Mad Queen

Chapter 1531

It is this split second that determines a person's life and death, the outcome of a game!
When the golden light of Gu Ziwan's Brahma Bead passed through Hu Po's body, her divine power had already exploded.

Suddenly, he bumped into Luodao and the others.

"boom!"

An extreme white light came, followed by a scream.

"what……"

Gu Ziwan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the moves she made froze in her hands.

"Master..."

With the bodies and cultivation bases of Fallen Dao and others, they simply couldn't withstand the blow of divine power.

If this move continues, Fallen Dao and the others are bound to die.

If it doesn't work out, I'll be out of my wits!

At that moment, Gu Ziwan's mind was filled with countless images of the tragic death of the fallen and others, but she froze there at a loss.

The white light dissipated, and Gu Ziwan's eyesight recovered.

When seeing the scene in front of her, Gu Ziwan's pupils shrank involuntarily——

"Master..."

In front of her, Luo Dao and the others were still standing there with complicated expressions on their feet.

In front of them, a figure curled up on the ground, twitching all over.

"Rotten Mandrill..."

Gu Ziwan looked at the sky suddenly, her eyes turned sharply.

Although the time gap can break the situation of Burial Soul Tower, it also takes time.

The time of Fu Mandrill's departure was a little later, so when he appeared here, it was a little later in the evening.

It's just a coincidence that when he appeared, he was facing the attack that Hu Po had made.

Fallen Dao raised his head: "Girl...you know him!?"

"Buzz!"

A flash of aurora suddenly burst out from Fu Yao's body, and the blood-killing sword blasted out and entered Gu Ziwan's body.

"Cough cough..."

Rotten Mandrill coughed, spit out a pile of blood, and his body was shaking, gradually becoming transparent.

Fallen Dao's eyes are more complicated: "His soul is dissipating..."

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the rotten mandrill, which resisted the blow of divine power with its spiritual body, they would have disappeared in smoke at this time.

Gu Ziwan suddenly raised her hand, hit a blood talisman, and shot it into Fu Yao's body.

"Cough cough..."

Fu Yao spat out a mouthful of blood, smiled miserably and shook his head.

"It's useless... My body and soul have been injured by divine power, and I've been wounded into my soul and heart. There's no way I can save it..."

Gu Ziwan turned to look at Hu Po. She was injured by the aura of Fanzhu, and she fell limply on the ground, and she also broke away from both hands.

Seeing Gu Ziwan's gaze, she tried to struggle, but finally collapsed on the ground again.

The golden light of the Fanzhu is like her nemesis, as long as it hurts her, it can't heal itself in a short time.

"Gu Ziwan...what is the relationship between you and Qingming Shenjun...why do you have Brahma Beads!?"

Fallen Dao's pupils shrank, and the way he looked at Gu Ziwan changed.

Regarding Gu Ziwan's past and present life, he couldn't see through it at all, and she didn't say anything, so it was difficult for him to ask in detail.

He was just speculating about everything about her.

Now, some of Hu Po's words seemed to be enlightening, and suddenly opened the knot in his heart for many years.

Gu Ziwan turned a deaf ear to Hu Po's questioning, as if she didn't hear anything, she knelt down slowly in front of Fu Ji.

"Rotten Mandrill..."

His body became more and more transparent, the whole person looming.

"Thank you……"

Gu Ziwan moved her fingertips, but in the end she couldn't do it.

She is not a fairy and cannot decide someone's life or death.

The corners of Fu Mandrill's lips trembled, and he forced a smile: "If...the girl I met back then...was you...perhaps, my fate...wouldn't be so miserable..."

(End of this chapter)