Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

White mist surged, and the light could only illuminate a square inch of the mist, dyeing the surrounding area orange.

Changsun Tao drew his sword and approached Emperor Shitian, but the mist fluctuating in all directions indicated that the invisible silver thread was coming again.

Changsun Tao thrust his sword hard into the ground with both hands. While the air waves blew away the mist, they also shook away the incoming silver threads.

He didn't stop there, he fired a few more big moves, and soon the fog cleared away.

Without the cover of the fog, those ugly people were afraid of even the light. They involuntarily retreated into the jungle and squatted in the bushes to prevent others from seeing their ugly appearance.

Hongjiang supported the recovering Emperor Shitian and fled quickly, and Changsun Tao immediately launched a sword attack.

But just when he raised his hand, something wrapped around his wrist, causing a small pain. He didn't have time to think about it. The sword turned around in his hand, and the thing wrapped around his wrist was immediately cut off.

Although he reacted in time, his skin was still cut, and bright red blood beads quickly spilled out.

Changsun Tao glanced at the silk thread still wrapped around his wrist and realized that it was an extremely tough ice silk.

In this moment of delay, the figures of Hong Jiang and Emperor Shitian had disappeared.

Because he was not sure whether the person who put the silk thread was still there, Chang Sun Tao did not dare to let the injured Hui Hui follow him rashly.

"Nanman girl, don't sleep!"

Sima Xuanmo's urgent call also sounded at this time.

Changsun Tao was on guard against another attack by the silk thread as he walked towards Lan Lingling. When he saw that Lan Lingling's clothes were completely soaked in blood, he immediately gave up chasing Emperor Shitian.

He said: "Cousin, take Miss Lingling back."

Sima Xuanmo did not dare to delay and did not care about avoiding suspicion. He gently held Lan Lingling in his arms and carefully protected her head to prevent her from moving and opening the wound.

It was at this time that Sima Xuanmo stopped arguing with Lan Lingling and was filled with worries about his companions.

He said "vicious" words in a worried tone: "Don't die. If you die, the little emperor will marry the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces, Sixth Courtyard, and then you will get nothing."

Lan Lingling's face was pale, her breathing was weak, and she didn't know whether she heard it or not. She seemed to be on the verge of death.

This made Sima Xuanmo couldn't help but look anxious.

Changsun Tao was guarding the two of them, and they walked quickly to Yao's mother's house together.

Because of this fight, there were small stalls everywhere that had been knocked down by the fleeing crowd, and things were lost and messed up everywhere.

People in twos and threes were sucked by the escaping Emperor Shitian, and their withered bodies lay on the road.

Suddenly, Chang Sun Tao's sharp eyes glanced around, and the long sword in his hand had already been thrown.

The blade was fleshless and blood splattered. When Chang Sun Tao went to get the sword, he finally saw someone who could control ice silk to kill people.

He was unremarkable, and there was no way to tell his identity from his appearance.

Changsun Tao swung his long sword at him a few times, and the man's clothes instantly turned into pieces, and the whole person appeared naked in front of Changsun Tao.

Changsun Tao kicked his body over again, but there were no clues on the whole body. The only thing worthy of attention was the ice silk thread that seemed to be connected to the flesh and blood, "growing" from the man's fingertips.

Each of the ten fingers grew silvery white threads.

Changsun Tao just touched it lightly, and the silk thread actually cut his finger.

Sima Xuanmo reminded: "Your Highness, don't move around, be careful of the poison. Look at the Nanman girl's lips starting to turn black. She looks like she has been poisoned."

Changsun Tao said calmly: "It's okay. Ordinary poison can't do anything to me. Let's go back first."

The two of them hurried to Yao's mother's house, and after they left, several figures appeared from the darkness. There was a silk thread that seemed to be alive on the fingertips of those people.

One of them flicked the thread with his backhand, and the thread, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, entangled the shivering person hiding aside.

The thread gradually turned red from the direction of the passerby's body.

The red color spread all the way until it entered the attacker's fingertips, and the attacker seemed to have sucked something delicious, and his expression became quite enjoyable.

In just a moment, the innocent person entangled in the silk thread turned into a mummy, as if it had been sucked by Emperor Shaktian.

When Changsun Tao and the others returned to Yao's mother's house, Lu Mingyu and the others happened to come back as well.

Changsun Tao took Lu Mingyu and Dabao into his arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

Without any time for tenderness, Chang Sun Tao said quickly: "Miss Lingling is not in a good condition. Yan Yan, go and see her."

Sima Xuanmo rushed into the house with Lan Lingling in his arms and gently placed her on the couch. Only then did he realize that Lan Lingling's blood was all over his body.

He spread his hands in a daze, and for the first time he was dizzy by the smell of blood: "Ayu, look at the Nanman girl, I obviously fed her the life-saving medicine you prepared, but her bleeding just can't be stopped! "

"Don't worry!" Lu Mingyu quickly knelt down next to Lan Lingling, stretched out his hand to hold her pulse and inquired.

For a moment, she frowned tightly: "What kind of poison is this? It's so cunning that it will prevent the wound from healing and bleed."

Nangong Suisui said anxiously: "Yu'er, can Miss Lingling be saved?"

Xie Yun also looked worried.

Lu Mingyu did not answer in a hurry. He gently cut the bandage around Lan Lingling's neck with scissors and checked her bleeding wound.

Then, Lu Mingyu took out the tools, carefully cleaned Lan Lingling's wound, and then applied Baili Wuxiang's special ointment.

After working for half an hour, the wound on Lan Lingling's neck finally stopped bleeding.

But due to excessive blood loss, she was very weak at the moment and fell into a coma.

Lu Mingyu told everyone: "If the wound was any deeper, there would be no way to save it. Fortunately, no important artery was cut. I stopped her bleeding first. The poison in her body is not easy to be detoxified. It will take some time. What's going on? ?”

Changsun Tao stretched out his wrist: "This is Miss Lingling who was injured by this thing."

When Lu Mingyu saw it, he immediately became anxious: "It's all my fault that I didn't notice the injury on your wrist."

Changsun Tao said nonchalantly: "It's a small thing, it's just a cut on the skin. I thought the thread was weird, so I didn't remove it just to show you for observation."

Lu Mingyu quickly used clean pliers to carefully remove the silk thread, and then went to treat Chang Sun Tao's wound.

Changsun Tao said: "It's okay. The wound has stopped bleeding. Maybe it's because of the poison, or maybe it's because you gave me the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons. In short, the poison on this thread has no effect on me."

Lu Mingyu didn't listen to him, but still asked him to sit down and carefully treated the wound on his wrist.

Finally, Lu Mingyu seemed to have thought of something, came to Lan Lingling, and immediately activated the Evolution Gu in his body.

Countless red threads stretched out from Lu Mingyu's chest and then penetrated into Lan Lingling's abdomen.