The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

Chapter 301 Only one death can end this catastrophe

Hua Chao suppressed his anger and chose to bow to the nine-headed snake monster first to rescue Maomao and Yang Shilin.

After rescuing them from the Qiankun Tower, we will fight the nine-headed snake monster.

At that time, I will have no distractions and can devote all my energy to fighting for my life with the Nine-Headed Demon King.

Even if it means risking my own life in the end, I will do it.

But the cunning villain was not so easy to deal with. Hua Chao withdrew his spiritual power, but heard the nine-headed snake monster threatening him to enter the barrier.

Hua Chao had no choice but to submit. The most important thing right now was to rescue Maomao and Yang Shilin as soon as possible.

Hua Chao slowly moved her feet, approaching the black and red barrier step by step. The anger in her heart gradually rose with every step she took.

At this moment, I suddenly heard an old and anxious voice calling from behind.

“Miss Hua Chao! You…you must not go in there! That is the Demon King’s territory. Once you step in, it will be harder than climbing to heaven to get out!”

Hua Chao turned his head and saw that the Shelong River God was hugging the Third Prince of the West Sea tightly. His old figure looked particularly desolate at the bottom of the valley.

The Third Prince was covered in blood and unconscious, but even so, his handsome face could not be concealed by his pale complexion.

Hua Chao said earnestly.

"Shelong River God, please bring the Third Prince of the West Sea back to the West Sea. Hua Chao will never be able to repay him in this lifetime. He has shown me great affection, and I must do my best to ensure that he can return to the West Sea safely."

After saying this, the spiritual power in her hands began to flow quietly, and then she swung her arm violently.

I saw a dark blue spiritual power rushing towards the bottom of the valley like an arrow. This spiritual power quickly wrapped the Dragon River God and the Third Prince of the West Sea tightly in it.

The flowing orchid spiritual power was like a giant hand, holding them both firmly and rising slowly.

After circling in the air for several circles, it suddenly rushed straight into the sky at a high speed.

Hua Chao looked at the disappearing Youlan spiritual power and said softly!

"Brother Chaofeng... I hope you will forget me after you wake up! You have given your love to Huachao in vain. I hope you can find the fairy who is devoted to you in this life."

Hua Chao glanced at the Qiankun Tower with complicated eyes, and a sharp pain came over her heart, as if it was going to swallow her whole.

Her originally fair and tender fists gradually clenched due to excessive force, and her finger joints became bloodless due to the tension, but the clear outlines of those delicate and small joints were more and more prominent.

Hua Chao took a deep breath, carefully raised one foot, and slowly stepped into the black and red barrier in front of him.

When her toes just touched the barrier, a biting coldness quickly climbed up along the instep of her foot like an electric current, and in the blink of an eye it had covered her calf and tightly wrapped around her leg.

The cold breath continued to rage, spreading up along the legs and soon reaching the thighs. Hua Chao couldn't help but shudder, the hairs on her body stood up, and her body trembled involuntarily.

"Come in quickly! Don't you want to rescue the two people trapped in the Qiankun Tower? If you keep hesitating, there will only be two pills waiting for you!"

The cold and harsh voice of the Nine-Headed Demon King suddenly sounded, full of irony.

Hua Chao raised his head and looked towards the Qiankun Tower. He saw that the flames burning around the tower were getting more and more intense, and the tower was shaking more and more violently.

"Maomao, Yang Shilin..."

Hua Chao's lips trembled slightly, and his voice was as low as a candle in the wind, as if it would go out at any time.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced them back, not wanting to let the hateful Nine-headed Demon King see her so vulnerable.

Even though she knew that entering the black and red barrier meant embarking on a dead end from which there was no turning back, she still did not hesitate.

Because only by going there can she save her beloved Maomao and her lifesaver Yang Shilin.

She was determined to free them and return them to normal life.

Perhaps, I should not have set foot in this chaotic and complicated mortal world.

If they had not come into their world, perhaps Yang Shilin and Maomao would not have had to go through so many hardships.

Maybe, Yang Shilin will meet a beautiful woman, marry her, have a group of lively and lovely children, and live a happy life together.

Maomao, a cute giant panda, can also find his ideal panda and reproduce his own offspring.

The dense bamboo forest in the Xilong Village will become their warm home. As long as there are endless bamboos and fresh bamboo shoots to enjoy, it will be the most satisfying life for Maomao.

However, the world is unpredictable and fate is unpredictable. The current situation is irreversible.

All Huachao can do is to have firm faith and move forward courageously.

No matter how many unknown dangers and difficulties are hidden in the black and red barrier, she vowed to rescue Maomao and Yang Shilin.

Because only by doing so can they return to the peaceful and harmonious life in the mortal world without being disturbed by disputes.

As for Huo Linger, although she had some not very good childhood memories.

But relying solely on Huo Linger's natural wit and intelligence, I believe that when he grows up, even if he cannot live a rich and prosperous life, he will still be able to live a simple and happy life!

After all, how could someone as smart as Huo Linger be content with mediocrity?

In addition, there is the terrifying Crystal-thorn Pterosaur, which lives quietly in the cave of the Cliff of Broken Souls. Perhaps this can help it avoid being buried with itself under the vast ocean.

And the Yin-Yang fox spirit, which had practiced for a thousand years, also had its soul dissipated because of its involvement with himself.

Even though the thousand-year-old Yin-Yang fox spirit really deserved to die, in the end he died because of protecting himself.

However, the most tragic and lamentable thing is the little flower fairy Lingmi, who is as close to her as a sister.

In order to break free from the illusion that made her unable to extricate herself, the little flower fairy resolutely used up all her spiritual power in her life!

Unfortunately, despite her best efforts, she was ultimately too late to see the little flower fairy for the last time.

If he had not experienced these things, the Third Prince of the West Sea might not have even set foot in the mundane world in search of himself.

Naturally, it is impossible to be trapped in a desperate situation with no certainty of life or death.

He could have stayed quietly in the West Sea. With his peerless looks, he could have easily become the object of affection for many water fairies.

How nice it would be to continue being the graceful and pampered Third Prince of the West Sea!

This time I came to the mortal world to repay my gratitude, what I was most worried and afraid of was that innocent people who had nothing to do with this matter would be implicated.

But who would have thought that today, the situation has already gotten out of control.

Everything has changed beyond recognition. Why did the promised journey of gratitude turn into such a disaster?

And somehow, he became the culprit who caused this catastrophe.

Perhaps only death can end this catastrophe.