanging each other.

  He walked against the wind, insisting on going his own way, facing the knife-like ice and snow, walking forward step by step.

  Mo Liyan could not tell whether he was lucky or unlucky.

  After searching for two hours, he really found the nearly extinct ice waterweed in the legend with his own power.

  This should be considered lucky, he thought.

  Unfortunately,

  Bingling grass grows on the edge of the cliff, and there are at least three or four snow wolves walking around.

  Mo Liyan estimated his own physical condition, did not plan to fight hard, but made some tricks to tune the tiger away from the mountain and deceived the few snow wolves.

   Then I figured out a way to pick the ice water chestnut grass.

  Bingling grass grows in the crevices of the cliff, not far from the edge of the cliff. After Mo Li Yanyi stepped forward without hesitation, he knelt on one knee and half in the snow, gently leaning over.

  This is the most edge of the cliff. As long as you take a step forward, you can instantly fall into the abyss and be broken into pieces.

  Mo Liyan's attention was focused on the poisonous girl in her heart and the ice ling grass in front of her, and there was no time to take care of the others.

King Jin stretched out his hand, slid his slender fingers out a little bit, and kept calm and cautiously touching the ice chrysanthemum that was swaying in the wind and snow and covered with a thin layer of snow, getting closer and closer. Just an inch away... you can touch it.

  But the accident of natural factors is unforeseeable.

  At the moment when he was about to touch the ice ling grass, the snowfield under Mo Liyan's knee collapsed without warning!

   suddenly shattered, and the crack became bigger and bigger, extending infinitely!

  Amidst the imbalanced electric light and flint, Mo Liyan's first reaction turned out to be that he must get the ice ling grass!

  At the moment when the thin ice and snow land shattered and collapsed, in front of me was the ice water chestnut grass within reach.

  Mo Liyan’s fingertips are only so close! Just a little too close to get the Bing Ling grass!

Is    out of instinct?

  Mo Liyan is also unclear.

  Only in that instant, he leaned forward without hesitation, almost half of his body hovered above the abyss, his movements quickly and quickly plucked the ice ling grass directly, and at that moment he was about to fall off the cliff completely!

In such a near-death, almost desperate situation, Mo Liyan's expression was calm and indifferent, always arrogant, and his eyes were calm and wise, and unfathomable, he faced all this calmly. , Without the slightest panic or panic, and passed countless ways in his heart in an instant. It was a terrifying reason and exceptionally clear determination.

   Just at the very moment! His other finger, which was always holding a dagger, quickly and fiercely inserted it on the hard snow ground beside him, raising the shards of ice and snow into the air with the wind, coldly knocking it down on his side.

  (End of this chapter)

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