The waste wood mad concubine is going to go against the sky

Chapter 409 Can Nothing Really Be Changed?
But when You Xueran jumped up, long sharp crystals grew rapidly on the crystal stone pillar, and the sharp crystals grew at a speed that the naked eye could not keep up with.

The space where You Xueran was located was originally very narrow, with sharp thorns growing everywhere, and the long crystals directly pierced into You Xueran's back and penetrated her body.

"Woo..." The spine was pierced, crystal thorns grew out of her body, and blood-red flowers bloomed on her chest.

Moreover, the crystal thorns that penetrated You Xueran's body did not stop growing, the crystals continued to extend in her body, piercing through her internal organs, crushing her bones, piercing all the meridians in her body full of holes.

"Cough..." You Xueran vomited blood, which trickled down her lips, her face instantly became as pale as paper, she lowered her head powerlessly, crystal crystals along her On the chest, on the shoulders and neck, there are crystal clear flowers blooming on the surface of the neck.

Her long black hair hung down on the columnar crystals, and the blood flowing from the wound and the corners of her lips slid across the translucent thorns.

The girl who was frozen in the air and pierced by the crystal blade exudes a particularly sad and coquettish beauty at this moment.

I can't move my body...

Every breath hurts...

But the consciousness is indeed extremely clear, so clear that you can hear the sound of the transparent crystal growing in your ears.

"You Xueran, you won't be able to defeat us in the Soul Locking Heavenly Palace."

"Stop struggling, stop wishful thinking."

"Ling Canglie is doomed to sacrifice to fill the country's veins, why do you bother to prevent the coming of peace in the world?"

"Look at the trajectory of the broken stars on the astrolabe, Ling Canglie will die tomorrow."

Tick... The bright red blood rolled down from the tip of the crystal, You Xueran opened her lips, and said a few words in a dry voice: "I don't believe it..."

"What does the trajectory on the astrolabe represent! I don't believe that I can't break free from my fate, and I can't crush the stars!" She roared wildly, and sweet blood gushed out of her throat.

"Woo..." You Xueran moaned sadly, the crystal crystals that entered her body pierced her neck and chin, and clusters of crystal flowers the size of fingernails burst out of her face.

"It's ridiculous."

"A idiot talks about a dream."

Different voices rang in her ears, but those voices gradually became blurred.

You Xueran felt that she was falling into a dark hotbed, as if the river of forgetfulness flowed through her body, and her body became heavier and heavier, as if she was going to sink like the bottom of the river.

Can she really change nothing?
In a trance, You Xueran felt as if she had returned to another world. She remembered the moment before she died, the sky was dull light gray, and the orange sun shone with halos.

On the cold execution ground, she was dragged on the ground for dozens of meters by the soldiers, and was thrown at the designated place for execution.

At that time, she had already endured seven days and seven nights of torture.

She has been in the electric chair, she has tasted the whipping, her fingernails were ripped off one by one, and her eyelids were clamped with a machine, making her unable to close her eyes for seven days and seven nights.

She was framed by her teammates, blamed, and then abandoned by the country.

When she was executed, she didn't even have the strength to get up. In the freezing winter, someone poured boiling water on her body. She was tied up with a rope and hung up by a row of soldiers in front of her. He picked up his gun and fired wildly at her.

(End of this chapter)