roccoschili Chapter 177 Prisoner 2
Chapter 177 Prisoner 2
The cold female voice tried her best to suppress the madness in her tone...
The immortal boatman said coldly, and he really used up all his strength.
She fled to the outer realm, away from the fairy boat, and tried her best to avoid being reminded of the past, but she still couldn't escape coincidence.
Her ears were not deaf, and the words of the young man on the fairy boat, "Become a Cloud Rider," awakened her long-forgotten memories, and she remembered them now.
She was dressed in white, with a thin gauze covering her face. She did not wear the black veil that covered her eyes. Her scarlet eyes revealed an aloofness that kept people at a distance.
In order to forget Xianzhou, Jingliu hid everything related to Xianzhou.
It was not the military uniform he wore when escaping from Luofu... There was no possibility of wearing that uniform again unless he returned to the Immortal Boat.
This lonely and cold beauty who should be as bright and flawless as moonlight is, however, shrouded in the shadow of evil that will haunt her forever because of her past.
The pain of suppressing the evil spirit is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. The low groans and the unbearable pain in the mind are gradually destroying Jing Liu's sanity.
The corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Mingxi's dragon appearance, and the pain in Jingliu's mind stopped. The string called reason broke at this moment.
The evil Yin would often flare up, but she was able to suppress it with her own willpower, but this time she never expected it.
It was unknown how many star fields away from the immortal boat's route that a young man on a fertile planet would meet a cloud rider. What was even more unexpected was that a Dragon Lord with the appearance of a dragon would come here... Dragon Lord.
If she had simply seen the Immortal Boat and Cloud Riders, she would still be able to control herself...but Dragon Lord brought back the most unbearable memory in her heart, the painful experience that changed her life for the second time.
The devil's body... The dragon form that Mingxi possessed gradually overlapped with that of the sinner in Jingliu's eyes.
Extreme cold erupted in an instant, freezing everything in the small shop. Except for a few customers who noticed something was wrong and left immediately, and the three people of Lan Qing, no one was spared and turned into lifelike ice sculptures, "Mei Lun Mei Huan".
The onlookers, the waiters in the shop, and the innocent diners were all turned into ice sculptures in an instant.
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Lu Qing never expected to meet Jingliu in this shabby place. Because of Jingliu's clothes, he did not notice that the person who he perceived to be quite powerful was Jingliu when he entered the shop.
He was stunned for a moment, but in that moment, the ice destroyed everything.
"Mingxi, I'm coming for you... draw your sword." The moment of daze was only a moment, and then Qing reacted immediately. Jingliu's eyes were locked on someone, and he noticed it the moment Jingliu had the thought.
In a split second, after applying several layers of temporary blessings of abundance to Mingxi for protection and amplification, he prepared to let Mingxi practice.
Jingliu, a walking antique who possesses the ultimate swordsmanship, is an excellent training object as long as there is no danger.
To put it bluntly, for an envoy standing at the end of his life, except for the possible throne and star god, everyone else is an ant, the only difference is size.
Mingxi did not question any of Rangqing's orders and drew his sword to fight back immediately.
A simple slash can be caught... Since you can catch it, you can counterattack!
And Yanqing... Yanqing was still sitting in his seat, sitting quietly like Yanqing. It was not that he was calm, but that he had not reacted yet.
"Master Ryousei... this!?"
"Why, Yanqing, do you want to join too?"
"No, no, no, Master Qing, I'm not qualified to intervene in a fight like this. I couldn't even see the swords they were swinging clearly."
Jingliu did not use the power of destiny, but simply used swordsmanship, which Qingqing could see.
Sure enough, for Yanqing, three years is still very important. Geniuses also need to grow. Yanqing is still not qualified to compete with Jingliu in swordsmanship, although he can only play teaching games after three years.
"I think you could... go up and give it a try. I can give you some enhancements to ensure your physical fitness can keep up. How about that, little genius? Do you have faith in your swordsmanship?"
"As for my sword skills alone, I'm confident."
"Well then...you go up and try it, and see if Jie will intervene."
Yan Qing became confident, Yan Qing felt that he was strengthened, Yan Qing went forward... Yan Qing was knocked away by Jing Liu's sword.
Autistic: "...I really am not worthy of it, am I?"
Lu Qing was also somewhat helpless: "It's none of your business. Jing Liu didn't want you to interfere. The sword she gave you is different from the one she used when she fought Ming Xi. I don't know what Ming Xi is like in Jing Liu's eyes."
"Jingliu? Master Qingqing, do you know her?"
"I know him. He's the former Sword Master of Xianzhou Luofu, a wanted criminal with extremely serious crimes."
"??? Then you won't take action?"
"I have no opinion on the wanted criminal matter. I won't take any action. As for here, no one will get hurt with me here. They'll just be ice sculptures for a while. Once this is over, I'll restore them to their original state. But we may not be able to stay in the city anymore."
Rakqing sensed his surroundings... and suddenly sensed a powerful force of abundance. He looked over—it was you! Your Excellency the Bishop! Ahem, I've strayed from the stage, a Rakshasa! No, I've strayed from the stage again, a Rakshasa.
But Jing Yuan said that Luosha was just a code name. Could his name really be Otto Apokalis?
It seems that he wants to use his strength to help Jingliu suppress the evil spirit... However, the training has not yet ended, and Jingliu has not completely lost his mind. He still has a certain degree of self-control, so there is no need for that.
Rakqing raised his hand to interrupt the spell. Luosha's calm face was stunned and a little surprised. He didn't understand why he couldn't use the power of abundance.
Lu Qing's attention was drawn to the coffin.
That coffin...what's inside? Why can't I sense anything at all?
That coffin should be something of the level of a Star God's creation, but there is no reason why he can't see anything, right?
That shouldn't be the body of "Karen". If it was just a corpse, there's no reason why he wouldn't notice it.
Curious, very curious, at this moment, Qing had a strong urge to open the coffin. It seemed like an instinctive attraction.
I thought I could only see these two people when the main storyline started, but now I see them... that's great.
Huanlong no longer dared to mess around, and he didn't know how the train set would connect with Luofu?