Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

It was pitch black in front of his eyes. In the boundless darkness, all his senses seemed to be infinitely magnified. Feeling the force on his neck tightening continuously, Lin Xi could even hear the crackling sound of dislocated bones in his neck.

The tremendous pain and the feeling of suffocation due to lack of oxygen made her dizzy, her limbs weak, and she almost fainted, but her strong will told her that she could not just sit there and wait to die.

Feeling the sound transmission jade talisman in her arms getting hotter and hotter, she gritted her teeth, loosened her hands that were scratching Ji Xiaowu's arms, held her breath, and suddenly relaxed her body.

“Huh?” Feeling the man who was struggling violently just now suddenly relax, Ji Xiaowu couldn’t help but feel a little puzzled, and the strength in his hands couldn’t help but relax a little, “He died so soon? What a waste.”

It's now!

The moon hiding behind the clouds finally revealed a ray of light, shining on the two figures under the boulder.

At the moment when Ji Xiaowu's strength relaxed, Lin Xi, who had her eyes closed and motionless, suddenly opened her eyes, reached into her arms with one hand, reached into the storage bag at her waist with the other, and quickly took out a dagger flashing with a cold light, and slashed her neck with it without hesitation.

"Heh." The moment Lin Xi opened her eyes, Ji Xiaowu noticed her movements, but he just smiled contemptuously and didn't take the dagger in Lin Xi's hand seriously at all. They, the people of the demon clan, are all protected by demonic energy. The person in front of him doesn't have a trace of spiritual power around him. He must be just a mortal. The dagger in her hand is naturally just an ordinary weapon. Not to mention hurting him, it would probably be corroded when it comes into contact with the demonic energy in his hand and could not hurt him at all.

But before he could mock the man in front of him for overestimating his own abilities, he suddenly groaned and abruptly withdrew his hand. It turned out that the seemingly ordinary blade suddenly emitted a golden light when Lin Xi swung it down with force. It not only easily broke the evil spirit lingering on Ji Xiaowu's palm, but also left a deep wound on the back of his hand.

Moreover, no one knew what kind of magic was cast on the dagger, which not only cut Ji Xiaowu's hand to pieces, but also the golden light from the blade turned into strands of golden electric current when it touched his wound, which penetrated into his flesh through the wound and then moved up his arm.

Seeing that the strands of golden light were about to flow along his arm to his limbs and bones, Ji Xiaowu suddenly retracted his arm, chanted a spell, and quickly sealed his arm to prevent the golden light from advancing.

Lin Xi got a glimmer of hope, and did not even bother to touch her almost broken neck. She quickly rolled over to the side, then stood up quickly, putting some distance between herself and Ji Xiaowu. With one hand she took out the jade sound transmission talisman from her arms, and with the other hand she held a dagger, and in the faint moonlight she looked at Ji Xiaowu opposite her with vigilance.

The man in front of him was tall and slender, dressed in black. Due to the dim light, Lin Xi could not see his face clearly, but from the vague outline, he could tell that he must have an extraordinary appearance.

But such an extraordinary man now looked embarrassed, his slender body was slightly hunched, his black clothes were tattered, as if they had been burned by fire, his hair was disheveled and scattered behind him in a disorderly manner. He shook his injured arm, sealing the golden light in it, and then he recited some incantation, and the originally powerful golden lightning gradually weakened, until it finally disappeared.

After confirming that the golden lightning had completely dissipated, Ji Xiaowu raised his head and looked at Lin Xi opposite him. He was the Demon Lord, and although he was seriously injured now, he could still see everything very clearly in the dark.

The woman opposite was petite, wearing a gray short cotton shirt, and had a childish face, no more than fourteen or fifteen years old. It was hard to tell whether she was beautiful or ugly, but her eyes were particularly beautiful, moist and bright, and with the tears in the corners of her eyes, she looked particularly pitiful.

But Ji Xiaowu had no intention of showing sympathy to women. He looked at his wounds that were burnt black by the golden lightning, his face darkened. He looked at the dagger in Lin Xi's hand with some fear and said sternly, "Who are you? You obviously have no spiritual power, but you are holding the things of those immortal cultivators."

Lin Xi stared at his movements closely, but did not answer his question. Instead, she wiped the burning jade sound transmission talisman and retreated while shouting to the other end: "Cousin! Sister Qinghe! Come and save me, I'm on the east side of the downstream of the river, there are several huge rocks here, and there is a bad..."

Before Lin Xi finished speaking, the sound-transmitting jade talisman in her hand was suddenly swept to the ground by a gust of wind. The beads on the jade talisman hit the stone and immediately broke into several pieces. The anxious voice of Wei Qingchuan over there also stopped abruptly.

"You are looking for death!" Ji Xiaowu was very annoyed when he saw that Lin Xi not only did not answer his question, but also wanted to ask for help. He flew forward and slapped the sound transmission jade talisman out of her hand, and was about to catch her again. Lin Xi hurriedly stepped back, and at the same time, the dagger in her hand slashed towards him.

But Ji Xiaowu had already suffered a loss once, so how could he suffer a second time? He swung his long sleeves and wrapped the dagger in Lin Xi's hand. Lin Xi only felt a pain in his hand, and the dagger in his hand was rolled out by Ji Xiaowu's sleeves.

She hurriedly wanted to take out the storage bag again, but Ji Xiaowu had been paying attention to her movements and would not give her a chance. He kicked Lin Xi in the chest and kicked her out.

Lin Xi felt a pain in his chest, and his body flew out uncontrollably. Then his back hit the sharp rocks hard. Feeling the severe pain in his spine, Lin Xi's eyes went dark, and he wished he could faint immediately.

But the sound of footsteps beside her ears reminded her that if she really fainted like this, she would probably sleep here forever, so she could only endure the strong smell of blood rising in her throat and touched her waist tremblingly.

In Ji Xiaowu's eyes, her movements were nothing more than a dying struggle. He walked slowly, step by step, towards Lin Xi who was lying among the rocks, as if he particularly appreciated her dying posture.

Lin Xi shivered and fumbled around her waist for a while, but still couldn't find the storage bag. Suddenly, she thought that the storage bag might have fallen when she flew out just now. Reluctantly, she tried to call the system, which had no news since the last time, but still got no response. Her heart suddenly sank completely.

The breath that Lin Xi had just been holding on to suddenly disappeared completely. She gave up struggling completely, lay quietly on the ground, closed her eyes, and waited for her fate to come.

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