Chapter 282: I'm so scared
Ding Dali lowered his head, his hair was scattered to cover his face, and the whole person was unconscious, as if he had fainted.
Eleven snorted coldly, and just retracted his foot, he heard the man in front of him spilling a chuckle, with a hint of madness.
"The more arrogant you are, the more I want to defeat you, and I want to see the expression after defeat, it must be very exciting."
"I'm looking forward to it, too." Eleven stopped and said with a sneer, "Unfortunately, you will never be able to wait for this day." ”
Ding Dali raised his head slowly, his swollen cheeks were no longer visible, and his eyelids couldn't be opened, but it was not difficult to find that he was laughing, smiling eerily.
The body, which was no longer able to move, seemed to have regained some strength, and its right hand was slowly raised, very slowly and inflexible.
The attack just now was either dead or disabled, but now Ding Dali can still move, which makes everyone stunned.
"Brother Ding's appearance, it's so scary." Wang Daniu took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but whisper.
Xiao Yu frowned, he admitted that this kind of Ding Dali was terrible, but he felt that Madame was even more terrifying.
"What? Do you want to fight again? Eleven could smell the strange atmosphere in the air, and slowly turned his head sideways, his gloomy gaze fell on Ding Dali's body, and the air pressure was extremely low, "In that case, I will fulfill you!" ”
Everyone only felt a white shadow flash, and then heard a loud 'boom'.
The walls collapsed, kicking up dust and flying everywhere.
Ding Dali's eyes widened, and his eyes showed a look of astonishment, horror, and despair.
Just now, a powerful aura pressed him in place and couldn't move, watching the other party attack, he felt the feeling of dying for the first time.
The woman's punch didn't hit him, the fist brushed his face and hit the wall behind him.
The moment the strong force shattered the wall, the fist wind suddenly dispersed, hitting all around like a sharp blade, cutting Ding Dali's cheeks, hair, and clothes.
"I only used thirty percent of my strength, and if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up in a thousand years of cultivation." Eleven tilted his head and looked at Ding Dali and said, "If you dare to be disrespectful to me next time, I promise to let Ding Dali not drink for the rest of his life, and you don't want to come out again!" Unbelief? You can try. ”
Ding vigorously pursed the corners of his mouth, did not make a sound, and his right hand couldn't help but clench into a fist.
"What happened?" A beautiful voice suddenly sounded, "Niannian? ”
Eleven, who was suppressing Ding's arrogance, heard this voice, and his whole body couldn't help but stiffen, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.
Ye Junchen looked at the destroyed Dali Temple around him, and his already bad face became even more ugly.
It's just a little rest, why did you make such a big commotion?
The cold eyes looked around, and no one said a word.
Seeing that things were a little unending, Eleven couldn't find any reason to explain all this, so he simply threw himself into Ye Junchen's arms, his hands tightly tugging at his collar, his whole body trembling, his eyes were red, like a little rabbit seeking refuge.
"Ah...... Ah Ye. Eleven pretended to be pitiful little face, aggrieved and scared, "That monster just escaped from the cell and kept chasing me, I was so scared, I thought I would never see you again, woo woo." ”
Ye Junchen looked at the eleven with pear blossoms and rain, and couldn't help but be stunned, and pulled her tightly into his arms, and softly comforted her.
"Lord Lin!" There was a smug in his voice.
Lin Tao secretly screamed badly, and took two steps forward to clench his fists.