Mu Rou was already injured, and after a while, it was obvious that she couldn't support it.

Zhong Shaoyu's magic weapons and swords in her previous life are scattered now, and she can only rely on charms to hurt her.

Although she and Mu Rou are two people, but the two of them together can't pose any threat to the hostess at all, Mu Rou was slapped to the ground by the hostess again, Zhong Shaoyu was also shocked by this demonic aura and took a few steps back, she reminded Mu Rou again: "Miss Mu, some charms!" ”

Mu Rou was finally willing to listen to her, and was finally willing to take out the charm that Yuan Jingce gave her from the storage bag.

She pinched the charm, and just as she wanted to remember it, the hostess scratched it with another palm, and Zhong Shaoyu reminded: "Be careful." ”

Mu Rou rolled on the spot, accidentally didn't hold the charm, and the charm floated directly off the stage.

Zhong Shaoyu had no choice but to draw a charm, temporarily block the monster's attack on the two, and then jumped off the stage and picked up the charm.

She wanted to hand the charm to Mu Rou to ignite, but Mu Rou was a little far away from her, the charm she had just drawn was about to be broken by the monster, the charm of the fairy gate would not be passed on, only the inner disciples would use it, but Zhong Shaoyu really couldn't care so much at this moment, and if it dragged on, she and Mu Rou would die here.

She just risked her life to expose herself to save Mu Rou, in order to move the rescuers.

Zhong Shaoyu gritted her teeth and decided to pass the current life-and-death moment first, thinking about it, she silently recited a trick to the charm, and in an instant, a cluster of flames ignited the bottom of the charm.

At the same time, the mistress of the Qinglou broke through the spell she had just punched out, and rushed at her with teeth and claws, trying to stop her, but as soon as she flew in front of her, the spell had already burned out and turned into ashes.

The hostess became even more furious and crazy, she jumped up, and the whole person floated in the air, screaming with a hideous face: "Do you think that you can get rid of me by moving in to rescue the soldiers? Let me tell you, I'm not an ordinary demon, you can't kill me! ”

"They think they can find you and be safe?"

"No way, I won't let them go, they are all guilty, all guilty!"

"They are executioners, and if they don't have blood on their hands, they are not murderers."

"There is no good person, as long as it is a person, there is no good person, all of them are sanctimonious hypocrites!"

In the crazy roar of the hostess, her arm, which had just been cut off by Zhong Shaoyu, grew back into it.

She turned her direction in mid-air, looked at Zhong Shaoyu viciously with her head down, the nails on her hands grew a few more points, from white to reddish-purple, she stretched out a pair of sharp claws, fell from the sky at a very fast speed, and grabbed Zhong Shaoyu's head directly.

Her reaction was so sudden that Zhong Shaoyu didn't have time to draw a spell at all, so he could only roll in place and escape, and the hostess's pair of sharp claws poked into the ground, and the hard stone was actually poked into powder by her.

She angrily pulled out her hands and attacked Zhong Shaoyu again.

In just the blink of an eye, a pair of sharp claws of this monster moved to Zhong Shaoyu's chest, so fast that she couldn't dodge at all.

Zhong Shaoyu, who had used all the methods that should be used, was really helpless.

The only way she could think of her life now was that Yuan Jingce received Mu Rou's spell and hurried over to stop this scene in time.

Zhong Shaoyu, who could only hope for the outside world, slowly closed his eyes, but at the moment when the claws touched her clothes, a miserable scream sounded, Zhong Shaoyu opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the hostess's arms were cut off and fell to the ground.

Zhong Shaoyu looked up and saw a red wedding dress falling from the sky.