Evil Phoenix

Chapter 273 Darkness, Breath of Death

As soon as Bai Luoge heard this, he quickly took out the medicine he brought with him, and helped Ling Liche cover his waist to stop the bleeding, but the reason for the excessive blood loss in a short period of time was that Ling Liche's condition was obviously worse than that of ordinary people who were injured by swords. people are much weaker.

Without hesitation, Bai Luoge lifted his dizzy body and walked towards the carriage.

Bai Luoge, who was supporting Ling Liche, didn't notice that a black mandala bloomed on the back of the wrist of Ling Liche's left hand she was holding. The breath of death on the flower was faintly visible and then receded...

As if it never appeared.

After the flower shape dissipated, Ling Liche's spirit recovered a lot. When he was conscious, he saw Bai Luoge planning to help him into the carriage, so he immediately stopped her movement.

"No, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave in a carriage. Let's ride a horse."

Holding Bai Luoge's hand, he led her onto the horse, placed Bai Luoge in front of him, gestured to Weiying, and immediately the black cavalry changed their formation and drove a straight line for them. To the peripheral trails.

After Mo Junhan forced himself to get up when he fell to the ground, he saw Ling Liche was about to take Bai Luoge away, Mo Mei's pupils shone with unwillingness, seeing that he was not Ling Liche's opponent at all, and the army couldn't stop him The two of them were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

Before Mo Junhan had time to make any moves, Ling Liche led Bai Luoge out of the siege and fled the valley under Wei Ying's lead.

Riding the horse on the wide ground, although there was only Wei Ying left beside him, without the protection of the black cavalry, there was no one chasing him. Ling Liche pulled the rein and slowed down the horse.

Riding his horse back, looking towards the direction of the valley, Ling Liche's pupils flashed with a strange brilliance, which was very permeating.

Mo Junhan, the black cavalry that I have worked so hard to cultivate for many years is buried in your hands. This account will be settled one day.

Wei Ying stopped by Ling Liche's side. He was the person next to Ling Liche. Of course, he knew how much Ling Liche had put in this cavalry. On the battlefield, the black knights have a huge advantage, and now they are all buried here, how can they not make people angry.

"Ying, send the news back to Longli City, let the emperor send someone to clean up the mess, and attribute the death of the prince and the black knight to Mo Junhan. Remember not to expose too much, enough is enough."

Ling Liche frowned slightly, and calmly ordered while riding a horse.

The blood on his body did not affect his arrogance in the slightest. The noble aura he was born with that day and his inviolable arrogance made those around him feel fear and naturally worship him.

"Master, your injury..." Wei Ying uttered worriedly as soon as she heard Ling Liche's order.

The princess does not have the ability to protect herself, and now the master is injured again, if she meets someone, it will be like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth.

"Don't get in the way, do as I tell you." Ling Liche doesn't know that he is in danger, but if he doesn't notify his father as soon as possible to send someone to come, wait for Mo Junhan to finish packing up the black cavalry and get his men and horses ready to chase them , I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to escape.

What's more, there is another hidden danger that has not been resolved, and Wei Ying's staying will not have any major effect...

"Your subordinate obeys." After receiving the order, Wei Ying turned the horse's head, swung his whip and galloped away, disappearing in a moment.

(End of this chapter)