Chapter 4672
Xiao Moli raised his eyes, glanced at the stone platform above his body, raised his foot and kicked hard on the thick ice and snow in front of the mountain.
He kicked a small dimple in the ice, then used his toes to gain strength in the small dimple and pushed down hard.
At the same time, the hand holding the dagger exerted force, and the body lifted up, and the whole person fell onto the stone platform again.
With his brows furrowed, he walked straight towards An Ziqi and shouted to her in confusion, "An Ziqi?"
As soon as he finished speaking, An Ziqi suddenly flashed in the air.
The next second, the person who was two steps away from Xiao Moli appeared directly in front of Xiao Moli and raised his hand to pat him.
With the experience of being thrown away before, Xiao Moli naturally did not dare to be careless this time.
Although he didn't know what exactly happened to An Ziqi, it was obvious that the current situation was not right.
Xiao Moli quickly moved his feet to the left and turned his body slightly to avoid An Ziqi's slap towards his chest.
He spoke again and shouted anxiously, "An Ziqi."
The person in front of him didn't respond to his shout at all. He missed the target and raised his hand again to hit him.
"An Ziqi, it's me, I'm Xiao Moli."
However, no matter how he shouted, An Ziqi never responded.
The space on the stone platform was originally small, and Xiao Moli could not take the initiative to attack An Ziqi, so he could only passively dodge on the stone platform at his feet.
An Ziqi's moves were fierce, and every move was aimed at his fatal spot.
There was even a faint black mist in the palm wind.
"An Ziqi, An Ziqi."
Xiao Moli shouted twice hurriedly.
An Ziqi's movement towards her suddenly stiffened, she gritted her teeth and showed a painful expression on her face.
He raised his hand to cover his head and shook his head vigorously, "It hurts, I hurt so much."
"An Ziqi, An Ziqi."
Xiao Moli immediately stepped forward impatiently and reached out to grab her wrist.
I want to see what's going on with her body.
The wrist in his hand was like grabbing a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, and strands of coldness penetrated directly into his body along the palm of his hand.
But at this moment, the pulse he was holding under his hand could not feel the slightest beat at all.
Xiao Moli's heart sank, and he was about to raise his hand to feel the pulse on her other wrist.
An Ziqi lost consciousness again, pushed Xiao Moli away with her backhand, raised her hand and grabbed Xiao Moli's neck, and tightened her fingers sharply.
The veins on Xiao Moli's forehead popped out when she pinched him. If it were anyone else, he could use countless methods to kill him, but the person in front of him now is An Ziqi.
He had no choice but to kill her.
He could only raise his hand and grab her hand, trying to wake her up with difficulty.
"An Ziqi, An Ziqi."
After holding his neck for a moment, An Ziqi's dark eyes seemed to gradually regain a little clarity.
Seeing Xiao Moli in front of him, he quickly let go of his hand, gritted his teeth and said to Xiao Moli, "Quickly go, get out of here."
With An Ziqi like this, Xiao Moli wouldn't leave her here alone at this moment, so he immediately reached out and hugged her.
He asked anxiously, "What happened? What happened to you?"
"You... leave quickly. If you don't leave, I will kill you."
An Ziqi gritted her teeth, forcing herself to hold back the pain and killing intent that kept coming from her mind.