Chapter 216: Whoever Dispatches
Slut! You must have seduced my demon, otherwise how could he be willing to leave me, otherwise how could my demon be willing not to forgive me! All of this is because of you, and as long as you die, the demon will come back to me! Die, die, slut!
A little closer, a little closer! Nuo Xue walked over with her breath, and the light steps made Xiao Meow, who was originally more skilled than her, but was seriously treating Lin Qianqian's wounds, not notice. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Noxue had a triumphant smile on her face, which made her beautiful face look a little weird.
It's close, it's close! Nuo Xue almost laughed out loud in triumph, she tried to hold her breath and immediately took out the dagger hidden in her waist with flesh. Ning Zixing and the others immediately understood the intention of coming over to Nuo Xue's approach, and in a hurry, they had to let out a sharp exclamation to remind Lin Qianqian of them. Lin Qianqian and Xiao Meow, who heard the voice, subconsciously raised their heads.
It's late! Nuo Xue's wrist stabbed steadily at Lin Qianqian's back, and the knife was emitting a cold light before it fell, but Lin Qianqian had no time to dodge at all. Her head went blank, and the two of them froze there. On the other hand, Nuo Xue's smile became sweeter and sweeter.
Ah, before the screams of the imagination were in Nuoxue's ears, an indescribable and powerful force behind her that she couldn't break free grabbed her. The knife stopped only a millimeter away from Lin Qianqian's back, and as long as Lin Qianqian moved slightly, it would pierce her white and tender skin. Lin Qianqian was covered in sweat and almost collapsed on the ground. Apparently she was really frightened, and she fell on Xiao Meow's body and panted for breath. The feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe is actually not so pleasant. Xiao Meow was also frightened, and hugged Lin Qianqian tightly and refused to let go, for fear that he would lose his own master as soon as he let go.
Nuo Xue gritted her teeth in hatred, and her pupils suddenly narrowed. It's clear that it's just a little bit away, and the slut will die without a place to be buried. Who wants to do the good thing for the bad lady! Nuo Xue was so angry that she couldn't even take care of her cultivation, and her hand holding the knife was also exposed.
"It's been more than 2,000 years, and you haven't changed at all." Although Evil Yueze was talking to her, there was a thoughtful look in her purple eyes. His figure was not completely clear, and there was still a little bit of rapid recovery from the state of extreme movement, and he had just teleported past Ning Zixing.
"Hmph, Evil Yueze, I didn't expect you to help that slut too! You irritating thing! "Nuo Xue's hand can't be played, you must know that the only person in this world who can match him is probably the demon who has broken the seal. Seeing that the good thing was yellow, Nuoxue's tone didn't sound so good.
"Anyway, you just can't hurt her." Evil Moon Ze seems to be tired of talking so much to a person, and his answer is a little careless. His eyes were erratic, wandering over Xiao Meow and Lin Qianqian from time to time.
"Heh, I didn't expect that you, who have always been ruthless, would also be interested in others, what kind of demon trick does that little slut have, so that you can circle around her?" Nuo Xue's appearance was as if she wanted to tear Lin Qianqian apart with her eyes, and her palace clothes were already messy.
"The son of Luo Mingmen, the daughter of the Heavenly Daughter, was born as a pair." Speaking of this, Evil Moon Ze became serious, as if he was reminding some people. The appearance of one word at a time looks quite cute.
"Hmph." Nuo Xue was not the only one who made a disdainful voice, but then only Nuo Xue continued, "I used to be a goddess of life, and I didn't see you being a natural pair with me." Saying that, Nuo Xue couldn't help but snort coldly to express her disdain.
"You? Do you deserve it too? Evil Moon Zedong looked around, impatient to the extreme, his purple eyes kept turning, as if he wanted to say something. (To be continued.) )