The Paranoid Tyrant’s Illness Got Worse Today

A little bit of fire swirled, covering the entire high platform, and there was no dead angle.

Gorgeous and dangerous.

Everything in the field of vision became slow, I saw Wei Jinzhao throwing an arrow from the backhand, then threw the crossbow, protecting her back with one hand, and holding her head in his arms with the other, the tall and thin figure shrouded down, and the sky was full of fire. In the middle, he protected her round and round, with no dead ends.

The last picture left in front of her eyes was the Flying Fire Sword Sect's Sect Master suddenly widening his eyes, and there was a clear reflection of a cold and ghostly fire on his face.

When the cultivator turned into a pillar of fire, Mei Xueyi's eyes darkened and she fell into the man's hard embrace.

'Pump! ’

Whose heartbeat resounded in his ears.

Her breathing stopped. At this moment, it seems to be very short, and it seems to be very long.

She seemed to look back on the first half of her life, and she seemed to think nothing of it.

When he was still in a daze, he had already let go of his hand, held her shoulders and pulled her out of his arms, his dark eyes filled with gloomy anger: "Are you scared?"

She shook her head dazedly, opened her eyes wide, and looked him up and down.

"Your Majesty is not injured?"

"It dispersed before it landed on him." His tone was calm, "Probably because he killed him first."

Mei Xueyi knew that it was dangerous.

If the spells spilled by the Yuanying monks fell on mortals, they would be immortal and disabled.

He didn't hesitate to use his body as a shield to protect her tightly.

This idiot...

She was startled: "There is one person left!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a slender figure wielding a sword, swept out from between the afterimages left by the flying fire.

When she saw this person's face clearly, Mei Xueyi's pupils tightened and her heart beat out of control.

This is a beautiful woman, unforgettable at first sight.

Once, this face was always shattered and reorganized, and blood was always flowing, covering up the beauty.

After watching it for thousands of years, how could she forget this face?

This woman...it's her!

Before she was enchanted!