Chapter 242 Fall into the enemy

Nangong Miyin immediately felt a burst of severe pain and came up from the skin outside. Hands, face, neck and ears. It's like there are countless ants biting their own flesh and blood one by one.

Under the severe pain, a mysterious gas that had just been lifted disappeared in an instant, and suddenly fell to the ground when it was out of control. I couldn't hold on to it anymore, but I couldn't help taking a cold breath. This inhalation doesn't matter. Inhale a lot of white powder in the air into your mouth. This is amazing. The poison powder followed the breath of Nangong Miyin. Unexpectedly, he entered the internal organs of Nangong Miyin.

Nangong Miyin suddenly felt whether it was on his body or his internal organs. It's like thousands of needles stabbing themselves at the same time.

If it is not Nangong Miyin's abnormal tenacity. I'm going to faint with pain. But on the contrary, because of Nangong Miin's tenacity, she can only constantly endure waves of pain. In just a few suctions, Nangong Miyin's sweat had soaked all her clothes.

"Haha! Nangong Miyin! You really fell into the hands of this guardian. Now I want to see who else can save you!" Yu Yaobai, who was good at attacking Nangong Miyin, laughed and said. The voice was crisp, and it turned out to be a woman's voice.

"Mo...violet...luo!" Nangong Miyin said with difficulty. A trace of blood oozed out of his mouth. Unexpectedly, under his own approval, he bit his lips and oozed blood. Just listening to the voice, she knew that this man must be Mo Ziluo, who wanted to kill herself again and again.

Mo Ziluo tore off a thin mask from his face. The changed face changed from Yu Yaobai's appearance to the beautiful Mo Ziluo. This Yu Yaobai is really dressed up by Mo Ziluo.

Mo Ziluo smiled proudly and continued, "How's it going? The level of this protection method is still good, isn't it? In order to catch you, this protection method has specially learned to change voices from others. Unfortunately, the time is too short and it is not perfect after all. As long as you listen to the sound, anyone who knows Yu Yaobai can see through it. But it's enough to catch you! Haha!"

"..." Nangong Miyin closed her eyes and fought against the pain bitterly. She had no time to listen to what Mo Ziluo said. Now she even thinks that she'd better faint quickly. And Nangong Miyin doesn't have the strength to speak.

"What? Don't talk anymore? Don't worry! I won't kill you so easily! I will "love" you well!" Mo Ziluo said with a smile. However, the laughter is full of negative testing.

Then don't talk too much. Reach out and feel dizzy Nangong Miyin. For the last time he was too proud, he gave Shangguan Yunjin time to chase it, and finally led to a failure. Mo Ziluo can be said to have lingering lingering.

Look around at the situation on the battlefield. I found that no one noticed this side. So he grabbed Nangong Miin. Carefully avoid the battle area between the evil master and the inner guard master, and deliberately circled around a big circle before returning to the battalion of the evil coalition.

"Did you get it?" Mo Ziluo has just returned to her tent. A voice came from his tent, and it turned out that Long Jue had been waiting in Mo Ziluo's tent for a long time.

"This guardian comes out! Of course..." Mo Ziluo originally wanted to say that this protector was out, but of course there was no problem. However, the way to catch Nangong Miin is still the Long Jue for himself. So I could only say embarrassedly, "Of course I caught it!"

"In that case, I hope this woman will disappear as soon as possible! Do you understand?" Long Jue warned coldly, "You should know that the dragon soul will come soon. If you let the dragon soul know that you have dealt with this woman. The dragon soul will never fall in love with you again! You should know this better than me!"

Thinking of the dragon soul's addiction to Nangong Miyin, Mo Ziluo gritted his teeth and said, "This protection is very clear. I will never let her see the dragon soul alive. Of course, before that, this guardian will give her a taste of what it means to survive and not to die.

The dragon soul frowned and did not say anything more. He just said faintly, "Take care of yourself." Then he left without looking back. He is not Mo Ziluo, an incompetual woman. There are still a lot of things to do. The war on the front line is still going on. Leng Xin absolutely doesn't care. He has to carry out all the scheduling. Long Jue is very busy.

Pain... Severe pain, like a tide, constantly ups and downs on my body. This is the first feeling of Nangong Miyin after waking up.

The huge pain makes Nangong Miin can't even lift a trace of mystery.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so soon!" Nangong Miyin, who just woke up, was still in chaos. Mo Ziluo spoke first, and his voice was full of jokes.

Nangong Miin looked up, and Mo Ziluo was standing in front of him with a proud face. With a leather whip in his hand, he looked at himself as a high winner.

See the surrounding situation clearly. It should be in a tent. Obviously, he has been caught by Mo Ziluo in the camp of the evil coalition.

Then Nangong Miyin felt a trance, and the severe pain made Nangong Miin feel as if the whole world trembled. There is no room to observe the surrounding situation and think about the countermeasures to get out. The sharp pain like tearing the body made Nangong Miin's mind blank.

"Why don't you talk? Aren't you usually arrogant and arrogant? The more Mo Ziluo said, the more angry he became. He raised the whip in his hand and slapped on Nangong Miyin's body.

"Wow!" Nangong Miyane couldn't help snorting. I don't know what kind of poison I have. The pain itself was so severe that the pain that the whip hit his body seemed to be magnified dozens of times, which made Nangong Miin couldn't help humming. His face suddenly turned pale as paper.

"Hahaha! You also have today! You have today, too!" Mo Ziluo's face was painful when he saw Nangong Miyin, and his heart was indescribably happy.

Seeing that Nangong Miyin looked like she was enduring the pain. Mo Ziluo laughed crazily: "Is it hard? This protection method is just to see how long you can be shocked!" He said that the whip in his hand was raised and fell on Nangong Miyin like raindrops.

Because of the poison, Nangong Miin only felt that every inch of her skin was crying. Even if you want to move, you have to work hard all over your body. Not to mention avoiding Mo Ziluo's whip.

So I can only let Mo Ziluo's whip hit himself heavily. He endured it, which made people feel crazy and didn't say a word.

She knew that in this case, she couldn't help screaming. It will make Mo Ziluo more proud and torture himself more.

Sure enough, Mo Violet played for a long time. Seeing that Nangong Miin trembled all over in pain, her eyes almost lost their focus. She looked like she was unconscious, but she still resisted and didn't cry again.

"Cut!" He said with a sigh, "It doesn't matter. We have plenty of time to play!" With the cultivation of Mo Ziluo, if you really use all your strength. At present, Nangong Miyin has no mysterious spirit at all. As long as he whips down, even ten Nangong Miyin will be killed.

However, Mo Ziluo did not use Xuanqi, but used ordinary power to beat and torture Nangong Miyin. It can be seen to what extent the jealousy of Nangong Miin has reached.

"Yes...Yes...what means! Just use it!" Nangong Miyin said bluntly. Now that it has fallen into the hands of the other party. Nangong Miin didn't expect the other party to show mercy. From the first time Mo Ziluo knocked himself off the cliff, the two sides have formed a deadly enmity.

Nangong Miin is not naive. In this case, Mo Ziluo will let himself leave alive.

"Good! You are fine! This guardian will see how long you can be tough! Take your time and enjoy it!" Seeing that Nangong Miyin was so hard, Mo Ziluo gritted her teeth and said with a pale face. Then he left Nangong Miin in the battalion commander.

"Look at it for me. No one is allowed to come in without my order!" Outside the tent, there was a cold command from Mo Ziluo.

"Yes!" The guard at the door immediately replied respectfully.

"It's really inexplicable!" Withsuring the severe pain on his body, Nangong Mi Yinnian thought with a wry smile. The hatred between himself and Mo Ziluo is just because of the dragon soul, right? And I really don't have that kind of admiration for the dragon soul. However, Mo Ziluo still inexplicably put hatred on himself.

Nangong Miyin had to be depressed. Sometimes, even women feel a little strange about women's ideas. Nangong Miyin is very clear that the reason why Mo Ziluo is not in a hurry to torture herself is not how kind she is. Instead, I want to be tossed by the poison of pain all over my body for a few days to kill my will.

Don't be in a hurry to start. It is the place where Mo Ziluo is vicious. As long as Nangong Miin is poisoned, it will be a hundred times more painful than any criminal law. You should know that even if it is torture, it is impossible to torture a person all day, but this poison can indeed torture Nangong Miin's body at any time.

"It seems! It doesn't hurt that much!" Nangong Miyin muttered to herself. Indeed, after such a long time, although the pain is still severe, maybe it has been too long. Nangong Miyin has adapted to it, right? Nangong Miyin actually felt that the pain seemed to have eased. I don't know whether the effect of the poison has weakened or the resistance of Nangong Miin has been enhanced.

No matter who suffers from endless pain all the time, he will not feel good. This is the rule that Nangong Miin has just figured out. Force yourself not to pay attention to the pain, if you don't focus too much on your body. This kind of intense pain makes people want to die immediately. It can still be tolerated within a certain range.

So Nangong Miyin paid attention to the mysterious spirit in her body. If Xuanqi can recover to a certain extent, then there is no possibility of getting out.

So, Nangong Miin calmed down. Close your eyes and concentrate on guiding the mysterious spirit in your body.

At the beginning, this process was very unsmooth. It seems that this pain does not only affect the body. Even the meridians are full of pain.

Xuanqi runs slightly, as if thousands of steel needles flow in the meridians. He kept pricking his own meridians. Under the severe pain, the mysterious spirit just formed by Nangong Miyin dissipated in an instant.

If it is normal, the dissipation of Xuanqi will not have any effect. After all, Xuanqi is controlled by the Xuanqi himself. At most, it affects the flow of Xuanqi.

Unfortunately, the current situation is different. The scattered Xuanqi is like a river that breaks the dike, hitting the meridians of Nangong Miyin. The meridians of Nangong Miin seem to have been cut by a knife.

The cold sweat on Nangong Miyin's forehead was much more in an instant, and she couldn't help but want to adjust her body shape to relieve the pain. When the body moves, it increases the pain on the body. Let Nangong Miyin turn his attention on him again.

The pain began to get intense again. Nangong Miyin suddenly trembled and collapsed on the ground, and there was no strength to move at all. Then he couldn't stand this violent impact anymore, and he fainted in front of him.

"I can't see that you are quite leisurely!" When Nangong Miyin opened her eyes again. Mo Ziluo might as well know when he has come. It seems that Mo Ziluo has adjusted his mood last night and is no longer as ferocious and jealous as yesterday.

However, in the view of Nangong Miin at this time, such Mo Ziluo will undoubtedly be more terrible. Once he calms down, Mo Ziluo will undoubtedly try his best to torture Nangong Miin.

Pup!

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Ziluo hit Nangong Miyin with another whip. The old injury has not healed and a new one has been added. The bloody wound that was originally drawn by Mo Ziluo yesterday was added blood color again.

Looking at Nangong Miin's painful and stubborn expression, Mo Ziluo was inexplicably happy. The whip in his hand dances faster.

Mo Ziluo is now very satisfied with the power of this poison called ten thousand worms. Mo Ziluo has specially found someone to test it before. Don't need much. Just a little bit can make an eight-foot tough man cry and kneel and beg for mercy, and even say that his ancestors are eight generations or something.

But what about Nangong Miin? As a weak woman. He can resist without saying a word. If it were someone else, he would definitely admire Nangong Miyin's tenacity. But Mo Ziluo came to torture Nangong Miyin, so Nangong Miyin was so hard, which made Mo Ziluo even more unhappy.

Especially yesterday, I deliberately cooled Nangong Miin for a day. So that Nangong Miin can "enjoy" this pain.

But what did you see when you came? Nangong Miin is actually sleeping. Whether it's pain or fainting or really falling asleep. As long as you are unconscious, you won't feel fatal pain on your body. How can Mo Ziluo tolerate this kind of thing? Therefore, the force on the whip in his hand couldn't help increasing a little.

When the whip on Mo Ziluo's hand stopped, there was no place intact on Nangong Miin. The flesh and blood on the green dress is full of blood and dust.

"How about the goddess, the maidservant is still comfortable to serve!" Mo Ziluo laughed and mocked.

Nangong Miyin doesn't even have the strength to answer. If Nangong Miyin still had the strength to fight back yesterday, then now Nangong Miyin has no strength.

Mo Ziluo's mocking voice was heard in Nangong Miyin. It's as if it's far away from the sky. Even the people close to him can't see clearly in his eyes. Everything seems to be isolated by this heartbreaking pain. My body seems to have completely lost its part in this world.

At the same time, in the army of Fengchu.

"Gangguan Yunjin, I'm going to kill you!" There is no one in the big account. Yu Yaobai grabbed Shangguan Yunjin's collar with both hands and roared angrily. Then he punched Shangguan Yunjin in the face.

Shangguan Yunjin was lost and motionless, allowing Yu Yaobai's white fist to hit her face, making a loud noise, and then his whole body fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry!" Yu Yao's white hand. But he also apologized in a daze.

"It's really my fault. I shouldn't have let Miin fight!" Shangguan Yunjin didn't look angry when he was beaten. Instead, he blamed himself.

"I'm late. If I had arrived a step earlier, this would not have happened!" Yu Yaobai is also not in a good mood.

The attack of the evil coalition stopped after only four hours. This is because Yu Yaobai, the current emperor of Fengchu, led 2,000 internal guards to support the 50,000 troops that followed. Under such circumstances, the evil coalition had to slow down its offensive.

However, Shangguan Yunjin, who was relieved because of the arrival of the reinforcements, actually found out. As the enemy's master internal guards returned to the camp. Nangong Miyin, the leader, didn't come back.

Yuyaobai just came to follow the official Yunjin and his expression changed greatly. Yuyaobai didn't even have time to rest and summon the generals on the front line to discuss the situation. Immediately send all the internal guard masters out to search. Even because there were too many people in a move, it also touched the nerves of the evil coalition. They thought that Yu Yaobai wanted to follow Guan Yunjin and take advantage of the arrival of the reinforcements. When the morale was high, the whole army attacked.

So they also sent a master's attack, and the two sides once again launched a hand-to-hand battle between the masters in the five-veined jungle. This caused a lot of difficulties for Shangguan Yunjin and Yu Yaobai to find people. In this way, two hours later, the internal guard masters have turned the jungle of the mountains around the official road upside down, and they have not found any trace of Nangong Miin. It's really a life without a dead body.

Therefore, it also made Yu Yaobai fall into a state of self-reproach at the same time. One thought it was his own order, which made Nangong Miin still unaware of his life and death. The other one thinks that it's too late because of his own support. That's why it led to the disappearance of Nangong Miyin.