"Boy, don't be too rampant, don't you want to give you face? Then take your life! ”

Hearing the refusal of the night pupil, the red scale patriarch was angry, his hair was instantly replaced by red scales, a row of sharp horns grew in the center of his head, and his two hands also turned into beast claws covered with red hard scales. Please Baidu search ()

And nothing happened to the night pupil's body, she still blasted forward with two palms, but she just worked a little harder, and shouted loudly: "Look at the palms!" ”

At least in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that both of them are going to move seriously, and their bodies suddenly tense up, and they are ready to fight, secretly praying and cheering for the night pupil.

The palms of the night pupil and the red scale patriarch collided, the night pupil could feel that her palm was like touching a soldering iron, it was hot and painful, she immediately ran the exercise to resist the high temperature from the surface of the body, and as soon as the cold and heat came into contact, the white mist spread, enveloping the night pupil and the red scale patriarch.

This is exactly what the night pupil wants, under the cover of the white mist, no one can see what happened between the two, and the night pupil secretly sent out a dark energy from the palm of his hand.

This is not an ordinary dark energy, this dark energy contains the power that belongs to the powerhouse of the God Realm, the face of the Red Scale Patriarch changed greatly, he only felt that an extremely powerful force had invaded his body, and he rushed all the way with the momentum of breaking bamboo, as if a knife was about to chop his body.

The Red Scale Patriarch let out a painful cry and wailed bitterly, and before he could fully react, the night pupil drove the dark energy through his throat and cut off his vitality.

He clung to his neck, his eyes were about to pop out, he stared at the face of the night pupil, opened his mouth wide to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, his eyes were only shocked and incredulous.

The crowd only heard the screams and howls of a man, but they couldn't tell whose voice it was, but they could also guess that the battle had already been decided.

The night pupil watched the red-scaled patriarch slowly fall backwards, smiled disdainfully, and then covered his chest and pretended to grin in pain, at this time the white mist had gradually dissipated.

The first thing everyone noticed was a figure that fell from mid-air, slammed into the high platform with a loud bang, he was lying on his back, his wide eyes had not yet closed, but he had lost his breath.

This face is very familiar to everyone, and they recognize him at a glance as the patriarch of the dignified and high-ranking Red-scaled Demon Clan, what's the situation? Everyone was shocked, and turned to look at another figure in the air.

I saw that the night pupil stumbled down, looking exhausted, she must have paid a huge price to win against the Red Scale Patriarch, everyone couldn't help but guess.

In any case, surprise is surprise, the victory of the night pupil is still expected, cheers and shouts are heard one after another, and the atmosphere is even more enthusiastic at the beginning of the wedding.

Of course, the people of the Red Scale Demon Clan were not happy at all, especially the groom Guan'er, the protagonist of this wedding, who watched Phantom Yan happily and anxiously catch the night pupil that fell to the high platform, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he trembled and did not dare to move a single step.

"It's none of my business, it's none of my business......" he kept repeating the words.

"How can it be none of your business? It's all your fault, if it weren't for you, your father wouldn't have died, my Red Scale Demon Clan doesn't have a young master like you. ”

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