Moment. Wu Qi's eyes darkened, and all his sensory perception abilities other than spiritual energy perception were interrupted for a moment. When all the senses, including pain, were reconnected to the body, Wu Qi's vision recovered from the darkness little by little.

The body was lying on the soft sand, the whole body seemed to be missing the tissue of this part of the chest, empty and unreal, and the cuirass part of the silver sand armor was seriously dented. It is also extremely difficult to move the limbs, and only ten fingers and ten toes can move slightly.

His ribs were broken in half, his spine was severed from his chest, and both legs and arms were fractured to some extent after a severe fall.

The vacant memory came belatedly, and Wu Qi reacted, it turned out that his under-defended chest was kicked by the sweeping leg of the wheat-colored woman, and it had nothing to do with the abdomen.

It just so happened that the wheat-colored woman walked into Wu Qi's field of vision. She looked at Wu Qi condescendingly like a prisoner looking down on the stairs, like a woman who was both majestic and sexual. The demon queen of the senses. The amber fox eyes on her pretty face always naturally exude a charming aura, but because of her strength, she can't charm anyone.

Wu Qi vaguely saw that a large amount of "gray smoke" was wafting around the wheat-colored woman. That was the spiritual energy she possessed, and the magnitude was far higher than Wu Qi's.

Wheat-colored women can also be "super-perceived", and she can see through Wu Qi and enter a state of "hyper-perception". Just now, she deliberately waited for the "5 seconds" of Wu Qi's "super perception" state to end, and then used "super perception" herself, and then changed the attack position of the sweeping leg in a very short time that Wu Qi could not observe.

In terms of the strength of hand-to-hand combat, she is confident that she is not inferior to any of the thirteen thrones, and the same is true of the former seventh throne "Sword God" Arthur!

In the next second, the wheat-colored woman bent down and grabbed Wu Qi's Heavenly Spirit Cover, straightened up and forcibly dragged Wu Qi up from the ground.

Wu Qi's arm can theoretically still move, after all, the consciousness of the corpse's body is scattered in the nerves of the whole body, and a broken spine will not affect the consciousness to give orders to the body. But he just couldn't move his arms to fight back now, as if the corpse virus that dominated the movement of his limbs was also kicked in the kick just now.

The wheat-colored woman, now it should be said that it is the "tenth throne"; She opened her lips lightly and said a word of "kindness" that did not look like what a high throne should say.

"This seat is not a wicked person who asks for your life when you cut off me, but I have always been careful to complain and be fair in all things, even if it is the enemy of sin; So you should be glad that if you destroy the 'Tianwei' and its dragon jade, I will destroy ninety percent of your body and ninety percent of the corpse virus, so that you are dying but not dead. ”

"You!"

Before Wu Qi could finish speaking, the tenth throne had already clicked and condensed his head. She dragged Wu Qi's body into the air and put her hands together, opening a full 12 gaps and flat light-transmitting holes in Wu Qi's body in one breath.

Wu Qi's body fell to the ground with a snap, and his miserable appearance was not like a corpse, but more like a broken corpse. And the tenth throne clapped his hands and walked in the direction where Wu Qi had come and gone, as if this was really enough.

"Since you're here, it's better to be a guest at the Pale Palace, so that I can do my landlord's friendship."

An eerie, hoarse voice came out coldly, and the Tenth Throne paused as it walked forward.

Her amber eyes stared straight ahead, and a tall figure in a blood-colored robe appeared on the originally empty silver-white sand dunes. The face covered by the strange and evil human skin mask was smiling sadly towards the tenth throne.

"Kazan."

"Negar."

The two sides called out each other's names one after the other. After a few days, the distance between the two realms, and the confrontation of many subordinates, Kazan on the Thirteenth Throne and Negar on the Tenth Throne finally met each other face to face.

Negar's hands hanging from her white gauze skirt were loose, and her amber eyes burst with intense anger, and she said fiercely, word by word: "Kazan, you instruct your subordinates to infiltrate my territory, steal confidential information, injure my subordinates, and destroy my forests!" I'll definitely figure it out with you one by one! ”

Kazan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands to look innocent, but his teeth seemed to be sharpened, "Negar, you slander me too much. And do you have proof? I clearly saw that your envoy crossed the borders of the Silversand Desert, and that his men who pursued me were beaten up instead. As a result, you, the master, came out to bully the small, and even made convincing words. Aren't you a little ashamed to say that now? ”

"You!" Negar was furious, and when she was angry, her brown hair and pure white veil flew without the wind, and two demonic and hideous big rounded horns loomed under the white veil that was moving in the hunt.

Kazan could clearly sense that the scent on Negar's body had changed. There was a real murderous aura pouring out of her.

"Negal, although I Kazan is your junior in the Thirteen Thrones, don't deceive people too much. Private fights between thrones are expressly forbidden by the Emperor's Throne, and those who violate the rules will be deprived of the throne and permanently expelled from the abyss of the Apocalypse. Don't forget. Kazan's tone became cold.

Negar felt like her heart was being forcibly covered with an impermeable cloth, and a severe tightness in her chest blocked her anger channel, causing her anger to burn more and more wildly!

Kazan also kept talking: "I, Kazan, out of respect for my predecessors, repeat it here." Wu Qi and Hiram are my subordinates, but infiltrating the Lark Forest to steal information is their arbitrary task, not my orders. Negar, you might as well imagine that they sneaked into a strange territory alone without my support, and won in the face of the attacks of foreign envoys, and all of them were inferior, doesn't this mean that you have no way to cultivate your subordinates? You're the Tenth Throne with a higher rank and more seniority than me, so don't afford to lose and make people laugh. ”

Negar listened to Kazan's cannon-like rhetoric, and his big beautiful eyes almost spewed real flames.

Negar finally couldn't contain her anger, and she scolded, "Kazan, you don't deserve to occupy the seat of the Thirteen Thrones like a rat in the gutter!" Three days later, on the top of the Apocalypse, you are ready to wash your neck and wait for death! ”

Negar was furious and threw off this red. Bare. The naked declaration of war disappeared in place with a direct teleportation.

In an instant, Negar had moved to the edge of the Silver Sand Desert, and her smooth back suddenly bulged with muscles, and from the twisted muscles stretched out a pair of huge wings 5 meters wide, with black wings and yellow membranes, and dark thorns growing all over her body!

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Xishan broke his leg in the magic capital today, and he will continue to break his leg tomorrow. It is really difficult to return to the hotel without leaving a word in 4000 words. o(╥﹏╥)o