Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Le Chi didn't expect her to move so fast.

He didn't even have time to defend and dodge, his left arm was already under Qi Luoer's palm!

Because she was too excited, her five fingers tightened, and her arm hurt from pinching the orchestra pit, and her arm bone was about to break.

"Let him go!" [

Lan Tao was furious, the sword light flashed, and the sword light flickered for several feet, stabbing towards Qi Luoer's vest!

Qi Luo'er didn't turn her head back, she twitched her sleeves.

Lan Tao felt as if her wrist was being entangled by a silver dragon, she couldn't hold the long sword any longer, so she threw it out of her hand and flew straight into the air.

Then it fell down with a "click!", stuck on the ground, and trembled endlessly under his feet.

Lan Tao didn't expect Qi Luoer's skill improvement to be so rapid in just six years, she was slightly stunned.

Yue Chi's arm was almost broken by her, but he didn't make a sound.

He only sighed slightly: "Qi Luoer, anyway, I've already died once because of you, so it doesn't matter if I die one more time."

Qi Luoer's heart was shocked, and his hands were slightly loosened.

Orchestra took the opportunity to turn his arm to one side, and slid out of her grasp like a fish swimming.

Slightly sighed: "Qi Luoer, you shouldn't have come!"

Qi Luoer lowered her eyes, her body trembling slightly: "He, is he getting married? I want to see him, and ask him clearly!"

No longer looking at the two people in the music pool, they were together, and wanted to fly in the direction of Mirage Palace.

"Demon girl! Take my life!"

A flash of blue light struck Qi Luoer head-on!

Qi Luo'er kept moving, his sleeves twirled around, wrapping the blue light.

With a wave of his hand, the blue light flew out of the man's hand!

"Stop her! Stop her!

There was already a burst of chaos in Mirage City,

Those demon cultists who were worthy of Mirage Palace drew their weapons when they heard the shouts from their companions reminding each other. [

The sharp weapon's cold light reflects the setting sun, bright and cold.