Chapter 86 The tacit understanding of eye contact

Qiao Li was not shocked by his words. Even if she and Li Yinqiu couldn't defeat Murong Rong with their current strength, they still had a chance to escape.

At that moment, she raised her head and exchanged glances with Li Yinqiu.

Again both sides read each other's meaning.

At the moment when the jingle bells were ringing at lightning speed, Qiao Li had a clear goal and flew towards the door, while Li Yinqiu did not move at the same place.

Lu Yan and Wen Xiaocai were not fools either. How could they watch her escape from under their noses?

"Go on, stop her, don't let her run away!" Wen Xiaocai said with a cruel expression.

"Okay." Lu Yan was no longer confused at this time.

They stepped forward, drew their swords, and took a defensive stance.

Qiao Li tensed up and drew out his sword at an extremely fast speed, preparing to deal with these two obstacles.

Murong Rong smiled instead of being angry.

After that, he flew forward, jumped over Murong Rong's head, crossed his long legs, hooked his toes, and easily took back the sword that was stuck on the wall of the back seat.

What Li Yinqiu broke through this time was the thick purple fog coming towards her, but this time, just like last time, the thick purple fog condensed again at an extremely fast speed.

Qiao Li cast a grateful look in the direction of Li Yinqiu. His body movements remained unchanged and he was still flying quickly outside.

It must be said that these are a pair of extremely beautiful pupils. Even if they meet each other at a glance, one can feel from the bottom of their hearts that these are two priceless gems, embedded in the most matching weapon in the world.

Not only Abao, but also the carp dragons and carp tribesmen who died tragically at the hands of Murong Rong. What kind of torture did they experience?

Watching the number of his tribe dwindling, watching his heart-protecting dragon scales being plucked out.

In Yuheng Continent, bloody scenes would inevitably appear, and killings were common. It was not that she had never seen scenes more disgusting than this, but she never thought that Murong Rong would also kill the men who were loyal to her. Just kill, so simply, without even blinking an eye.

boom--

"Huh?" Murong Rong glanced at her, "How do you know my name?"

This sentence was said to Qiao Li, but what he answered was a sharp blade with a cold light.

An unknown black bullet flew out.

As she spoke, she did not forget to give Li Yinqiu a look.

"Senior Murong Rong!" Qiao Li suddenly said.

Murong Rong, on the other hand, watched this scene calmly and calmly, the corners of his mouth curved in a joyful arc, and he even tapped the heart-protecting dragon scales in his hand more frequently.

"Hey!" Qiao Li called him.

Thinking of this, Qiao Li felt from the bottom of her heart that Murong Rong was so terrible, so terrible that she felt that he had no humanity at all.

Li Yinqiu did not choose to be silent this time, but smiled faintly, like a cold wind flowing through the mountain stream: "Then come and get it."

Li Yinqiu frowned, waved his hand neatly, and broke through the thick fog with a sword. The thick fog dispersed for a few seconds, then quickly condensed, and even separated into a stream drifting in the direction of Qiao Li.

But before she could take action, a sharp sword light flashed from the side, and in one breath she swung away the two people blocking the way.

Qiao Li naturally saw this scene. She suppressed her irritability and nervousness, tried to calm herself down, and frantically thought of solutions in her mind.

"Your eyes, I like them very much."

She stopped running now and stopped at the entrance of the palace to look back at the current situation.

A sharp and ear-splitting explosion echoed throughout the hall.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to cope, and besides, her strength was holding him back, Qiao Li suddenly had a countermeasure.

Qiao Li slowed down, her stomach churning and spasming.

There were many words that she didn't have time to say. She wanted to tell him to be careful of the purple smoke, and she also wanted to tell him not to linger and to escape with her quickly. In such a short period of time, all her thoughts turned into a crisp "Hey" , burst out of his mouth at this tense moment.

Murong Rong froze and looked in the direction of the sword, meeting those amber eyes with blue light.

There is nothing there, only endless despair, illusory fantasy and waiting. Day after day, year after year, it stays there with hatred.

An indifferent voice came from behind her, Qiao Li's ears twitched and she turned around.

Li Yinqiu turned around, and the hem of his clothes caused the breeze to blow away the layers of fog. Then he jumped and came to her easily. The ornately decorated sword was firmly held in his hand and he made a blocking movement.

I feel guilty when I live, and I feel unwilling when I die.This is the cruelest thing.

The sword swiped past his temple unpreparedly. I don't know if it was because he was too fast to avoid it. A strand of black hair fluttered in the air and stopped on the ground without any support. , scattered the moment it touched the floor.

Li Yinqiu was not a vegetarian. He had already taken precautions and backed away while holding his breath. But Murong Rong's mechanism was not that simple. He thought that the thick fog was just poisonous gas, but he didn't expect that it could condense into a solid substance and float towards him like long eyes. past.

This scene caught her eyes without any concealment.

He raised his eyelids and said quietly in an almost cold voice: "Where do you want to go?"

A chill rushed straight to my forehead.

The black projectile is very fast, the next second.

Just like...he did to A Bao back then. He didn't even kill it directly, but let it stay as a dragon in that dark and narrow place. If she and Li Yinqiu didn't show up at that time, A Bao might be killed again. Wait for 1 years, 100 million years, or even 1000 million years...

At the same time, the entity formed by the dense purple smoke stopped in the air and did not continue to move downward.

In such a short period of time, she saw a figure running towards this side quickly.

His obsession with ascension was too strong, and it was completely different from the first appearance she saw of him in the secret realm of the void.

When the black bullets, which were no bigger than a fingernail, landed on them, there was a violent explosion. Scarlet corpses and blood mist were scattered in all directions with Lu Yan and Wen Xiaocai as the center. The scene was very cruel.

"Two trash."

Murong Rong tilted his face and flicked his fingers towards Lu Yan and Wen Xiaocai.

This force was so strong that the two of them hit the wall firmly, vomited out a mouthful of blood and then lowered their heads. Their strong chests made a sound like bellows due to the discomfort, and then they remained motionless. It seemed that they were trapped. In coma.

Just like two different people.

Play by ear.

In the flash of lightning, the two of them flew out crookedly like a kite with its string broken.

A person who was so gentle to little monsters like the Carp Tribe was also the one who killed the most Carp Tribes and Carp Dragons.

<divclass="contentadv">Even before Qiao Li's goose bumps came off, Murong Rong over there was planning to take action.

But his action triggered the corresponding mechanism, and purple-red mist sprayed out from the air hole next to the seat, filling a large area.

It seemed that the purple mist was indeed under his control.

Qiao Li showed no fear, and his expression was terrifyingly calm.

"I know many secrets about you, and I also know the reason why you have been unable to ascend."

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