The princess does not have a bridal chamber

Chapter 357: The Crazy Clan Defects!

Huahua's complexion became extremely ugly, as if there were countless dark clouds lingering, he only felt that a cloud of depression was surging in his chest, as if it was about to explode in an instant, he sat down quickly, and tried his best to control his breathing and internal breath.

He also thought about using Taotie's blood essence to heal himself, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up. The elves are also heaven and earth spirits. If Taotie's blood essence will only harm them, what should we do?

"That... you go out first." Huarong Rongdai frowned slightly, a hint of worry flashed in her eyes, she quickly took the berserker out of the tent, walked to Huahua's side, and gently patted his back, "Huahua, don't get too excited, if you hurt your body, the loss will outweigh the gain!"

"Damn it, you actually picked this time to get hurt!" Huahua suddenly became dejected. He kept trying to use spiritual power to heal himself, but he was shocked to find that the spiritual power was as dry as a dry river bed. He recovered, but there was no effect at all. "It seems that I have to carefully control my emotions in the future. I have never been injured so seriously."

"Huahua, in fact, I've always wanted to ask you." Huarongrong pursed her lips tightly, as if she had been brewing for a long time, and finally said, "Since the blood of true love can quickly increase your strength, is it possible for me to have a similar to yours? What about the power?"

Who knew, Huahua's complexion became surprisingly serious, as if dripping water, he asked, "What are you going to do!"

"I want to help you too. Every time I watch you fight the enemy, I feel that I am useless!" Hua Rongrong slowly lowered her head, her voice was very low, and then she raised her head, her eyes flickering with pleading, " If you can help Chen regain martial arts, you should also allow me to have martial arts, right?"

"……I do not know what to do."

Huahua took a deep breath and sighed, "Everyone in the world can get my spiritual power, but you can't."

Hua Rongrong was slightly taken aback, and a confused expression quickly appeared on his face, "Why?"

"The blood of true love can also give you spiritual power, but the elves have not seen the blood of true love for thousands of years, and have long lost the inheritance of this aspect. If you want to obtain spiritual power, you can only rely on your own groping." Huahua said softly, "Besides, no matter who it is, they don't want you to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy."

Hua Rongrong didn't look discouraged at all, but was full of confidence: "Our luck has always been good, and one day, I will figure out the secret of True Blood!"

It was surprisingly quiet outside the tent. Birds flew by from time to time, and they were all shot down by the madmen standing guard outside the camp with quick eyes and hands. They stored them as food. They knew that this would be a long-lasting battle.

The sudden appearance of the berserker broke the laziness and sleepiness of these berserk soldiers.

"I have something to tell everyone, all the captains come here!" Although the team has just been formed, they also have a very strict hierarchy. The three berserkers are the captains, and the five They are all captains, and the rest of the madmen are ordinary soldiers.

"Then Huahua, go to bed early, I'll go back too." Helping Huahua cook some traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning her body. These are the prescriptions given by Minghui before coming here. After taking the medicine, Huarongrong left the camp. .

The night was low, thick dark clouds covered all the stars, Hua Rongrong was a little at a loss, she sighed, sat on the grass casually, and muttered to herself: "Leng Chen, I can't see the North Star, so I can't find it." Go to your place, I don't know if you are okay now?"

Her voice was very soft, like a tiny star in the night sky, so small that it didn't seem to exist, but she persistently radiated light, although it was faint, she refused to go out.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound next to her ears, Huarong looked around suspiciously, she was startled, she saw many black shadows approaching her direction, she suspected that these The black shadows are all assassins from the Liao Kingdom, and they want to return to the camp as soon as possible to remind Huahua and Nuanchen.

"Ma'am." Hua Rongrong just raised her front foot, she couldn't help being startled, and turned her head vigilantly.

The black shadow slowly came out from the shadows, led by a madman named Doc, who was the younger brother of the berserker Doron, and also an elite among the madmen closest to the berserker.

Behind him stood forty or fifty madmen, each of whom had fortitude and solemnity written on their faces.

Only then did Hua Rongrong heave a sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile: "So it was you who surprised me."

"It's so late, Madam is still active outside the camp, aren't you afraid of any accidents?" Doc showed a playful look, and said in a frivolous tone, "This is a battlefield, not Madam's back garden."

The other madmen couldn't help laughing, regardless of how noble Hua Rongrong's status is here.

Barbarian!

Hua Rongrong frowned secretly. These people have always had an unruly and loose image. Even if they are really organized into an army, it is impossible for them to change their nature too much.

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in her heart, Hua Rongrong nodded: "I will be careful, so I won't bother you."

"I didn't intend to bother waiting." Doc taunted, and waved his hand lightly. A few madmen behind him understood and rushed forward, surrounding Huarong.

Hua Rongrong's complexion changed, and she said anxiously: "What are you going to do!"

She could see that these people's faces were not friendly, and their eyes were full of murderous intent, as if they had returned to the night of the madman tribe.

With a bang, Doke pulled out the saber from his waist, and the sharp edge of the blade slid across Huarong's delicate neck. He sneered: "It's not obvious, of course it's a rebellion?"

"Aren't you afraid that Huahua will kill you with spiritual power!" Hua Rongrong was terrified, but she still suppressed her fear and tried to calm herself. , is not an opponent at all!

The only way is to use Huahua's ability to frighten them!

"Hmph, do you really think we are fools? That elf was seriously injured, and it will take at least three or four days to recover. During this time, don't you want to ###, and I can ###?" Doc said coldly His voice, like a bone-piercing cold wind, hit Hua Rongrong's heart.

How on earth did they know that Huahua was injured?

Suddenly, Huarongrong remembered a detail in the camp before. At that time, Huahua was so angry that she punched the table, but the punch was soft, and the table didn't move at all. It was obvious that Huahua's Physical weakness.

And standing next to them at that time was the berserker Duolong!

Compared with these ordinary madmen, the three berserkers are more able to control their violent and bloodthirsty mind, and their intelligence is also more perfect. With Duolong's observation ability, it is easy to see Huahua's physical condition!

It's really a dike of a thousand miles destroyed by an ant nest!

Huarongrong was very annoyed, hating herself for not being able to activate the power of the blood of true love earlier, she glanced at Huahua and Nuanchen's camp, and suddenly shouted: "Run, the madmen have rebelled!"

Doc covered her mouth for a moment, but her clear voice still penetrated far into the night.

Nuan Chen and Hua Hua walked out together, seeing this scene, they were all angry, especially Nuan Chen, who drew out his sword and rushed over, but his moves were too ordinary, where is the opponent of the madmen, one face to face He was beaten and sent back.

"You barbarians, aren't you afraid of death!" Huahua stared at them coldly, raising her hands in the air, as if to attack.

But Doke didn't show the slightest fright. Instead, he rushed over quickly and stopped less than five meters in front of Huahua: "I'll give you this chance, kill me."

He knew that Huahua couldn't use that terrifying power at all, so he naturally didn't feel afraid.

Beads of sweat slowly dripped down, Hua Hua glared at Doc angrily, but kept thinking in her mind, how should she deal with the situation in front of her!

"Why, don't you fight? Then I will fight first." The blade turned, as if stirring the silent air, and he rushed to Huahua's body like a flash of lightning. The piercing edge pierced the night sky. It was about to cut down on Huahua's body.

Hua Rongrong screamed, her breathing became short of breath, she tightly closed her eyes, not daring to look at everything in front of her again!

Clang!

There was a crisp sound of metal clashing, but Hua Rongrong didn't hear any sound of the blade piercing into the flesh. She couldn't help but opened her eyes, and suddenly she lost her color.

The person who stood in front of Huahua and blocked the blow was the berserker Duolong!

But why?

Hua Rongrong couldn't figure it out, but she heard that the murderous madmen around her also turned their heads and fell into their own battles, and the ones fighting with them were also madmen.

"Brother, are you crazy!" Doc raised his head in disbelief, his eyes filled with resentment, he would never have thought that the person who stopped him was actually his brother!

Swinging away the sharp blade with huge strength, Duolong stared at him proudly: "I am the one who should ask this question. I told you before that you must protect the safety of the general. You are taking advantage of others. It is really a shame!" The face of the madmen!"

"Shame?" There was a treacherous look in Doc's eyes, and he sneered, "This man has defeated our madmen one after another. You can't protect the reputation of the madmen. This is a disgrace. Don't you Do you know what it means to take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. The general can defeat three berserkers at the same time, which means that the general is a heroic general. If you feel unwilling, you can challenge the general head-on, and you must not take advantage of others!" Duolong's voice was like rolling thunder, Straight to the heart, "Here, I am your supreme officer, obeying orders is the only thing you have to do!"

"Hmph, it's really hard to make you an official. I have already discussed with the other two captains. We will take down these two guys together, and then hide all the women of Ziyue Kingdom in the tribe." !” Doc turned his head, looking at the beautiful and exquisite body, he couldn’t help showing a cold smile.

Duolong was as fast as lightning, and Duo Ke, who hit with one move, was caught off guard and was almost stabbed by his sharp sword. After barely dodging, he was furious: "Are you even going to kill your own brother?"

"All I know is that you are a traitor!" Doron clenched the hilt of his sword and rushed over again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huahua and Nuanchen quickly ran to Huarongrong's side and blocked her with their bodies. Huarongrong said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be running around outside."

"Don't talk about this, Huahua, how many rebellious madmen are there?" Nuan Chen tried his best to search for the shadows of those madmen in the night, but they fought together and the speed was too fast, and only a bunch of phantoms could be seen. It is invisible!

Huahua said solemnly: "About half each, but the three berserkers are all loyal to us."

"That's good." Nuan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly frowned again, "Even so, our military strength will be greatly reduced. How much combat power will we have left in the end?"

"This..." After thinking for a while, Huahua's bitter voice came, "Less than [-]%."

Hua Rongrong felt that her eyes were darkened, and she almost passed out. After going through a lot of hardships, they finally got help from the madmen, but saw the madmen killing each other. Could this be their fate?

cold morning.

This name suddenly drilled into her heart, like a needle pricking, aching faintly.

"I kill you!"

There was a cry from the dark, and the broad and fierce blade slashed at Huarongrong with a terrific speed. Duolong wanted to help, but Duo Ke's strength was only slightly inferior to him. It was difficult to defeat him, but it was still difficult to restrain him. More than enough, seeing that the knife was about to hit Huarongrong, Duolong was anxious and annoyed, seeing Huahua's face turned ashen ashes!

Everyone ignores one person.

Standing beside Huarongrong, Nuan Chen ignored the cold light of the blade, and pushed Hua Rongrong to block the knife for her. He just gritted his teeth, parried the knife, and the dagger in his hand pierced fiercely into this place. In the chest of a madman.

With a scream, the madmen fell down.

This short-lived change was just a flash, when Hua Rongrong realized it, her face turned as white as paper, and she was stunned.

A big cut was made on Nuan Chen's left shoulder, bleeding profusely, and his body was also crumbling, and he might fall down at any time.

Hua Rongrong's eyes turned red instantly.

"Nuan Chen!" She ignored the madmen who might swarm up around her, and ran straight to Nuan Chen's side, covering the wound with her hand, but couldn't stop the gurgling blood.

The white palm instantly turned into a dazzling blood red, as if it could burn Hua Rongrong's eyes, she was stunned, her body was as cold as a sculpture.

"Rong Rong, I'm fine." Nuan Chen weakly opened his eyes, but his pupils had gradually diverged, "Maybe I have to sleep for a while, I can't accompany you to save Leng Chen."

"You are talking nonsense, shut up!" Huarong shouted hysterically, tears and blood mixed together, but it seemed like she was saying goodbye.

Is that the end?

She just felt dizzy, as if all of this was just a dream, but her eyes could see all of this clearly, her heart seemed to be firmly grasped by a hand, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

Unbeknownst to her, a light gradually lit up in her palm.