"Jiuxi?" Di Cong got up from the ground on his knees and walked to Jiuxi's side with difficulty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the haste on Jiuxi's face, there was a faint bad guess.

Looking at the life and body of Wuhuanyu gradually passing, he fell silent.

A bottle of antidote elixir has no effect.

A light of unknown meaning flashed in Jiuxi's eyes.

"Help me. Looking at Di Cong, Jiuxi spit out these two words with difficulty, with a trilling voice and hoarseness.

Together, the two turned Wu Huanyu over.

Taking out the dagger, Jiuxi sliced open Wu Huanyu's robe.

Look at the three fangs that go into the flesh behind their backs.

Biting his lower lip, he stroked and picked, looking at the movements extremely skillful.

Only Jiuxi knew how much effort she had used to keep it from trembling.

He's here to save himself!

There were three hideous blood holes on his back, and the flesh that had been turned over around him was already black. The entire skin on the back is bruised.

"......" is hopeless.

The mouth opened and closed, and after a few times, Di Cong did not say such a thing at all.

Sitting cross-legged not far from Jiuxi, he was on guard while recovering his spiritual power.

Staring at the back of Wu Huanyu, Jiuxi's eyes were deep, and his head was spinning rapidly.

With so much knowledge in his head, there must be a way to cure him in some corner that he didn't discover.

A little bit of searching, meticulous and fast.

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"Who are you?" the two old men of the Vanity Tower rushed to the inner courtyard and went straight to the dean's study.

Originally, they just wanted the dean to explain why there was a high-level holy beast in the assessment of the outer court, so it was like sending the students to death.

Who knows, when I went in, I saw a certain dean who was trembling, and his face was a little distorted.

"I, I'm the dean, you guys are so bold!" the dean straightened his face, looking at the two people who suddenly broke in, very dissatisfied and angry. But the stammering voice showed his weakness and panic.

The cultivation of these two people faintly suppressed themselves.

"Then you want to die?" the two looked at each other, no longer verbose, if what they felt before was correct, that kind of aura was only found by the underground clan.

Immediately the two sides began to fight.

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Suddenly, Jiuxi's eyes lit up and he opened his eyes.

Wu Huanyu's skin slowly turned black and purple.

It even spread to the hands.

Flip hands, two hands, twelve throwing knives.

Di Cong's eyes flashed, what is this for?

I saw Jiuxi's twelve flying knives shot out in an instant, and Wu Huanyu's back was immediately filled with knives, and he had no time to take care of this strange pattern.

twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the back like a hornet's nest, Di Cong was cold, and shook the goosebumps on his body.

Isn't that what you think?

Zi Jiuxi wasn't moved, she was just thinking about how to whip the corpse?

Thinking of this, he looked at Jiuxi and played a clever one.

Only then did Jiu Xi stop, slumped on the ground, coughed violently, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Di Cong had recovered a lot, and immediately stepped forward and held Jiuxi with a hand.

Looking at this little face as pale as paper, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, Di Congmo, could it be that he was so happy to insert the corpse of Wu Huanyu?

Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart, and a woman's heart is a needle!

Wu Huanyu is not like this for Jiuxi, it's just sympathy, he still stands on Jiuxi's side.

It's just that soon the expression on his face can't hold back.