Chapter 1120 Nothing Serious

Empress Dahe has no intention of leaving at all, and Abiao is extremely frightened. Now she only hopes that a miracle will happen, or that the door in front of her can stop her. Google search reading

But ideals are plump, and reality is skinny. As Empress Dahe raised her hand, the already weak door shattered instantly.

The huge impact knocked Abiao away, first knocking down tables and chairs, and then hitting the wall hard.

The new injury affected the old injury, and Abiao felt a sweet taste in his throat, and he vomited blood.

The desperate situation brought out A Biao's ferocious nature. Over the years, he had never had fewer lives in his hands. He even owed several blood debts to his disciples.

"I'll fight with you!" Abiao stood up from the ground, all the scars on his body spraying gray mist outwards. He fought against the consequences of being eroded by the door, but also wanted to repel Dahe Empress.

Following his reckless pulling, the swarm of insects gathered together with an unprecedented explosive force, and then rushed towards the Empress of the River.

The explosive power of the insect swarm, coupled with the sense of power that seemed to overflow from his body after he was about to be completely eroded, convinced him that even if this blow could not seriously injure his opponent, it would be enough to repel her.

But what happened next was completely beyond A Biao's understanding.

Lady Dahe didn't even move, but the swarm of insects seemed to have received some kind of instruction and quickly gathered into one force and got into Lady Dahe's sleeves.

Immediately, the vague connection with A Biao's heart disappeared.

He could no longer sense the presence of the insect swarm.

Immediately afterwards, a butterfly emerged from the cuff of Dahe Empress's white arm.

It is a rare, ice-blue butterfly, beautiful and enchanting. Abiao has never seen such a butterfly.

As if it had just woken up, the butterfly exuded a lazy and noble aura. After gently shaking its wings, it flew up.

The moment the butterfly appeared, Wu, who was far away in another room, couldn't help but frown.

Abiao stared at the butterfly in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine Dahe Empress was selling in her gourd. No matter how the butterfly looked at it, it didn't feel dangerous.

Could it be that Empress Dahe has something to say to herself?

The butterfly spread its wings and flew towards Abiao's position. It was light and drew beautiful streamlines in the air.

Finally, it fell on A Biao's fingertips.

Abiao raised his hand and glared at the butterfly. He would never dare to slap the butterfly to death or drive it away. That would be disrespectful to the queen.

No, that's not right!

He was stabbed with a thorn.

The next second, a cold feeling spread along his fingertips.

His vision became horrifying, and his mouth couldn't help but open because he saw a burst of ice-blue flames.

"Ah...ah!

"

The flames didn't burn very fast, just burning his body inch by inch, but this was even more torture.

It's not accurate to use burning, because what Abiao felt was a bone-chilling chill, which was devouring his soul crazily, not just his body.

From this moment on, all of A Biao's hopes were crushed. Under the absolute suppression of strength, he could not even muster the determination to resist.

Along with a burst of painful wails, ice-blue flames swallowed him up, and his life came to an end.

The strange thing is that this burst of flames did not ignite anything nearby, and disappeared after A Biao died.

The butterfly fluttered gracefully and flew back into Empress Dahe's sleeves, and the latter turned and left.

There was silence in the room, and a body was curled up on the ground, face down.

It seems that there are no signs of burning on the body, but if you turn the body over, you will see two eye holes on the face of the body.

The eye hole was empty, the eyeball was gone, and there were no traces of removal or tearing, as if it had been erased by an invisible force.

In another room not far away, Jiang Cheng had taken off his mask and looked through the crack in the door, trying his best to look this way.

Ah Biao's heart-rending wails made people's hearts tremble. They didn't know what kind of inhuman torture they had suffered.

The mist dispersed, and Jiang Cheng saw Empress Dahe leaving step by step.

Just when Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the night would end peacefully, a sudden change occurred.

As if sensing something, Empress Dahe suddenly turned around and faced Jiang Cheng's location.

Even though he was blocked by the red hijab, Jiang Cheng still felt a cold gaze, which passed through the crack in the door perfectly and stared at his face.

Jiang Cheng immediately didn't dare to move.

Before Jiang Cheng could react, a force pulled him and pulled him away from behind the door.

Wu took Jiang Cheng's place and stood in front of him.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng could breathe again.

He was breathing heavily, as if he had escaped from death, and his eyes were full of fear.

After a moment, Wu looked away, turned around, and looked towards Jiang Cheng.

"How is it?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but ask. He felt that the Ghost Bride might have discovered him, or even recognized him!

"It's no big deal." Wu said softly with no expression on his face.

Jiang Cheng let out a breath and slowly stood up from the ground. It seemed that the other party didn't notice him, and he was finally relieved.

"Let's wait for the ceremony to get married." Wu added.

Jiang Cheng: “!

! "

His legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground with a pop. Fortunately, the fat man had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he supported him, "Doctor, why are you kneeling now? It's not time to get married yet."

"Besides, if you kneel before your wife before you get married, she will bully you to death when you get married in the future!" The fat man advised Jiang Cheng in a good tone: "You are a man, you have to stand up!"

"What's going on?" Du Moyu showed a rare conscience at this moment. He did not congratulate him immediately, but asked.

Jiang Cheng was supported by Du Moyu and Fatty on both sides, and he barely sat on the chair. His face was pale and his legs were shaking.

"It's no big deal, there must be a remedy." Jiang Cheng held the teacup and smiled indifferently, "The ghost bride is looking for Lu Jianli, what does it have to do with me, Jiang Cheng?"

The fat man licked his lips and whispered: "Doctor, can we stop shaking? You have spilled the tea."

Jiang Cheng ignored him and looked at Wu, "Right, right, you must have a way, good brother?"

Wu shook his head, his tone firm and straightforward: "No way."

"Don't be afraid of difficulties, but you can't retreat when you encounter difficulties!" Jiang Cheng stood up and poured a cup of tea for Wu, his tone has never been so kind, "Good brother, since I have taken you to buffets many times, help me this time, okay?"

Wu thought for a moment, stood up, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he also poured a cup of tea for Jiang Cheng, handed it over and said: "Good brother, you don't want to see your brothers in trouble, right?"