Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling was horrified.

She didn't expect that Yu Wenhao really had a way to counter the fire.

Frozen, how can there be no water?

But at this moment, the place she was staying in was tantamount to adding wings to Yu Wenhao.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling burst into tears of grief and indignation, and felt an urge to cry up to the sky.

Evil God, why did you keep fighting with her today?

Originally, naively and beautifully, she thought that launching into the water was the best and perfect route, but now it seems that this is a big mistake at all.

She was so stupid that she jumped into such a huge trap?

The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, and the dragon swims in shallow water and is teased by shrimps!

Mu Ziling could even guess what he was going to face in the next second.

as expected!

In the next second, Mu Ziling, who had already been rolled up to a height of ten meters by the water column, felt his body, and even the whole body's cells suddenly tighten.

Immediately afterwards, the protective cover over the head that Mu Ziling transformed from the whip was crushed fragilely, and turned into flowing smoke, which drifted densely, and finally disappeared high above the sky without a trace.

And then, the muddy water that was still softly enveloping her body suddenly condensed into ice, binding her limbs and whole body, making her unable to move at all.

But after a while, a pillar of ice formed on the spot.

The entire icicle is ten meters high, and the cold air is curling up. It is as solid as a rock and indestructible.

Because the icicles are formed from turbid muddy water, they have no transparent color at all except for a layer of hoarfrost that radiates cold smoke around them.

This series of icicles came too fast and caught off guard, so Mu Ziling didn't even have a chance to change into a comfortable position.

So, at this moment, on the top of the icicle, one could see that Mu Ziling was wrapped up so that only a head and a hand that still kept whipping were left.

The long whip that was raised up like a shadow in that hand was already like a withered flower, hanging down limply, and a large part of the tail of the whip was also sealed by ice.

The small black head exposed on the top of the icicle, and the raised hand, looked like a unique lonely dot from a distance, extraordinarily fragile and desolate.

Qingling and Guiying, who were always moving and unable to speak, saw this scene in their eyes, and their eyes were so red that they almost burst out of their sockets.

The two of them just watched Mu Ziling's visible head disappear before their eyes, and their hearts were terrified, and even more panicked, as if they would explode and rush over in the next second.

However, no matter how violently Qing Ling and Gui Ying were struggling and anxious, they were still useless and did not move at all.

Yu Wenhao raised his head proudly, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Mu Ziling, my lord wants to see how long you can endure the cold torture... Yu Wenhao's red lips curled up evilly, and there was a soft smile in his eyes.

After that, the sole of his feet touched the icicle, and he climbed up the ten-meter-high icicle like flying over a wall...

Mu Ziling is not afraid of the cold, and she who is covered by Gao Gaobing at this moment should be fine.

You know, Wannian Hanbing can be used as a bed for her to have a good dream and sleep well, let alone such a little bit of artificial coldness?

However, what Mu Ziling never imagined and couldn't bear was——

This freezing is not just a simple cold.

It's not cold, but it can be said to be bone-chilling.

She is not afraid of the cold, but she is afraid of needle pricks, and she is extremely afraid of it!

But how could he know that at the moment when the cells all over his body were frozen and shrunk, Mu Ziling suddenly felt as if countless dense ice-thorned black needles were pierced into his body.

To Mu Ziling who is afraid of needles, the invisible needle penetrates the bone, it is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, ten thousand insects devouring the body, it hurts so much that her heart almost stops beating.

Pain, overwhelming all over the body.

The momentary icy thorn, the sudden feeling of piercing into the heart, instantly let Mu Ziling taste what it means to be truly overwhelmed with pain.

Damn it! so painful...

Mu Ziling bit her lower lip tightly, and there was a hint of blood on her lips.

Even though she was wrapped in icy cold, there was a thin layer of sweat on Mu Ziling's forehead, even the entire Jingmei face that had faded from the blood.

Her beautiful and exquisite facial features are tightly wrinkled and twisted together, as if she is enduring great pain, her spirit is weak and ethereal.

The most vulnerable weakness was unexpectedly poked, Mu Ziling endured the severe pain, bit his lip tightly, and kept trying hard to keep himself awake.

Because only in this way, she has the last card to negotiate with Yu Wenhao.

Because only in this way, she will not fall asleep.

It's just that the more Mu Ziling wanted to keep herself awake, the more her consciousness was constantly on the move, sometimes dazed and sometimes distracted.

...

Yu Wenhao, who climbed onto the top of the icicle, obviously didn't expect his move to be so effective against Mu Ziling.

It's just a little bit of cold piercing into the bone, why is it so painful?

I always knew that Mu Ziling was full of tricks, treacherous and cunning, so maybe this was another way she pretended, so Yu Wenhao finally kept an extra eye on her.

He purposely squatted down to observe Mu Ziling's pained expression for a long while, and finally he was sure that she wasn't just pretending.

After getting the affirmation, Yu Wenhao was very sure that his threat would definitely work.

This stinking girl is weak and weak, she really is weak and weak!

I thought she was so arrogant and powerful? Now it seems that it is nothing more than gold and jade on the outside!

Yu Wenhao kept laughing "tsk tsk tsk" in his mouth, and kept shaking his head, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes: "how is it? Give you a more comfortable way to die."

"What kind of submission method?" Mu Ziling relaxed slightly, opened her uncontrollable eyes and looked at Yu Wenhao coldly, and said with a sneer with disdain: "The majestic Longyue Palace is only blind, so why let this girl yield?"

It's nothing but nothing, but he firmly believes that it's blind? It's ridiculous that Yu Wenhao doesn't know it all the time.

God knows how Mu Ziling tried his best to maintain a relaxed voice, and said such complete words without trembling due to pain.

But faintly, her words already had a feeling of lightness, as if her people would float away in the next second.

Now that things have happened, Yu Wenhao doesn't mind Mu Ziling using such words to mock him again.

The current Mu Ziling is just a fragile little ant in his eyes, he can kill her without even moving a finger, so why bother so much?

"Smelly girl, let's see how long you can stay stubborn." Yu Wenhao laughed loudly, with a stern look in his eyes: "Finally... I will give you one last chance, if you don't seize it, the next torment will not be your little one." The body can bear it."

The corners of Mu Ziling's pale lips curled up slowly, and he smiled weakly: "If there is no antidote, wouldn't it be the same for you? At worst, you will die!"

Yu Wenhao has already experienced the pain of the internal organs being corroded.

That's right, he can control the poison for a while, but he can't control it for the rest of his life.

"Smelly girl!" Yu Wenhao's face turned cold when he was threatened, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Yu Wenhao so angry, Mu Ziling's smile was like a flower, bright and misty like fireworks.

Seeing this, Yu Wenhao suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her jaw, but his voice became very soft, and he spit out slowly: "Don't worry, if you don't get the Linglong Flower Mother and the antidote, my palace lord will not let you die, but It will make your life worse than death-"

He bit the last word very hard, and the hand holding Mu Ziling's chin was also heavy, like a god of life, which made people shudder.

Mu Ziling finally couldn't help but groaned in pain, and she smiled coldly: "Really? What about each other!"

Before the words fell, Mu Ziling felt as if his jaws were about to be crushed, and the cells all over his body were pierced by the cold thorns and hurt even more.

The fine sweat on the forehead has gathered into beads, rolling down the cheeks in bits and pieces.

His brows and eyes were already hard to stretch, they were tightly wrinkled together, his whole face was as pale as if transparent, but his eyes still shone with determination and unyielding light.

Even if Yu Wenhao wanted to let her go, even if she handed over the antidote, and even if she had Linglong Flower Mother, but it is absolutely impossible to make her bow to the evil forces!

It's all dead anyway, but it's just a little bit worse, it's no big deal.

It seemed that at the moment when he experienced the bone-piercing pain of the black needle just now, Mu Ziling had a premonition that he would never escape today.

So at this moment, she was relieved of death.

You can live tenaciously and unyieldingly, but your life is always fragile. Uncertainty happens so quickly that people are completely caught off guard.

Mu Ziling's beautiful eyes glowing with star dots narrowed slightly, her heart sank little by little...

There are regrets, dissatisfaction, resentment, and a lot of unhappiness, but after death, all of these will go to waste, and there is nothing to regret.

It's really bad!

It's a pity...it's a pity that she will never see Long Xiaoyu again.

Ten meters above the sky, the cold wind howled, desolate and lonely.

Not far below, Qing Ling and Gui Ying had already broken their acupuncture points, enduring the internal injuries caused by the broken hole, and rushed towards them violently.

It's just that, at the end of their strength, they are out of reach for ten-meter icicles.

The two kept chiseling the ice with their swords, but what they chiseled out were only specks of mottled ice...

Under the piercing of countless black needles, Mu Ziling bit her lip with more and more strength, but also became lighter and lighter. In the end, it seemed to be loosened, and her strength gradually disappeared.

She knew that she would not die yet, but now she really would rather die than live!

When Mu Ziling's slightly narrowed eyes were about to close completely, and she was about to pass out from the pain——

Suddenly, she felt the cold thorns covering her whole body, which were cracking, shattering, and disappearing...

At this time, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, the momentum was mighty and majestic, and a force that swallowed mountains and rivers descended from the sky.

Mu Ziling tried her best to open the eyelids that were about to close, and she seemed to see a familiar figure far, far away in the sky.

that figure...

"Brother!"

"master!"

Qing Ling and Gui Ying raised their heads suddenly, and when they saw the person coming from the sky, they shouted excitedly!