Chapter 2309 Pick a Great God to Pretend to Be. Force 11
She retched, and before she could catch her breath, she saw the evil cultivators gathered outside the door watching her digestion. Suddenly, they all took two steps back as if they had seen a ghost.
What happened? !
Luo Liyan thought in shock. Just as she was about to look back and see what happened, she felt a heavy hit from behind and her whole body was thrown to the ground.
This frightened her so much that the hairs all over her body stood up.
This time she didn't even feel the change in the wind flow in the air, which was enough to prove how strong the person who attacked her behind was.
Come to think of it, those evil cultivators can't get in at all, and there is a ruler who is more powerful than them.
It seems that I am really going to die from this today!
Luo Liyan thought desperately in her heart, feeling a warm lip covering the wound on her shoulder, and then she felt her own blood, being sucked and sucked by the person behind her who was pressing on her. .
She moved her wrist reluctantly, wanting to attack with the sword in her hand.
But the other party seemed to sense what she was thinking, and grabbed Luo Liyan's wrist with both hands, pressing her firmly to the ground.
With the loss of blood, Luo Liyan's head gradually became dizzy.
Just before she was about to fall into unconsciousness, she felt herself being picked up from the ground.
Dimly, she saw a man with long flowing hair and a face as cold as an immortal looking at her with burning eyes. .
"Who...are you?" Luo Liyan tried her best to ask while holding on to her last bit of consciousness.
But before he could wait for the other party's answer, he completely fainted.
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Luo Liyan thought that when she woke up, she should sit in her own space and wait for the punishment for failing the mission.
But when he opened his eyes, he found that he was still in that antique house.
You're not dead? !
Luo Liyan was startled, and then she felt that she was being held tightly in a warm embrace.
From this angle, only a man with long ink-colored hair could be seen, his head lowered, and he seemed to be asleep.
Is this the evil cultivator who just drank his own blood? !
Luo Liyan thought silently in her heart.
Although I didn't feel the slightest aura of evil cultivator from his body, maybe his level was too high? !
But it's really strange that he didn't kill himself just now!
Luo Liyan raised her eyebrows, feeling uncomfortable being held by him. Just as she twisted her body to leave, the arms surrounding her suddenly tightened.
It was so tight that she felt like her bones were about to break.
But just such a squeeze made her feel that the wound on her shoulder that should have been torn was no longer painful at all.
How long have you been asleep? !
Even such a serious injury was healed!
Luo Liyan's thoughts wandered a little, and when she came back to her senses, she saw the person holding her looking at her motionless.
On the face as white as warm jade, there are two big and bright eyes. Although they don't have any warmth, they are as dazzling as the stars and the sea.
The high bridge of the nose and the bright red lips all adorned the palm-sized face.
Not only is he breathtakingly handsome, he is also full of a sense of nobility that no one dares to violate.