Now everyone is starting to hate the Queen. They thought in their hearts that the queen knew how powerful Junzimo was, and she didn't let them assassinate him. Now they all doubt. The queen used them as a gun.

In fact, they all wronged the queen. The queen didn't know that Junzimo's cultivation could be so high. The queen thought that there were so many masters and a spirit emperor. There should be no problem in assassinating Jun Zimo. I didn't expect them to miss. These masters were caught so easily by Jun Zimo.

Junzi Mo doesn't care about this. He unlocked the acupuncture of a person who had been pointed. fell in front of Feng Zhijing. He carefully advised, "Jing'er, you have to be careful! These old things are not easy to deal with." If there is danger, hurry back and don't force it. Be careful of hurting you, I'll be distressed! I won't let you practice when the time comes! In short, Jun Zimo told you again. It's scary again. I'm afraid that Feng Zhijing will be hurt.

Hearing these words, Feng Zhijing couldn't help but laugh. The sweetness of the heart is indescribable. Feng Zhijing knew that Jun Zimo was afraid that she would be hurt, so she kept admonishing her.

Feng Zhijing smiled and said, "I know." You don't have to worry. I'm going to take good care of myself. Aren't you still there? You're standing beside me. If there's any danger, you can always do it!"

Hearing Feng Zhijing's words. Jun Zimo is still not at ease, afraid that something will suddenly happen. He continued: "Then you have to be careful. These old guys are too old and cunning. It's hard to deal with. ”

Feng Zhijing nodded cautiously and said, "I understand." Don't worry!" he said, pulling out his dagger.

Walk up to that person. The voice was cold: "You get up, let's have a good competition." He waited for the man to stand up.

At this time, Feng Zhijing said to Jian Feng with her thoughts: Jian Feng, wake up, don't sleep yet. I have a competition, and his cultivation is the Spirit King. I can't tell the grade. If I'm in any danger, you can just kill him. Got it?"

Feng Zhijing was also not at ease. Fight with the Spirit King. It's better to keep an eye on it. After all, people who can cultivate to the Spirit King. It must not be simple. She finally lived her life again, and she couldn't capsize in the gutter and die at the hands of these bad people. So waking up Jianfeng has an extra layer of protection.

At this time, Jian Feng's voice came: "Female doll, you can rest assured to compete." I'll help when the time comes. ”

Hearing Jian Feng's words, Feng Zhijing was relieved. Grasp the dagger tightly in his right hand. A pair of deep eyes looked at each other vigilantly, ready to attack at any time.

Feng Zhijing replied gratefully, "Thank you seniors for your help." ”

In the past, Feng Zhijing felt that Jian Feng looked like a child. I'm not embarrassed to call him senior. Although he is so old.

Today, Feng Zhijing sincerely thanked Jian Feng. So from the bottom of my heart, I call my seniors.

Jian Feng heard Feng Zhijing call him senior. I am very satisfied with Feng Zhijing's attitude and not to be called, and she is worthy of being the master he chose. It's sensible. Jianfeng thought to himself.

At this time, the Spirit King, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up and hit Feng Zhijing on the head. This palm is made with spiritual power. If Feng Zhijing can't dodge, then her head will be beaten to pieces.

It's too late, that's a second or two.

Feng Zhijing felt the person rush over and stabbed the person with a dagger. It's almost as fast as the light is attached. With a brush, Feng Zhijing's dagger slashed into the man's arm. In an instant, a long cut appeared in the man's arm. Ticking and bleeding.

That person didn't expect Feng Zhijing to be so fast, and her reaction was even faster. At a young age, the cultivation is so high.

Feng Zhijing took Feng Pei. Others can't see her cultivation. Therefore, this Spirit King has never been able to see how high Feng Zhijing's cultivation is. I'll be as perverted as this second prince.

This Spirit King looked at Feng Zhijing in despair, is he going to die in the hands of this little doll today?

Said unwillingly. Kill if you want. You don't have to insult me. Your cultivation is so high. It's better to just kill us all. What kind of contempt is this? It's humiliating. It's just right, it's just a humiliation to me. This made the king angry. yelled.

Feng Zhijing couldn't help but say funny: "I said you uncle." What do you think about in a day? Let me tell you, my cultivation is not as high as yours. I'm just a fourth-level spiritual master. ”

"How high is your cultivation?" Feng Zhijing asked.

The Spirit King looked at Feng Zhijing in disbelief. I couldn't help but reply, "I'm the third level of the Spirit King." He didn't believe that Feng Zhijing's cultivation was only so low, and he was obviously very powerful when he made a move just now! This Spirit King thought quietly in his heart. Didn't dare to say it. The higher the rank, the more afraid of death, because because of their cultivation, cultivation is really not easy.

Feng Zhijing knew his thoughts at a glance,

"There's no need for me to lie to you. Now that you're in our hands, we can kill you directly! So don't think about it, let's have a good fight. What do you think?" Feng Zhijing said bluntly.

The Spirit King saw that what Feng Zhijing said didn't look like a lie, so he asked, "If I win, can you let me go?"

"I can't decide. It's up to him to decide this," Feng Zhijing said calmly. As she spoke, Feng Zhijing pointed at the ink.

Jun Zimo was angry in his heart now, but he didn't expect this spirit king to suddenly rush to Jing'er. almost hit Jing'er's head. Now he can't wait to break this spirit king into pieces. said angrily: "If you want to beat you, you will fight, where is so much nonsense." ”

The Spirit King said very cunningly, "If you don't let me go, then I won't fight." "He's seeing it now. This girl wants to practice with him. He didn't fight with Feng Zhijing. See what Feng Zhijing can do with herself?

Jun Zimo couldn't help laughing. Is this man really naïve, thinking that this can threaten him? It's really funny.

"It's your pleasure to let you fight Jing'er. Since you don't eat the toast and eat the penalty wine, then don't blame me for being unkind. As he spoke, he took out an elixir in his hand, grabbed his clothes and pulled him to him, broke his mouth, and put in a pill. This action was done in one go, and the speed was really fast, and the spirit king didn't even react, and the pill had already been put in his mouth. Within a few minutes, he began to feel pain all over his body, his body felt like he was being gnawed by insects, and every piece of flesh and bone in his body was about to be bitten to pieces. The pain was heartbreaking. Lying on the ground and rolling on the ground. I couldn't even say a word of begging for mercy.

Jun Zimo said ruthlessly: "How does this Bone Eroding Pill feel? If it is not enough, I have other pills for you to slowly experience." ”