The princess does not have a bridal chamber

Chapter 365 Heartbroken

Han Lue held the unconscious Murong Bing in one hand, with an expression of unwillingness on his face. He knew that he was no match for Hua Hua, so he could only give up Hua Rongrong, who was still a few meters away from him, spat, and sneered: "The elf The family and this place are far apart, you must be uneasy and kind when you come here, hum, I am willing to bow down today, and when we meet again next time, I will not let you take advantage of it!"

After all, Han Lue's figure flickered, and he hugged Murong Bing's body and shuttled through the woods at a speed as fast as lightning, as if he didn't even care about the tearing people behind him!

"Murong Bing!" Huahua has always been afraid of Han Lue, worried that he would attack Murong Bing, who knew that this man was insidious and cunning, and took Murong Bing away. Her spiritual power attack could not be used at all, so she could only watch him escape like this.

With the wind blowing under her feet, Huahua couldn't wait to catch up.

"Roar!"

But those tearing people gathered around and looked at Huahua with fiery eyes. To them, Huahua, who is an elf, is more attractive.

"roll!"

With a roar, Huahua's spiritual power radiated into the air. The empty air was as heavy as lead, and the tearing people couldn't help but kneel down under the pressure.

Huarong looked at the scene in front of her in shock, she had never seen Huahua so angry.

But those tearing people were not so easily subdued. There was a crackling sound from their bodies, like a cracked bone. When they stood up, traces of blood had already oozed from their legs.

These monsters don't even feel pain!

Fortunately, they were not the only ones. After wandering around in the woods, the madmen finally found this place following the sound of fighting. After seeing the tearing people, they were terrified. Except for the three berserkers, everyone else Tired of the head and the tail, as if not daring to move forward!

"Why are you still standing there, fighting them!" How could Nuan Chen think that this so-called invincible team was facing their first battle, so they were afraid of becoming like this.

The berserker who walked in the front said bitterly: "These monsters are tearing people apart. They are painless and fearless. Except for the three of us, everyone else has to die!"

"Soldiers are born to die!" Huahua was already anxious, and roared angrily, relying on her own spiritual power, her voice was like a loud bell. After hearing this, all the madmen felt their hearts were shaken, as if driven by a strange force. They marched, fought, slaughtered, and died.

"Huahua." Looking at Huahua's crazy state, Huarongrong murmured.

The blood of true love on the palm of the hand lighted up inexplicably again, Hua Rongrong was surprised to find that the light was not the same as usual, but turned into a little bit of black, Hua Rongrong felt a chill, followed by, and passed out .

Before falling down, the last thought that flashed through my mind was Huahua be careful!

"Rong Rong, are you feeling better!" After an unknown amount of time, Hua Rongrong gradually regained consciousness, and when she heard Nuan Chen's voice, she quickly opened her eyes.

She was lying in the tent, and the surrounding was so quiet and comfortable, it seemed that she was out of danger!

"How long have I been asleep?" Hua Rongrong said softly, half sitting and half lying down.

"It's been a day, and Huahua said that you were bewitched by Han Lue, and your spirit suffered a little damage, and then you were backlashed by the blood of true love, so you passed out." Nuan Chen frowned. Alleviated, Hua Rongrong saw that his pupils were bloodshot and his complexion was very tired.

Afraid that she would be worried, Nuan Chen smiled indifferently: "I just feel that I'm not used to sleeping in this kind of place, so I can't sleep all the time."

But Hua Rongrong understands that Nuan Chen is always by her side to take care of herself.

Her eyes gradually became moist, but thinking that Murong Bing was still in Han Lue's hands, her mood was clouded: "Chen, did Huahua rescue Sister Bing?"

Nuan Chen's eyes darkened obviously.

Hua Rongrong can't remember the situation at that time, she only remembers a few pictures vaguely, but she can't remember clearly about Murong Bing.

"Chen, tell me quickly, what happened to Sister Bing?" Hua Rongrong was full of fear as if scissors were being cut across her heart.

Sighing heavily, Nuan Chen's voice was filled with desperation: "We failed to rescue her, the number of those monsters was too large, they stopped us at the entrance of the cave, even if Huahua wanted to catch up, she was too busy to do so, and ..."

Not knowing why Nuan Chen stopped, Huarong felt even more anxious: "What's wrong?"

"The imprint on your palm seems to have changed a little bit, and Huahua has also been affected and suffered a slight injury." Nuan Chen turned her head away, and looked far away, not daring to look into Huarongrong's eyes anymore, only hating herself Without Huahua's ability, how could Han Lue run away so easily?

Huarongrong saw the self-blame in his heart, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said softly: "Chen, you are not responsible for this matter, if you want to blame, you can only blame Han Lue, with Huahua's ability, We will definitely find his whereabouts and rescue Sister Bing."

Having said that, Hua Rongrong's heart was extremely heavy. She used an excuse to relax, walked out of the tent, and looked at the dark sky with a look of pain.

Leng Chen, I wonder if you are okay now, have you also experienced so many life and death tribulations?

Suddenly, Huarongrong stopped in front of a tent, a lonely figure was outlined by the dim light, Huarongrong knew that it was Huahua, but she just didn't have the courage to take this step, she didn't dare to see Huahua in pain.

"Is it Rong Rong?"

Huahua's voice was like a thunderbolt hitting Huarongrong, her whole body was stiff and she dared not make a sound.

"Come in, I want to talk to you."

After thinking about it, Huarongrong finally walked in, when she saw Huahua, she bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from screaming.

In just one day, Huahua lost a whole circle of weight, and there was an extra strand of white hair between her temples. The shocking whiteness made Huarongrong feel as if her heart was broken in an instant.

The hair is not completely white, just because there is still a glimmer of hope?

Hua Rongrong tried her best to see the good side of herself, calmly, and said softly: "Huahua, in fact, we don't need to be so sad. If we are sincere, we will be able to find the whereabouts of Han Lue and Sister Bing."

Snapped!

The teacup in Huahua's hand suddenly shattered, his face was cloudy, and he said coldly: "I will definitely tear him to pieces!"

"Well, if that kind of person dies a hundred times, it's enough to spare him!" Huarongrong also cursed, and then asked with concern, "Huahua, I heard from Nuan Chen that you were injured, are you okay?"

"A slight injury will recover in three days." Huahua sighed, "I hope nothing will happen during these three days."

"Certainly not."

Huahua showed a melancholy expression again: "It's not just Murong Bing, I'm also worried about those crazy people outside."

Hua Rongrong is silent, she is ice-snow smart, so she can naturally guess why Huahua said this, Huahua is the only person who can command the madmen, and now that he is injured, those unruly madmen may have a heart of rebellion!

"I remembered something. The mark on the palm of my hand turned black that day, and I passed out immediately after, and you were also injured. Is there something wrong with the blood of true love?" Hua Rongrong looked at it. The blood of true love in the palm of his hand is as plain as water, and his face is full of doubts. Why did something go wrong at such an important time?

"I've thought about this issue carefully. It's probably because I was in a frenzy and lost control of my spiritual power at the time, that's why this happened."

The strength that had just been increased was unable to be used because of an injury. This was probably a causal loop.

The voice of a berserker suddenly came from outside the camp.

"General, I have information."

Huahua shivered, and hurriedly put on her helmet and hat to cover her two strands of white hair. After seeing that everything was fine, she let the berserker come in, took the letter with information on it, and after reading a line, Huahua couldn't help but say: "Found Leng Chen's team!"

"Really?" Hua Rongrong was very pleasantly surprised, exhausted and heartbroken this day, this was probably the only happy event.

However, Huahua's brows were tightly locked.

There seems to be a sense of sadness spreading in it.

Hua Rongrong felt extremely nervous, and asked tremblingly, "Is the battle going bad?"

"Well, the troops brought by Leng Chen have already fought a battle with the Liao people, with thousands of casualties, but that's not the point." Putting down the letter, Hua Hua's face showed anger, and the killing intent was surging, "It is the right way to defeat Leng Chen's team. A group of tearing people!"

It's tearing people apart again!

Hua Rongrong suddenly realized that Han Lue was from the Liao Kingdom, who raised the Rippers here, and threw them to the battlefield when they became adults.

"They have the Rippers, but they have never attacked the Ziyue Kingdom. What is their intention?" Hua Rongrong thought about it, but couldn't figure it out. It stands to reason that the Liao Kingdom was almost completely victorious compared to the strength of the two countries. !

"The people of Liao Kingdom are weak, and there are only a few people with Han Lue's skills, so among them ### there are many people who learn sorcery. Raising Gu is one of them. It is estimated that this tearing person is also from raising The way to get it from Gu!" Huahua gritted her teeth and explained, before punching the table.

The Berserker's eyes brightened, but quickly dimmed.