Chapter 1689 [Postscript] I Want to Marry You (39)

The nails painted with bright red Kodan flashed with cold light and stabbed fiercely into the chest of the purple disciple.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of his nail was about to pierce his skin.

The purple disciple's body suddenly flashed with purple light.

While!

The Blood Elf Queen's nails seemed to have stabbed metal, and her fingers were shaken to the core.

She couldn't help but lose her mind, and in an instant, the purple disciple had already grabbed her wrist and slammed it.

The Blood Elf Queen fell out, smashed the forest table by the window, and fell to the ground.

In mid-air, the firelight flashed, and the purple disciple slashed horizontally, and the giant blade pointed directly at her throat.

"Where's Luo Jia?"

"Purple disciples?" The Blood Elf Queen looked at him resentfully, "What are you doing here, me...... I'm ...... with you."

"Shut up!" The purple disciple shouted angrily, and the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to her, "Where is Luo Jia!" ”

Just now, he was indeed bewitched by her, but when he put her hand on his chest, he realized that she was not Luo Jia.

With Luo Jia's personality, it is impossible to do such a thing.

He was so stupid, how could he be deceived by her?

"Humph!" The Blood Elf Queen knew that he had seen through it, so she just sneered, "Purple disciple, you'd better keep your sword away from me, otherwise, you'll never want to see your Luo Jia again!" ”

On the giant blade, the flames were steaming, and the purple disciple's face was cold.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is she?!"

The Blood Elf Queen straightened her arms slightly and ignored it.

She decided that with the character of the purple disciple, it was impossible not to ignore Luo Jia, and it was impossible for him to kill her.

However, just when she thought that the purple disciple would not make a move, the knife in front of her suddenly moved.

Burst!

The light and shadow flashed in front of her, and the Blood Elf Queen only felt that her face was hot, and then liquid flowed out of her cheeks.

She raised her hand and touched her face, and she felt sticky blood.

"You...... How dare you hurt my face? ”

The Blood Elf Queen was completely angry, what she cared about most in her life was her appearance, she had always been narcissistic, and now her favorite face was actually injured by the Purple Disciple, and the anger in her heart suddenly rose to the peak.

In mid-air, the light and shadow flashed again, and when she had just finished scolding, the purple disciple's knife had cut her right cheek again.

He was a dead soldier, and he received a similar education from a young age, and all his learning was for killing and protecting people.

He didn't care who the opponent was, whether it was a man or a woman, not to mention, the Blood Elf Queen also captured Luo Jia, if it weren't for Luo Jia, the Purple Disciples would have already killed her.

"Ahh The Blood Elf Queen screamed with blood on her face, "Purple disciple, you regret treating me like this...... You want to see Luo Jia, okay, I'll let her come out to see you! Luo Jia, come out! ”

Behind him, there was a soft sound.

Zitu instinctively turned his face, only to see that under the bed, Luo Jia was slowly coming out.

"Luojia?" He immediately showed a look of joy, and in a flash, he jumped to her side, raised his hand to hold her arm, "How are you?" ”

Luo Jia took a step back, and a pair of dark green eyes were also wary.

"He's my enemy, kill him!"

The Blood Elf Queen ordered in a cold voice.

Zitu looked at Luo Jia, who was a little weird, frowned slightly, and walked towards her again, "Luo Jia......"

Luo Jia, who was standing still just now, suddenly had a green glint in his eyes, and immediately, there were vines wrapped around him from all directions, binding the arms and arms of the purple disciple.

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