Chapter 169: Why Are You Not Suppressed?
The dove tribe in charge talked eloquently: "I like to see them scream every day and the earth is not spiritual, break their arrogant bones inch by inch, and let them go from fierce resistance to kneeling in front of us to learn how to bark...... Don't you think this is more exciting than forcing a good person to become a prostitute? ”
These words resonated with all the other doves: "What I envy the most is this, you can do whatever you want here, and the emperor is not so carefree." ”
The dove clan in charge said: "After today's batch of Yao essences, let the strength of the imperial court go to a higher level, let alone here, the whole world will be ours at that time, and at that time you will also want to do what you want to do." ”
He raised his glass: "To the imperial court!" ”
The four of the dove clan smiled and raised their wine glasses to touch, and no one noticed that Lan Zhi had quietly put down the dove maid, and was standing in front of the door at this time.
The crack in the door didn't close.
The invisible soul silk passed through the crack of the door with a slight cool breeze, and slashed at the neck of the person in charge with lightning speed!
The principal's movements suddenly froze.
Syllable!
The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.
"Ahh
The beauties screamed.
In the next second, the neck cracked, and blood gushed out, staining the delicacies on the table.
The drunken dove clan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around in a panic: "Who?" ”
Lan Zhi originally thought that the person in charge was a strong man, and he was ready to kill him with one blow, only to find out that the person in charge had already been hollowed out by the wine.
It doesn't take two moves to kill him at all.
How did that powerful soul pressure come out?
Lan Zhi's mind was racing, but the soul silk was extremely neatly divided into three ways, and they were drawn to the necks of these dove clans.
A dove slammed down on the table and grabbed the Obsidian Stone that had been placed next to the plate.
In an instant, Lan Zhi felt a strong soul pressure invade from the Yao Jing Stone, covering the entire room like a wave.
Poof!
The beauty who fled in a panic fell to the ground on the spot.
The dove clan thought that Lan Zhi would definitely not be able to move, and held the Yao Jing Stone and shouted with a hideous face: "Come on, kill her!" ”
Lan Zhi flipped over the table and smashed his head on his body, while his fingertips moved.
A glimmer of light flickered.
Blood gushed out.
Another one fell.
Realizing that the Obsidian Stone could not suppress her, a dove panicked and ducked aside to take out a communication charm to send a message to the outside world.
As soon as he saw the messenger, he immediately kicked in the air from a distance of a few feet, kicked the dove out of the air, and smashed it on the chair where he was drinking, crushing the chair on the spot, spurting out his teeth and blood, and falling off the messenger in his hand.
Lan Zhi was just about to reach out for the teleportation talisman when a strong wind sounded behind him.
She leaned away, and a chair fell to the ground, shattering with a thud.
It was the last dove retinue to strike.
He had been standing quietly in the corner unnoticed, but as soon as he stepped out, Lan Zhi sensed the strength hidden beneath his lean build.
Obviously, the person in front of him is not as simple as an ordinary entourage.
On the contrary, he was the strongest of all the dove tribes present.
The last dove was hiding in the corner, motioning for him to do it: "My clan's plan can't be leaked, she must die!" ”
The entourage ignored him and stared at Lan Zhi tightly: "Why aren't you suppressed by soul power?" ”
Lan Zhi's face was expressionless: "Why should I be suppressed by your soul power?" ”
(End of chapter)