Chapter 3159
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He had to save Ke Ye before Death Weave stole Ke Ye's last breath. Ke Ye was too careless. He thought the enemy had fallen into a trap. He didn't know that the prey in the trap had easily jumped over the height of the trap and bit the defenseless Ke Ye!
"Houhouhouhou!!!!!!!!"
Beside the white road, a deafening roar rang out.
He saw a sacred beast with pure white fur walking out from the forest. When it took large strides toward Simmons, Simmons felt as if a towering glacier was pressing down on him. Simmons broke out in cold sweat from the shock.
The lake water that had originally reached the sky suddenly lost control and fell back down. Simmons' legs trembled. He didn't dare to take his eyes off the pure white holy beast.
This aura!!
This was clearly a true emperor!!!
Although Simmons was also a Forbidden Spell expert, he swore that he had never been so close to an Emperor level Holy Beast in his entire life. The extremely cold aura emanating from this White Tiger was enough to easily destroy everything he had learned in his life!
"Simmons, Simmons, Simmons!!!" In the air, Holy Shadow Ke Ye screamed for help.
Simmons wanted to cry for help even more than Ke Ye!
Ke Ye was only facing a sudden wind type forbidden spell. Simmons was facing an emperor rank white tiger that was ten times more terrifying than a forbidden spell!!
Why would an emperor rank creature appear out of nowhere in this picturesque scenery?!
Was an emperor rank a wild dog in the mountains or a fish in the water??
There was a one in a hundred million chance that he would run into one??
Simmons didn't dare move. His entire body seemed to be frozen.
The emperor white tiger didn't do anything. It just circled around him. Its white head kept facing Holy Shadow Simmons. Simmons felt as if his heart was going to jump out of his frozen ribs.
Like Ke Ye, he was completely defenseless …
Even if he was, Simmons didn't think he could survive the claws of this emperor rank white tiger.
… …
The death wind cloak tightly wrapped around Holy Shadow Ke Ye. Ke Ye's eyes were already rolling out of their sockets. He couldn't breathe.
His body was tightened by these death wind threads. His throat and nasal cavity were being forcefully filled by a strong gust of wind, causing his entire body to convulse and choke him until he fainted.
"Do you know the answer now?" Mu Ningxue asked as she looked at Ke Ye's ashen face.
The Holy Shadow Keye was in so much pain that he wanted to commit suicide by biting his tongue. However, the strong wind was still drilling into his stomach through his esophagus. The wind was crushing his stomach and ramming into his internal organs. It was as if a pack of wild beasts were tearing and fighting inside his abdomen!
How could Keye not know the answer now?
How could he survive the Eternal Night in the extreme south?
Not only did he have to be strong enough, he had to make himself scarier than the monsters in the eternal night of the southernmost region!
Holy Shadow Keye …
He was an Executioner with an extremely high status in the Holy City. In the eyes of the world, his strength and status were extraordinary.
However, in the eternal night of the southernmost region, he was only a small piece of fat meat for the demons. He was too naive and too weak.
Mu Ningxue did not even give Holy Shadow Ke Ye the chance to commit suicide by biting his tongue.
Holy Shadow Ke Ye seemed to be using his eyes to express his anger. He was slowly approaching death, but Ke Ye firmly believed that Mu Ningxue would not dare to kill him.
He represented the Holy City. If she did not want to be exiled to the extreme south, she had to stop. No one in this world dared to kill the people of the Holy City!
Unfortunately, Holy Shadow Ke Ye had underestimated Mu Ningxue's mental state.
If it was before, Mu Ningxue might have hesitated. However, she had yet to adjust herself from the harsh environment in the southernmost region. Even her emotions were very weak …
She calmly watched Holy Shadow Ke Ye's agony as he walked towards his death.
A few seconds before his death, Holy Shadow Ke Ye was still using his eyes to express his emotions. His anger was replaced by fear, and when he saw Mu Ningxue's expressionless face, he began to beg for mercy!
He hoped that Mu Ningxue would spare his life. He was willing to give her many conditions. At the very least, the people of the Holy City would not pursue Mu Ningxue's death, or seek justice for Madam Roo, as long as Mu Ningxue gave him a chance to live.
Mu Ningxue obviously saw Holy Shadow Ke Ye's pitiful pleading. However, his pleading was completely useless.
Holy Shadow Ke Ye's face was contorted. Even at the last moment, the pain on his face did not dissipate.
He slowly fell from the sky and landed on the messy ground, sliding into a crack in the ground.
Perhaps, even at the last second before his death, Holy Shadow Ke Ye still found it hard to believe that Mu Ningxue had completed her transformation in such a short period of time …
"Roar ~!"
On the bridge, the little white tiger let out a roar, asking what it was going to do with the hostage.
Mu Ningxue landed on the bridge and glanced at the Holy Shadow Magician, Simmons, who was able to control the lake and shatter mountains.
"Can you restore this place to its original state?" Mu Ningxue asked.
Simmons thought he had heard it wrong.
He had witnessed Holy Shadow Ke Ye's death with his own eyes. The fact that she was able to kill a Holy Shadow in such a short period of time was enough to prove how terrifying the silver-haired woman was. On top of that, the sacred tiger that had appeared out of nowhere was her Summoned Beast!
Simmons was extremely regretful. Why did he agree to help the idiot Ke Ye stop Mu Ningxue? They were like mantises trying to stop a chariot!
"I … I can, I think I can," Simmons quickly answered Mu Ningxue's question.
"Alright, you can leave once it's fixed," Mu Ningxue said to Simmons.
Simmons' Forbidden Spell talent was bestowed by nature. This bestowment of nature allowed him to control lakes and rivers. He could even turn towering mountains into giant mountain beasts to fight for him.
Although Simmons had never tried to restore a forest destroyed by a Forbidden Spell, it was not too difficult for someone like him, who had the talent granted by nature!
Simmons began to cast the spell.
The cracked ground began to reconnect. The collapsed mountains began to rise once again. Even the trees that had been crushed to pieces began to emerge from the ground, barely inserting themselves into the original silver forest …
Mu Ningxue glanced at her surroundings and could not help but feel a hint of bitterness.
The picturesque forest and lake would no longer be as beautiful as what she had seen before. It was impossible to restore a torn painting to its original state.
"I can still work harder, give me more time," Simmons panicked.
The silver-haired woman was obviously not satisfied with her handiwork. Simmons could even feel the fangs of the sacred tiger getting closer to his neck.
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