Ye Luoli's Shadow Princess

"King of the World! Stop it! If you keep fighting, we will all die!"

Zhen also panicked after hearing what Xingchen said.

Damn it, he hasn’t gotten out alive yet, he hasn’t gained freedom yet, how can he die so easily.

“Stop it now! I don’t want to die yet!”

This deafening howl did not affect the performance of Mo Yu and the King of Law at all.

Both of them turned a deaf ear and looked like they wanted to kill each other.

Mo Yu clenched her teeth, blood flowed from her ears, eyes and nose. She suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood and her face became paler.

Blood flowed down her neck, dyeing the red dress even redder.

That red dress is like fire, like the scorching sun, and like an ephemeral flower. It only has time to bloom but cannot be appreciated forever.

It's so sad and regrettable.

Mo Yu's injuries from the previous battle with the King of Dharma had not yet fully healed, and this time he used the forbidden technique Yueban, which was extremely harmful to the body, making his already injured injuries even worse.

Just give up?

There was a voice in Mo Yu's heart telling her.

Hang in there...

Soon, we can leave here soon.

You will be free soon...

Yes, she had planned it carefully and for so long, how could she give up so easily?

Even when faced with the pain of bleeding from all seven orifices, Mo Yu had no intention of giving up.

At worst, we can die together. This is a shitty mission! I'm done with it!

Fa Zheng wasn't much better off. He was even more seriously injured than Mo Yu, and his injured shoulder was still aching slightly.

Mo Yu's power was about to run out, but Yueban had already accomplished it. The power of the Dharma King was also completely exhausted, but at the last moment, extinction was also accomplished.

Mo Yu couldn't bear the weakness of his body, he knelt on one knee on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood almost stained her clothes, the things in front of her eyes gradually became unreal, and her pupils became a little dilated.

The King of France could not hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

"The King of the World!"

"The King of the World!"

Mo Yu's power was no longer enough to suppress Bai Yu. It flew out of the ring and looked at the wounded Mo Yu, unable to hold back its tears.

"Ayu! Why are you so stupid..."

Bai Yu wiped away her tears, "Wuwuming, don't worry, I will save you... I will definitely save you."

Bai Yu used the healing spell again, and two energy balls condensed on his little paws, continuously supplying energy to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu raised his eyes with difficulty, raised his hand tremblingly, gently grasped Bai Yu's claws, and pulled the corner of his lips, "Don't waste your energy, it's useless, I have damaged my origin, no matter how much strength you use, it will be useless..."

"no no……"

Bai Yu pressed tightly on the place where Mo Yu was injured and bleeding, as if this could stop the bleeding.

"Ayu, Ayu..."

Mo Yu touched Bai Yu's cheek, and bright red blood accidentally stuck to its face. She wanted to wipe it off, but found that she had no strength at all.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't take you out. I broke my promise..."

Bai Yu shook his head desperately, "Ayu, this is not your fault, it's me, it's all my fault..."

Why did it want to escape? Why did it want to pester Mo Yu? Obviously, the best ending is for the two of them not to know each other.

It was it that caused Mo Yu to become what he is now, and it was it that killed Mo Yu.

It underestimated Mo Yu's determination and overestimated the tolerance limit of the Ten Dharmas relative to Mo Yu.