Chapter 25: The Magnificent Turn of Waste (25)

Chapter 25: The Magnificent Turn of Waste (25)

The phantom flickered, and a plain white figure stood quietly not far in front of Long Yao, looking at her coldly.

Long Yao covered her cheeks and screamed, the pain made her whole body tremble, and bright red blood droplets oozed from her jade fingers.

Looking at the frightened and angry Long Yao, Long Jun's face was still covered with ice. "If you think this is the end, you're wrong"

After that, Long Jun's wrist flicked, and there was another crisp sound, and Long Yao's other jade cheek was suddenly blurred with flesh and blood.

The teacher who had been standing behind Long Yao, until this time, came to his senses, in his cognition, it had always been Long Yao who bullied others, and he would beat whoever he wanted, with the blood snake whip in his hand, and with the name of an alchemist, in the palace, basically no one dared to provoke her, and he didn't expect this to happen at this time.

When he came to his senses, it was already too late, Long Yao had already been whipped twice, and looking at this strength, he was afraid that his face would be ruined.

Long Jun's wrist moved again, and seeing that the whip flew towards Long Yao again, he stepped forward and pushed out a strong wind, deflecting Long Jun's whip, and the whip fell on the floor, leaving an inch-deep whip groove.

Seeing the old man protecting Long Yao in front of him, Long Jun frowned slightly, and said unhappily, "Old man, just now your disciple hurt someone, you turned a blind eye, what is happening now?" Your disciple's life is life, but my Long Jun's life is not life? ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, he was an alchemist, and his talent in martial arts was not very good, although he was old, he was only at the level of an intermediate samurai, he thought that he would not lose to the girl in front of him with his strength, but the body she had just displayed was extremely weird, if she really wanted to fight, she might not be her opponent.

"Kill her, teacher, kill her" Long Yao had already fallen to the ground in pain, as an alchemist, she knew very well what her face was now, women love beauty more than life, how could they still be half rational at this time?

The old man's face flashed with hesitation, no matter what he said, this is also the palace, and the little girl on the opposite side is no longer powerful, and she is also a princess......

Seeing that the teacher was not moving, Long Yao gritted his teeth and said sharply: "Teacher, as long as you kill her, Wuhuo Ding will be yours." ”

The old man's body was shocked, and greed flashed in his eyes, Wu Huo Ding, this is a top-level medicine tripod, and it is one of the treasures of the palace.

For ordinary people, this black fire tripod may be worthless, but for the alchemist, it is hard to find, using the black fire tripod to refine medicine, can increase the success rate by 30%, this is the treasure that every alchemist dreams of.

Now that Long Yao made this promise, it really moved the old man's heart.

When he looked at Long Jun again, his eyes were full of fierceness.

Long Jun sneered, it's up to you?

The figure flickered, and Long Jun's figure had disappeared.

The first layer of the Xuanbu method is gone.

The old man was on full alert, and with a wave of his hand, a long knife appeared in his hand, and the blade flashed with a faint blue light, avoiding the cold.

As soon as Long Jun looked at the knife, he knew that it was not an ordinary product, I was afraid that it was a legendary spiritual weapon, a spiritual weapon forged by the caster with his own spiritual power, and it was really different.

But the blood snake whip in Long Jun's hand is often not a spiritual weapon? It's one level higher than his sword.

Smack, smack, smack.

The sound of the whip whipping on flesh is completely different from the sound of whipping on the floor.

Every time Long Jun swung a long whip, someone would leave a scar on his body, and the whip would not fail, and the whip would not be merciless.