Chapter 780

The crowd looked back and exclaimed, "ah, look at the slave circle!"

In full view of the public, the slave circle is shrinking!

Originally, it was like a necklace, quite well-off.

But at this moment, he contracted quickly until he strangled Miaoyin's neck!

"Ah!" Miaoyin feels that her neck is getting tighter and tighter, and she is about to suffocate, which makes her panic. This feeling is like drowning and unable to breathe. She is desperate and afraid!

She tried to pull the locked collar by hand, but the more she pulled, the more the collar contracted.

Liu Fenglei was so anxious that his eyes turned red that he grabbed ouyangyan's collar: "come on, stop the slave circle immediately!"

Ouyang Yan said, "when the Zixiao slave circle shrinks, the more you pull, the tighter it will be."

Hearing the speech, Miaoyin immediately released his hand. Sure enough, the contraction of the slave circle immediately slowed down.

When she stopped, she had tightly strangled her neck.

Although it made her breathe hard, it didn't suffocate her, but it was very uncomfortable.

Looking at the wonderful sound with a red face, Liu Fenglei was heartbroken and shouted, "there is really no way to untie the Zixiao slave circle?"

Ouyangyan didn't want to suffer from the pain of flesh and skin in vain. He said, "you have to tie the bell to untie the bell. Only the refiner can untie it."

Different Zixiao slave circles have different refining and amplification.

Only the refiner knows how to untie it.

Liu Fenglei was furious: "come here! Mobilize an army to catch Xia Qingchen alive at all costs! "

How can the princess of cloud territory be enslaved by a man?

What's the face of zhongyun?

"I advise you not to do so." Ouyang Yan was released, took a few deep breaths, and hurriedly said.

"Why?"

Ouyang Yan said, "the reason is that the refiner can urge the Zixiao slave circle across the air, make it explode in an instant and kill the enslaved object."

Every... Every space?

"How far apart?" Liu Fenglei's heart sank.

Ouyang Yan said, "look at the strength of the refiner's cultivation. The weakest is thousands of miles and the strongest... There is no limit to the distance!"

Bang Dang——

Miaoyin's body trembled, weakly retreated, hit the wine table, knocked the dishes and chopsticks to the ground and smashed them.

Her face turned white, her flesh trembled and said, "I, do I want to wear a slave ring all my life?"

The previous slave circles were also like jewelry, and those who did not know would not be criticized.

But now, the whole slave circle tightly holds its throat. People who are not blind can see that it is a slave circle.

How does she meet people?

How to compete for the succession of zhongyun king?

Even the weakest force can't let a slave controlled by others sit on the throne of ruler.

Not to mention the existence of zhongyun territory?

However, what made Miaoyin fall into the abyss was that ouyangyan said: "it seems that the princess doesn't understand how the ancient volume of angry sky exists, let alone what Zixiao slave circle means."

"What do you mean?" Miaoyin is desperate. She has fallen into such a situation. Is there anything worse than this?

Ouyang Yan said, "people who wear Zixiao slave ring can't leave their master for too long. The self explosion function will be activated for more than an hour."

She took a deep look at Miaoyin: "if you have adjusted the collar with Xia Qingchen's permission, it's no problem, but if you escape back privately, the princess will ask for more blessings."

Miaoyin's eyes were black. She just felt the earth spinning. She hesitated and said, "how long have I been back?"

A soldier said, "nearly half an hour."

That was the time after she returned to the stronghold. It took her more than half an hour to climb back.

An hour has just arrived!

"Look at the slave circle, the color has changed!" The Royal spirit master first perceives the change.

The bayonet of the slave ring was originally silver white, but it changed strangely into blood red, and the blood red spread to the rest of the collar.

Ouyang Yan sighed, "it seems that you escaped back! From now on, the blood line will swim through the slave circle for a week. At that time, the slave circle will explode automatically. "

She shook her head: "if the princess doesn't want to hurt others, please stay away from the crowd. The explosion is very powerful."

"No! I don't want to die! " Miaoyin is so anxious that she cries. She wants to tear open the slave circle, but she doesn't dare to move again.

Nothing is more painful and tormenting than waiting for death.

"Or if the princess returns to the refiner himself, he has a way to stop the self explosion. Of course, you escaped, and he may not be willing to save you." Ouyang Yan added.

Back... Back?

Miaoyin doesn't want to go back to Xia Qingchen. That kind of day is too painful.

Can feel the neck dying and lose courage.

Liu Fenglei's face sank into the water: "princess, go back!"

He couldn't watch the princess die in front of him. He could only persuade her to go back as soon as possible.

The ten generals also looked sad and knelt on one knee: "princess, please go back."

Miaoyin staggered back and leaned against the table.

What is despair?

Despair is that all the most reliable people are standing by you, but no one can save you. You can only watch you die.

"No! I don't want to go back, no! " Miaoyin clung to the edge of the dinner table and lost her mind.

It's not easy to regain freedom, taste the good life of the past, and return to heaven from hell.

Now let her go back?

Is there anything more cruel in the world?

But she doesn't want to die.

She looked back at the delicious food she had just tasted. Miaoyin was extremely reluctant to give up. She grabbed a steamed stuffed bun, wrapped a roast chicken, looked at Liu Fenglei and left resolutely.

Liu Fenglei clenched his fists and rolled his tears: "princess, the old minister is incompetent!"

What kind of miserable life did the princess live, so that she had to take a steamed stuffed bun and a roast chicken before she left?

Thought of here, then sad tears.

Poor princess!

Miaoyin left the stronghold and galloped all the way. She didn't forget to chew steamed stuffed buns and roast chicken for fear of having a hard time in the future.

When she went down the mountain, the red line on her neck was about to swim for a week to reach the edge of self explosion.

Standing in front of the mountain bag, he saw Xia Qingchen talking with Fang Cuihong and others from a distance.

"Lord Xia!" Miaoyin wiped her greasy mouth and ran to him panting.

Xia Qingchen looked at her and said, "where are you?"

Miaoyin blushed and said, "I'll find a suitable excavation site for adults and look everywhere."

While talking, he gasped heavily, looking very tired.

Fang Cuihong frowned and wanted to ask why she hadn't seen her just now, but it's not easy to scold her for her fatigue.

"Oh." Xia Qingchen doesn't care and continues to talk with Fang Cuihong and others.

After a pedestrian's search, a very suitable place for excavation has been found.

Seeing that Xia Qingchen was not suspicious, Miaoyin was secretly relieved. Fortunately, she came back in time.

Didi——

Suddenly, the Zixiao slave circle on her neck made a drip sound and sent out an uncertain red light.

Miaoyin turned pale with fear and pulled Xia Qingchen's sleeve. When he looked back, he pointed to the collar and hurriedly said, "it's going to explode!"