The poisonous princess is proud of the world: don't mess with the fifth lady

Chapter 811 The Crisis of Destruction 4
"Bing Yi, take me to the forest." Mi Tian said, "If you don't want your master to die!"

Bing Yi flapped his wings and flew towards the psychedelic forest with Mi Tian.

The entire forest turned white.

Like a snow-covered grave.

In the forest, there is no trace of any life.

Only the center of the forest, and a little green.

However, pale white is rapidly surrounding the remaining greenery.

Before Bing Yi flew over, Mi Tian had teleported to the Vulcan Temple.

A long sword suddenly pierced Mi Tian's body.

Huo Jing had already broken free from the shackles, sneered, held up the Huo Ling sword, and looked at Mi Tian hanging on his sword!
The next moment, Huo Jing's smile froze suddenly.The majestic staff formed a magic circle on top of his head.

The spirit power of the fire spirit stagnated suddenly.

He would have been trapped for 500 years.Now, Xue Ling has not died yet, and her spiritual power has not completely disappeared.The power of the seal has not been completely destroyed.

The overwhelming spiritual power was enough to restrain him for a moment.

Mi Tian fell from Vulcan's sword, he looked at the wound on his abdomen, from the outside, there was no blood on his abdomen.

However, the internal organs have been burned!

Moreover, Mi Tian used his spiritual power a few times in hopes of repairing his internal injuries, but to no avail.

Huo Lingyuan Zun's burns are not so easy to heal!
Just like in the sealing battle 500 years ago, although he let the Ice God seal the Vulcan, the Vulcan still gave him a serious injury after all!
"Hehe." Mi Tian smiled, wanted to vomit, but his throat was dry, and what he spit out was almost all fireworks, "Very good, you finally avenged yourself with a sword."

He couldn't stand stably, he staggered and walked in front of Xue Ling who was gradually freezing, and put his hands on Xue Ling's body.

"In my name, I beg the gods to voluntarily give up the contract between me and the Ice God!"

After finishing speaking, Mi Tian's figure faltered, first he knelt down on the ground, then his body tilted, and his whole body lay on the ground.

Royal Palace
East Palace.

The prince looked at the sky worriedly.

"Your Highness, the Great Pope, will he come back?" Duan Muying could hardly hold back, and was about to cry again.

"I'm not sure." The prince tightly held Duan Muying's thin hand.Duanmuying felt that her husband's hands were terribly cold.

In fact, what the prince is worried about is not the Pope.

It was Xue Ling.

The sky outside is as dark as night!
This is noon.

"Your Highness," Duanmuying couldn't hold back the tears anymore, "Chenqie's father secretly told Chenqie that he has sent his mother and family members out of the imperial capital." Duanmuying cried, wiping her tears, "Chenqie His father also told his concubines: The imperial capital...is already empty!..."

Those who could run ran away.

Duanmuying threw herself into the arms of the prince again.The prince hugged her tightly.

Although, the love for this princess is somewhat helpless.

However, because of Duanmu's affection for always being with him when he was in crisis, and not willing to run for his life with his natal family, the prince felt that Duanmu was the most suitable candidate to be the princess!

In this life, there will be no second woman who can take the position of his first wife.Because, without this experience, they are not worthy to stand side by side with Duanmu.

"Ying'er, don't be afraid." Coaxing Duanmuying like a child, "Xue Ling will definitely come back. She will definitely."

Just as he was speaking, there was a sudden chaos outside the palace.

The prince immediately stood up vigilantly, and said to Duanmu: "Get your weapons ready."

(End of this chapter)