The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

Chapter 312 Anger

The fairy's eyes were dull, and she was wandering as if she had lost her soul. Her eyes stared lifelessly at the giant silkworm pupa in front of her.

The silkworm pupa was glowing with ice-blue spiritual energy, the light was constantly changing and flowing, appearing mysterious.

In the very center of the silkworm chrysalis, one could vaguely see an indistinct human figure tightly bound by countless thick iron chains.

The human figure had its head lowered, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time, without any life at all.

The fairy tilted her head and looked carefully at the strange scene.

For some reason, an indescribable strange feeling gradually surged into her heart, but at this moment, a gloomy and terrifying voice suddenly came into her ears.

"Kill him... Kill him... He is the enemy who killed your entire clan..."

The voice lingered in the fairy's ears like a ghost, and it lasted for a long time, making her feel creepy.

She tried to cover her ears with her hands to get rid of the horrible devil sound, but the sound followed her like a shadow, becoming clearer and louder.

She slowly and gently raised the hand holding the knife, her movements being as if she was afraid of waking something.

But the cold light flashing on the tip of the knife becomes even colder and more piercing in this ice-blue world, making people shudder.

"Kill him... Kill him... This is the man who killed your entire family..."

Suddenly, a trace of black and red spiritual power flashed through the depths of the fairy's eyes and slowly fluctuated, like a ghost traveling in her eyes.

The hand, which was originally trembling slightly due to nervousness, suddenly stabbed straight towards the huge silkworm pupa in front of it without any warning!

In an instant, the dagger flew out like lightning, its speed was beyond imagination!

The black and red spiritual energy surging at the tip of the knife was even more turbulent, as if it was going to devour everything.

However, just as the tip of the knife touched the silkworm pupa, something unexpected happened - the incomparably powerful black and red spiritual power was forcibly bounced away in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, the thin black and red spiritual power that was originally wrapped around the fairy's body, as if attacked by some mysterious force, left her body one after another.

They were like a thin layer of smoke, quickly dispersing and falling far to the ground, then disappearing in an instant without a trace.

The fairy's body suddenly began to tremble violently, as if controlled by an invisible force.

Her originally straight body became extremely strange and stiff, which was creepy.

The dagger that was deeply inserted into the silkworm pupa suddenly bounced out with her trembling body, leaving only a deep dark blue scar.

An icy blue liquid slowly flowed out from the wound, and the liquid flickered with a faint light, as if it had life.

After a while, the fairy's trembling body gradually calmed down, but she looked extremely weak and tired. Her whole body looked limp but still stiff.

Her body became increasingly stiff, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and she could hardly even move her eyeballs.

From the corner of his mouth, a trickle of bright red blood oozed out, forming a shocking bloodstain.

However, she seemed unaware of the blood on her lips, and just struggled to turn her lifeless body.

Those lifeless eyes stared at the ice-blue silkworm pupa in front of him, and he muttered to himself viciously.

"Kill the sworn enemy... Kill the sworn enemy..."

In this quiet ice-blue world, these suppressed words became louder and louder, reverberating like an echo.

The voice was devoid of emotion and soul, just like a skeleton roaring alone and hoarsely in the empty world.

She held up high in both hands the sharp dagger that was flashing with cold light, and mysterious and deep dark blue spiritual power surged at the tip of the knife.

Strands of dark blue spiritual energy swirled around her body like smoke, as if merging into one with her.

Her eyes flashed with sharpness, and her originally stiff body suddenly burst out with amazing strength.

The arm that was holding the dagger had tense muscles and bulging veins, and was as hard and strong as steel.

Then, accompanied by a deafening bang - "Puff..."

The dagger pierced into the huge silkworm pupa with lightning speed! Due to excessive force, the handle of the dagger was even deeply embedded in the silkworm pupa!

This thrilling scene happened in the blink of an eye. It is hard to imagine how much strength she exerted.

She had already tried her best and had only one thought in her mind: to kill with one strike and completely eliminate the figure trapped in the cocoon!

As the dagger penetrated deeply, she turned her arm without hesitation, trying to make the dagger penetrate deeper.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened - the originally calm ice-blue spiritual power inside the silkworm pupa suddenly seemed to be disturbed.

It flowed quickly and tightly wrapped around the inserted dagger.

This mysterious and powerful force seemed to have its own consciousness, wrapping the dagger accurately and flawlessly.

Then, the faint flowing spiritual power slowly climbed up along the handle of the knife like a nimble little dragon.

It moved carefully, gently and slowly, as if it was afraid of awakening some precious treasure.

When the strands of ice-blue spiritual power touched her frost-covered fingers, it did not stop, but continued to spread upwards along her fingertips.

Every trace of spiritual power is so delicate and gentle, as if they have their own independent thoughts and emotions.

They pressed against her skin in an almost doting way, as if whispering some secret.

Just like that, these ice-blue spiritual powers, like a group of naughty and cute elves, quietly and silently climbed up her entire arm.

Faced with this strange scene, the fairy was stunned.

She widened her eyes and stared blankly at the ice-blue spiritual power that was gradually climbing up her arms, completely forgetting what she was originally going to do with her hands.

At this moment, she seemed to be in a dream, attracted by this wonderful and beautiful scene and unable to extricate herself.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the white frost covering them could not conceal her beauty!

The dark blue spiritual power that was flowing between Youlan's long hair slowly accelerated.

As if welcoming the ice-blue spiritual power that was slowly climbing up her arms.

The strands of ice-blue spiritual power flowed upwards and gradually covered the fairy's frosty arms.

The figure bound by the iron chain in the silkworm chrysalis shook slightly, and the ice-blue spiritual power slowly flowed in the silkworm chrysalis.

It suddenly accelerated, making a series of slight noises.

"Chichi...chichi..."

The figure's long hair suddenly began to flutter, like an angry lion...