Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

Mo Xie'er was not willing to fall to the ground like this, she was so angry that her fat face twisted, she let out a cold growl, turned around and stretched out a sharp claw towards Chang Le.

Chang Le saw that it was not her hand, but an eagle claw made of fine iron. The claw was so sharp that it could tear the skin off when it touched someone.

"Little bitch, don't hide if you have the ability, I'll kill you right away." Until now, Mo Xie'er thought that Changle could only hide.

She threw out the eagle claw in her hand full of confidence and murderous intent, and the speed was fast and urgent, uprooting the surrounding trees.

Chang Le narrowed his eyes coldly. Although Mo Xie'er was stronger than her by 01:30 points, she knew more fighting skills than her. If she really wanted to fight, she might not necessarily suffer.

So when the Eagle Claw flew over, she immediately rushed towards Mo Xie'er with a dagger, seeing Chang Le coming up, Mo Xie'er was frightened reflexively, and quickly retracted the Eagle Claw .

At this moment, Chang Le had already slashed on the eagle claw with a dagger, making a muffled sound, and then, she inadvertently swung her right wrist.

Suddenly, a string of stretchable silver threads shot straight out from the right wrist. There were a lot of silver threads, and they rushed towards Mo Xie'er like countless extremely thin snake heads.

Hearing a few "swish, swish", all those silver threads strangled Mo Xie'er's neck, strangled her neck fiercely, Chang Le slapped her wrist violently in shock.

When she pulled like that, the silver thread even drew a few red lines on Mo Xie'er's neck, and then quickly retreated, more flexible than the purple gold red python.

At this time, Mo Xie'er in front of her had her eyes widened and stood there straight, and her neck was already bleeding.

She was out of breath, Chang Le saw her body was about to fall down slowly.

But suddenly, she heard a shout, "Xie'er, where are you, I'm little evil!"

When Xiao Evil came, Chang Le quickly stepped forward, grabbed Mo Xie'er by the collar, buried her petite body in front of her chest, and used her dead body to block herself.

This little evil is called Xiao Evil, she thought, people should be very hateful, otherwise they wouldn't have such a name.

Now that she was hiding in front of Mo Xie'er's body, her heart trembled slightly, but she regained her composure instantly. It's not like she hasn't done such a thing in modern times.

It's just that she didn't expect that the Huangyue Bell was so powerful that it could shoot out silver threads to kill people.

At this time, the voice of the little evil on the opposite side became louder and louder, "Xie'er, I saw you, what are you doing standing there? What about that bitch! The saint ordered to kill her, why are you so lazy? Come with me quickly!"

Suddenly, Changle saw that Mo Xie'er in front of her was about to collapse, she quickly reached out and hugged her waist, stabilized her body, and had no choice but to bury her head in her arms.

"Mo Xie'er, did you hear what I said? Did you find Xu Changle? Come on, kill her with me. The saint said that she must be tortured slowly and die in pain!"

Oh, what a vicious method, it turns out that Feng Cang hates her so much.

At this time, Chang Le coldly wrapped her arms around Mo Xie'er's waist, she didn't feel that she was a corpse at all, she only regarded her as an icicle.

At this time, Xiao Evil had already walked over quickly, but when she found that Mo Xie'er was ignoring her, she suddenly felt uneasy.

Her eyes have looked over suspiciously, and a lot of spiritual power has been gathered in her hands!