[Thank you for the pandan presented by the 'Meimei' Taoist friend~~ The second watch arrived]

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But that's the end of it! You...... No ...... later"

As Sister Lang's words fell, Fang Lingjun suddenly felt dizzy for no reason.

Her body can't move at all?!

The legs are as heavy as lead!

"This ......" Fang Lingjun looked up in shock: "What's going on?!" ”

"Haha~" Sister Lang crossed her waist and laughed: "It's worth it to exchange the life of my spirit pet for the head of an enemy with infinite potential for you!" It's worth it! ”

Smelling the elegant aroma coming from the tip of his nose, Fang Lingjun's memory was like the water that broke the embankment.

"Ten steps pandan?!" As if he had thought of something terrible, he exclaimed in horror: "It's ten steps of pandan!! ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, Sister Lang raised her eyebrows and snorted: "You actually know Shibu Xianglan?" Hehe, I underestimated your knowledge~! ”

Yes, how could Fang Lingjun not know the 'Ten Steps Pandan'.

I think that at the beginning, in the secular Zhangzhou City, if it weren't for the phantom monkey to remind her, she would have already fallen into the path of 'Ten Steps Xianglan'!

I was fascinated by the ill-intentioned foundation building and scattered cultivation!

It's just that Fang Lingjun never expected that the strange flower that could fascinate the foundation building monk would actually appear in the hands of a ninth-level Qi cultivator?!

Ten-step pandan, likes yin and dampness, is afraid of warm sun, grows on the edge of the swamp pond where the poisonous gas is crisscrossed, and the flowers are completely open, belonging to the second-grade mid-level spiritual grass.

Second-grade intermediate. That is, it is a spiritual creature that works on monks in the middle stage of foundation building and below!

I thought so. Fang Lingjun suddenly glanced at the white-striped silver crocodile that was so dead that he couldn't die anymore!

Yes. This white-striped silver crocodile must be the guardian demon beast of the ten-step pandan!

And Sister Lang tamed the giant crocodile, and the ten-step pandan naturally fell into her arms!

"Hehe, my pandan has not fully opened, at best, it can only be regarded as a high-grade spirit grass, but ...... It's enough to deal with a little monk like you who cultivates Qi at the fifth level! ”

Now that it has been recognized by Fang Lingjun. Sister Lang simply stretched out her palm and sprinkled the petals that had been crushed into powder to the ground.

"Hmph~! It's only now that the breath is closed, do you think it will work? ”

Seeing Fang Lingjun's gritted teeth and closed her breath, Sister Lang shook her head and sneered.

Indeed, as she said, once the scent of the ten-step pandan enters the human body, it cannot be forced out, at least not by monks below the foundation building period.

You can only wait until the effect of the medicine dissipates before you can regain your strength and action.

Although the ten-step pandan in Sister Lang's hand was just an immature spirit grass, it would at least make Fang Lingjun sleep for a day and a night!

Now, don't say it's a day and a night. Not even half a day, half an hour, half a breath!!

As long as Fang Lingjun dares to close her eyes, her little life. That's it!

Eternal Sleep!!

"I can't...... I...... No...... Can't close your eyes......" The upper teeth pressed against the lower lip, and Fang Lingjun had already bit out the red blood from his lips.

However, the piercing pain did not stop the eyelids from sinking.

And Sister Lang jumped off the flying boat, stepped across the figure eight, and walked leisurely towards Fang Lingjun.

As he walked, he smiled and admired Fang Lingjun's dying struggle......

Just when Fang Lingjun was about to lose his support, a sudden roar sounded.

"Ah~! My ears! ”

Through his heavy eyelids, Fang Lingjun only saw two figures scuffling together in a daze and vaguely......

One of them was naturally Sister Lang, who walked proudly towards Fang Lingjun.

And the other person was actually a dog-legged girl who was hung upside down by Fang Lingjun and whipped!

I don't know when she broke free from the shackles, and she hugged Sister Lang from behind, biting the other party's ear with a bloody mouth!

"Hiss~my ears!"

Sister Lang screamed in pain, and she didn't think about it, so she raised her palm and slapped it directly at the Tianling Gai of the woman behind her!

She slapped a few times, and then she was able to slap the dog-legged woman away.

There was no trace of joy on Sister Ranlang's face, but it was extremely white.

Because, this left ear of hers has been bitten off by the other party!!

"Hmm~! Grunt~! The woman's Heavenly Spirit Gai had been flattened by Sister Lang, and she was constantly foaming at the mouth of her mouth.

Faced with such a painful death, she glared and laughed: "Just ...... Calculate...... Die...... Me, I...... Also...... No...... Yes...... Let you ...... Good...... Pass! ”

After spitting out the last word, the dog-legged woman suddenly closed her eyes and fell to the ground in despair!

And in her bloody mouth, she also bit one of Sister Lang's ears, and the scene was very scary!

"Huh~Huh~Huh~!" Sister Lang covered her bleeding left ear, her chest rose and fell with anger, and she was panting.

"Dog thing! It's just a minion! How dare you bite off my ear?! I want you to never be born!! As she spoke, Sister Lang stretched out her hand and grabbed the void and directly crushed the soul of the dog-legged girl!

After doing this, Sister Lang withdrew her hand with a little relief.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a cold in her chest......

When he looked down, he was surprised to see a dagger coming out of his back?!!!

"You ......" Sister Lang slowly turned her head, Fang Lingjun was actually behind her, and the dagger was in Fang Lingjun's hand......

Sister Lang wanted to say something, but she couldn't get her voice out when she opened her mouth......

In her eyes, a layer of gray death gradually enveloped her, and a deep fear.

The essence and blood all over his body, like water that could not be lifted, could not stop pouring towards the dagger.

"Bang~!"

"Bang!"

Two landing sounds sounded.

Fang Lingjun and Sister Lang fell to the ground at the same time.

However, their endings are completely different!

The former is to fall asleep; The latter was directly sucked dry and died!!

If it was said that the primary-level Colosseum made Fang Lingjun famous in the slave fighting circle, then the battle of life and death in the ring pushed Fang Lingjun to another height!

It can be said that the life and death ring is Fang Lingjun's first appearance in the high-level Colosseum.

And this eye-catching appearance completely made her famous!!

And not just because she's one-to-three. And it's not just because she defeats the strong with the weak. A large part of the reason. And it comes down to her stunningly ethereal looks!

Just being beautiful may not be remembered, but when the beauty of Allure meets the powerful strength that shocks people's hearts!

It's enough to conquer most people!

Even, there are some good deeds who compare Fang Lingjun's portrait with the most beautiful servant who is now thriving in the West Demon Palace.

I found that his beauty was not inferior to the most beautiful servant of this year?!

Even, there are still excesses......

To know! The most beautiful servant of this year. But he was caught by the Demon Concubine of Shang Xianyue, and he had to go to his subordinates and train him personally!

Although he is still a demon slave, his life is no worse than those noble devils! Even the cultivation degree is also issued in imitation of the descendants of the Demon Palace!

So many people couldn't understand, why didn't Fang Lingjun go to be a slave, and had to fight in the Colosseum, where life and death were unpredictable?

For these doubts, Fang Lingjun naturally would not explain.

It's still the same sentence, Zi Fei Fish. The joy of fish!

It is useless to say more.

Although Fang Lingjun didn't pay attention to those discussions, but. This still can't stop her name from spreading.

Even, Fang Lingjun, who only competed in one game, had several nicknames!

Of course, indecent titles like humanoid demon beasts had long been far away from Fang Lingjun.

Now, she is known the most for killing Mandra!

The quietly blooming Mandra exudes an indescribable mysterious temptation, but under the intoxicating appearance, there is a bloodthirsty demon blade......

This is the picture made up by those who do good things based on the last scene of the life-and-death fight on that day.

In fact, Fang Lingjun didn't care about what he was called.

was called "Rakshasa Fairy" in Qingyunmen, and she also laughed it off.

Even now that she thinks about it, she is very grateful to the title of "Rakshasa" that helped her block the nuisance of many inexplicable male cultivators......

However, now, Fang Lingjun was also troubled by the same trouble.

Ever since she became famous, many people have sent her things.

Among these people, there are male fighting slaves who are also in the underground world, but most of them are mainly the noble children of the Demon Palace, as well as the scattered cultivators of the Western Demon Domain.

Of course, it was impossible for Fang Lingjun to accept the congratulatory gifts sent by these people.

There is no free lunch in the world, and it is impossible for others to serve even super-grade magic weapons without reason?!

This demon palace, she will have to leave sooner or later, so she doesn't want to and doesn't want to be inexplicably involved with anyone!

What's more, there are some greed that must not be touched!

She would rather rely on her own hands to win the future!

A future of your own......

After Sister Lang died, there were three more stone beds in the stone room where Fang Lingjun was.

One for Fang Lingjun and one for a taciturn female cultivator.

As for the extra one, it was given to the broken-mouthed girl who was forced to sleep in the corner by Fang Lingjun at the beginning.

These two broken-mouthed women have been suffering from the cold in the corner for eight months, and they have paid the price for their original meanness, and Fang Lingjun is not a scheming person, so he has not embarrassed them for a long time.

Fang Lingjun, who officially entered the high-level Colosseum, really understood how much shit luck he had taken to kill Sister Lang by luck!

Because, in the high-level Colosseum, there is almost no one in the top 500 fighting slaves to deal with!

In the course of a month, Fang Lingjun's body was frequently injured because of the frenzied absorption of damage to refine her body, so minus the time of recuperation, she only fought fifteen games in a month.

Five of them were against the top 500 players in the points rankings, but they all ended in draws!

In other words, in those five games, Fang Lingjun not only did not win points, but lost 25 points?!

Even if the other ten games are won, they will only be able to get 75 points by dividing them by two!

This is not comparable to her situation in the low-level Colosseum and her monthly income of 3,000 points!!

At this point, Fang Lingjun knew how lucky he was to win.

If it weren't for Sister Lang chilling the hearts of her subordinates, perhaps, Fang Lingjun wouldn't have had a chance to use the Sky Breaking Flash, and there would be no way to insert that dagger into Sister Lang's vest!

Time is also lucky.

In other words, it is Sister Lang who is cocooning herself!

At the same time, Fang Lingjun also deeply realized the fierce competition in the high-level Colosseum.

She must quickly improve her cultivation, if not, don't say that she has entered the top two hundred!

I'm afraid that if it goes on like this, the points I took from Sister Lang will also be lost by her!

…… (To be continued......)