The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 239 Is it time to end?

For the sake of face, the royal family of Fengxiang Kingdom is still holding on, except for King Zhan who left with Yan Qianqian.Everyone else sat firmly in their positions.

On the martial stage, Zhu Yan, who had swallowed several Guangming students, seemed to gain strength all of a sudden, and grabbed Long Moshang with both front paws.

From a distance, it looks like two five-finger mountains pressing down on the two of them.

Long Moshang's face darkened, and he directly injected the spiritual power of the gold system into Xuanyuan Sword.Zhu Yan's claws are extremely hard, only gold-type spiritual power can compete with them.

With a wave of his hand, the Xuanyuan Sword drew a circle in the air, and a golden light turned into a sharp blade and directly penetrated Zhu Yan's claw.

"Oh." A scream sounded, and Zhu Yan's huge figure quickly fled away.The enemy is too strong, it can't beat it, so run quickly.

As for the thousand beauties, they ate all of them in their stomachs.Who can make it spit out?

Zhu Yan escaped, and Long Moshang let Feng Jiu go.

"Jiu'er, are you injured?" Long Moshang asked anxiously, holding Feng Jiu's small shoulders with both hands.

Feng Jiu pouted and looked at Long Moshang aggrievedly: "Yes!" Her waist hurts.

"Where is the injury, let me see," Long Moshang pulled Feng Jiu's neckline with his big hands, as if to check the injury.

Feng Jiu quickly pulled his big hand over and put it on his waist: "Here, it hurts from you pinching."

The dead girl dared to scare him, she rubbed Feng Jiu's waist slightly with her big hand: "It won't hurt if I rub it for you."

vomit...

Xiu Yun, who had finally finished treating the wound, just happened to hear such a sentence.He almost spat out the old blood he had just swallowed.

Boss Mo openly showed his affection, whether it's true or not.

Only this time, Xiuyun didn't dare to talk too much, because he didn't want to hurt more.

Sit down with Xuanwu in desperation, watching the unscrupulous love between the two on the stage with envy and hatred.Until Lord Fengxiang sitting on the opposite platform spoke.

"Uh, Lord Dragon, it's getting late, can you guys leave now?"

In fact, what Monarch Fengxiang wants to say is: Lord Long, you should leave quickly, you are a god of killing, they can't afford to mess with you.

It's a pity that he didn't dare, a person who can easily deal with even ancient evil beasts, he is only a ninth-level god.Lord Long tortured him to death in minutes.

"It's not impossible to end the game, but there's no reason to give up halfway in this game," Long Moshang looked at Monarch Fengxiang with indifferent eyes.

So what do you mean by this?
"Although there was an accident in the middle, but with Jiu'er's strength, he can definitely win the championship." Although Long Moshang didn't say anything later.

But the meaning is obvious: get the treasure map quickly.

Of course, it was Yan Qingyu's ability to observe words and demeanor that was able to overwhelm many princes to ascend to the throne of Fengxiang Monarch.Immediately ordered someone to send the treasure map to Long Moshang.

Seeing that it was true, Long Moshang handed the treasure map to Empress Feng Jiu, and said to Monarch Feng Xiang, "Since the results of the competition have been announced, I will bid farewell."

Yan Qingyu nodded again and again, wishing that this killing god would leave quickly.They like to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

After leaving the martial arts arena, Long Moshang did not leave Fengxiang Imperial Capital immediately.

Instead, he came to Zhanwangfu.

"Sorry for letting those two escape!" Yan Liehuo looked at Long Moshang guiltily and said.

"No problem," the monk couldn't run away from the temple if he could run away, and besides, his purpose was not here. "What about the deity asked the King of War to write down?"

The King of War understood, and handed a piece of magic crystal to Long Moshang, "I live up to expectations."

(End of this chapter)