Help!Crazy criticizing the tyrant, he spoils me every day

Chapter 91 Get out!
Xiaowei's spiritual power wrapped her body and walked among these transfigured beasts. A bolt of lightning struck her, and her spiritual power was ignited and exhausted little by little.

She gritted her teeth, constantly repairing her injured body with her super self-healing power, and walked hard to the bathroom with the closed door.

The younger sister's recklessness made Lin Yan's whole heart hang in his throat. The moment he stepped into the eye of the storm, he thought he had caught her, but he found that what he touched with his palm was a burning anger.

Ha ha-
It transformed into an ugly and treacherous black face, laughing wildly at him.

Xiaowei disappeared before his eyes.

It's the eye of the storm.

Lin Yan tried to break through that barrier, but the harder he tried, the more he was backlashed.

That powerful hostility engulfed him unceremoniously, and he fell into a dark world where he couldn't see his fingers. He couldn't hear anything except the whistling heat waves.

He was constantly being pulled deeper, his struggles had no effect, he lost his direction, couldn't find a breakthrough to leave, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, he felt the god of death approaching silently, for the first time in his life Once felt fear.

This terrifying power belongs to Ye Di.

In a head-on fight, he has no chance of winning.

Wang-
Just when Lin Yan was at his wit's end, an indistinct barking sound came from directly in front of him.

He caught the dog barking, rushed forward with all his strength, and finally escaped from the terrible dark world, and was shocked to find that he was at the foot of the mountain when he was halfway up the mountain.

"Xiaowei?!" Lin Yan, who was concerned about her sister's safety, didn't think much about it, and wanted to go up the mountain again, but was caught by the curly hair from behind.

"Bastard, let go!" Lin Yan was annoyed, and turned around and growled.

"Lord Lin, let the princess go, she will get through it, just like the last full moon." Jin'er came out from behind the curly hair, persuading her. "Except for Your Majesty and her, no one has been able to withstand the power of the curse so far. You will die if you go there. If you have something good or bad, how will I explain it when the princess asks me afterwards?"

She is talented, but she is not immortal.

Lin Yan was worried for no reason, but he didn't persuade her, let alone hold her back. For that man, she resolutely rushed into the hell in front of her.

Lin Yan looked at the circling huge black tornado, clenched his fists and rattled.

Why does he always seem so powerless at the most critical moment?

Whether it's his lover Feng Ye or his younger sister Xiao Wei, he can't save them from the fire and water.

He is still too weak.

……

The surrounding area had been destroyed beyond recognition, but the big cherry tree stood unharmed. The young man sat on the tree, watching the bruised Xiaowei desperately open the door leading to the bathroom.

The fire was flickering in the dark room, and behind the scorched screen, the water in the pool was boiling, and the hot and humid temperature rushed towards her face, so fascinated that Xiaowei couldn't open her eyes.

The hostility in the room became more intense, cutting Xiaowei's flesh like a knife, she endured the pain and approached the huge pool.

The millennium-old ice had already been melted by the raging flames, and there was no trace of Ye Di in the pool of boiling water.

Xiao Wei opened her eyes wide and looked for people through the boiling water, and soon she saw a red light flickering at the bottom of the pool.

"Husband!" Xiaowei called him.

what-

Yedi, who was suffering from severe pain, almost lost his mind, a sound from the pool made him grit his teeth and howl.

"Get out!" The word was coldly squeezed out from between his teeth, he shrank his body that was being torn apart by the hostility, and the fingertips that were clenched because of the pain dug deeply into the palm of his hand.

(End of this chapter)