Chapter 527 Don’t think about it
Chapter 527 Don’t even think about it
After the noisy Lucifer left, the sound of dripping blood became obvious again.
Madam Bai looked up at Qiong.
His beautiful honey-colored skin looked gray due to excessive blood loss, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his muscular chest had almost no rise and fall.
But Mrs. Bai could still feel the lonely gaze falling on her.
“How tenacious…” She smiled suddenly and said with emotion, “I can’t bear to hand over this young, strong, powerful and beautiful body to Lucifer, that arrogant, proud and stupid guy.”
"How long do you think Lucifer can deceive her by using your body?"
Mrs. Bai walked slowly along the water's edge, smiling faintly, and said, "I guess the lie won't last long. After all, they grew up together. Who else in the world knows each other better than them?"
"Don't even think about it..." A faint breath leaked out from Qiong's cracked lips, like a whisper. Before it hit the ground, it dissipated in the empty and dim space.
Mrs. Bai thought about it carefully before she understood what he was talking about.
"You really surprised me." Madam Bai waved her hand, and the vines that imprisoned Qiong stretched out and brought him in front of Madam Bai.
She stared into Qiong's eyes with interest. "No one, of course, nor any of the remnants of the Ancient Gods, could have survived under the Eye of Soulsong for so long. Your soul should have returned to the universe long ago."
"But your mental strength has never been exhausted. It seems that there is some power protecting you..."
"Can you tell me why?"
"Where is your spirit body?"
She opened her mouth, but Mrs. Bai heard no sound.
She couldn't help but move her head closer: "What?"
Out of Mrs. Bai's sight, a vine swam silently to her feet, with its tip standing upright like a poisonous snake.
The corners of Qiong's lips moved slightly, revealing a tiny smile.
"Don't think about it."
The moment Mrs. Bai heard the word again, a sharp sound of breaking wind was heard at the same time. She was startled and wanted to dodge, but the distance at which the vines launched their attack was too close.
Mrs. Bai's calf was pierced by the sharp tip of the vine. She bent one knee and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Her energy immediately rushed out like a flood.
"How is that possible?" A cold light flashed in Mrs. Bai's eyes, and the ivory folding fan in her hand turned into a bone knife, and she waved her hand to cut off her own legs.
At this moment, the vines that originally bound Qiong spread out and wrapped around her hands in a flash.
Having lost his restraints, he fell helplessly toward the ground, but was caught by a pair of slender arms that suddenly appeared.
Mrs. Bai stared in amazement as Ai Wanxin flashed out from the narrow shadow passage and hugged Qiong in her arms.
"Why are you here!" she asked in surprise.
Ai Wanxin didn't even bother to look at Mrs. Bai. She hugged Qiong, who was as cold as ice and had stiff muscles, and her eyes were red with anger.
Silvery-white tentacles grew wildly from her palms and completely penetrated into Qiong's body.
It was difficult for Qiong to focus his eyes, and his head rested weakly in the crook of her neck.
Ai Wanxin's sentinels walked out of the shadow passage one after another. The energy was dissipating too quickly. Madam Bai half fell to the ground. She looked up at the people who had returned to Ai Wanxin after reincarnation and laughed weakly: "This tree has tens of millions of chambers. How did you find this place?"
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Half an hour ago, Ai Wanxin and her sentinels rushed through the giant trees' aerial roots that were as dense as a spider web.
Finally, a black cliff appeared before my eyes, stretching between heaven and earth with no end in sight on either side.
The cliffs are covered with circular holes of varying sizes, like craters. Countless trickles of water, flashing blue fluorescence, flow out of these holes, meandering down along the rough texture of the cliffs and merging into the ocean that submerges the tree roots.
Ai Wan knew that this was probably not a black cliff, but the trunk of a giant tree that was so thick that it was unimaginable.
He Yang got close to Ai Wanxin and shouted, "Sweetheart, there seem to be a lot of holes here. How can we find them?"
Ai Wanxin's gaze swept across the countless holes very quickly. She closed her eyes, cleared her mind, and looked for the vague spiritual connection again.
"Found it." Suddenly, she opened her eyes, lowered her upper body, and the little fox flicked its long tail and rushed out.
A group of people flew through the air at high speed, one after another, and disappeared into a small black narrow opening in the middle of the giant tree.
The hole narrowed rapidly within the branches of the giant tree, and in the end, the few people had to walk on the ground.
These corridors, formed in who knows how, intertwined and swirled back and forth, forming a huge three-dimensional maze. If it weren't for the spiritual connection pulling her along, Ai Wanxin felt that she would definitely get lost.
Fortunately, they walked very fast, and soon after they smelled a slight fishy odor, the tunnel finally reached the end.
Ai Wanxin stood on the cliff where the corridor was suddenly cut off, and with the flickering light on the cave wall, she scanned the chamber in front of her that was larger than a stadium.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they put away the high-intensity flashlights when they discovered the chamber.
At this time, Ai Wanxin could only vaguely see that the wall of the cavity was covered with broken films and sticky dripping unknown liquid.
The fishy smell came from those liquids.
At the very bottom of the chamber was a dark blue pool of water. In the center of the pool was a bright white floating island as big as half a football field.
A long, grayish-white snake covered with scales was coiled above the floating island, its huge triangular head buried in the middle of its body. Its thin, thin wings, as clear as cicada wings, were drooping wetly on the floating island, looking almost lifeless.
!
Why does it look like Xiaobai?
Ai Wanxin's heart trembled, and she jumped down from the cliff in one step. In mid-air, the little fox tore through the air and caught her steadily. It quickly flew above the floating island. Ai Wanxin turned over and landed, then ran a few steps to Xiaobai's side.
As soon as she landed, the floating island beneath her feet moved, and Yin Yanhan and others who followed closely shouted, "Be careful!"
Ai Wanxin didn't care. She put her hand on Xiaobai's cold and slippery scales, and felt a faint energy fluctuation under her palm. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.
He Yang landed on the floating island first. Before he could stand firmly, the floating island suddenly turned, and He Yang was so scared that he quickly flew up again.
"Sweetheart, come down first. There's something wrong with this island." He flew to Ai Wanxin and said anxiously.
Ai Wanxin looked at He Yang awkwardly and said, "Don't step on it. Kitty doesn't like others stepping on it."
He Yang looked at the floating island in the pool in confusion.
What? You said this is your cat that he can hold in the palm of his hand?