Chapter 1883 (2/2)
Seeing this scene, Nangong Xueyuan was hit hard and killed again. At the same time, the silver beads also came with the shooting and lowered the brilliance to hold the puppet again.
”Bang bang!”
Nearly a hundred swords can easily kill the upper gods and bombard the puppets.
The puppet body was blown away again, but immediately stood up intact.
”How is it?”
The puppet stood up with a smile: ”I advise you to be my slave!”
”Go!”
All of a sudden, Nangong Xueyuan had a golden rope in her hand. When she was drinking, the rope came like lightning, but the puppet body disappeared in place, appeared again, and came directly behind Nangong Xueyuan.
”Stab God!”
”Boom!”
A sense of horror filled the air, which made Nangong Xueyuan feel that her soul was frozen. Suddenly, the spirit in her mind shook wildly, releasing power, and trying to resolve the power that frozen her soul.
But that's the meaning of sword. It's invisible and immaterial. How to resolve it.
At the next moment, the cold tip of the sword clashed with her brow.
Nangong Xueyuan has a feeling that even if he has the protection of celestial artifact, this sword can easily pierce her eyebrow.The puppet looked at her thoughtfully: ”my little slave, don't you admit defeat now?”
”Kill me!”
At that time, the silver beads suddenly reappeared on the top of the puppet's body, releasing light and enveloping him. Then, the golden rope came like lightning and bound him firmly.
”Cluck!”
Nangong Xueyuan gave a clear laugh and looked at the puppet proudly: ”is it your turn to give up now?”
”Do you think your broken rope can really bind me?”
A sneer from the puppet.
Nangong Xueyuan sneered: ”hum! I advise you not to act rashly. This rope can not only bind your body, but also your spirit together. So now, just one thought from my father will kill your spirit! ”
”Then try to kill my spirit!” The puppet body disdains the way.
”Do you think you really dare not?”
Nangong Xueyuan sneers.
”You dare not!”
At this time, another voice sounded, and then another song inkstone appeared.
”Boom!”
Nangong Xueyuan's mind is in a state of upheaval. Her spirit is crazy and shaken. She wants to rescue her bewildered spirit.
”Untie the mark of that rope and bead at once!”
Song inkstone is full of demagogues.
”Yes!”
Nangong Xueyuan answers and erases her marks on two celestial artifacts.
Seeing this, song Yan waved a move, and he collected the two celestial artifacts.
At this time, her spirit finally broke through the ban of her spirit, and then she recovered.
But when she woke up, she found that the sword was in conflict with his eyebrows. At the same time, there were two song inkstones in her eyes. What made her more shocked was that she could not sense the two celestial artifacts.
At once, her face became extremely ugly, and she stared at Song Yan with hatred:
”you just confused me with your soul and spirit?”
”Not bad!”
Song Yan nodded: ”you know so many secrets of me, so I'll ask you again if you can fulfill your gambling appointment and become my slave girl, and remind you not to worry about anything, because this time your answer is about your life and death!”
Song Yan didn't mean to scare her. She knew many of her secrets. If she dared to say no, he would kill her.
[author's extraneous remarks]: one change