First Allure Proud Concubine

Chapter 891 No one can save you!

Master Qingrong said: "It's not that we don't want to report, the time hasn't come yet."

Master Zhu Que followed up and said: "For those who are destined, they are far away in the sky, but close in front of us."

The headmaster of Baihu added: "Please be safe and don't be impatient."

Although the voices of the three masters were slightly weak, they were calm and calm.The voice is as deep and melodious as if it came from nine days away, bringing people a sense of calm and serenity.It is indeed a great power that has been cultivated for hundreds of years.A few profound words instantly calmed down the ants who were sitting on a hot pot...

But Luo Xin'er didn't take it seriously, raised her sharp chin high, and snorted coldly at the three principals: "Three immortals! The one I gave you was developed by the Blood Refining Demon Venerable for hundreds of years. The Trapping God Curse, unless any of you have reached the supreme level, otherwise, even if you tear your skin apart, it is impossible to escape this comfort! No one can save you!"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of men in black couldn't help laughing.

However, the three courtyard masters and the four hall masters still looked calm, waiting for the so-called predestined person.

Being so neglected, Luo Xin'er couldn't hold back her face, her face darkened, and she immediately began to lose her temper.Turning her eyes slightly, she fixed her eyes on Mo Zishang sitting in the front row of the crowd.Even though his body was restricted, he still looked normal and sat upright.

"Just grab that handsome man, and I want to see when your destined person from Tianfeng Academy will show up!" Luo Xin'er gave an order.

The two men in black stepped forward and dragged Mo Zishang from the crowd, and pushed him to Luo Xiner's feet.

Luo Xin'er smiled in satisfaction, stretched out her legs, and stepped on Mo Zishang's back.People nearby can almost hear the sound of bones breaking.

All the people who are imprisoned by the trapping spell cannot use a trace of spiritual power.This time, Mo Zishang must have been seriously injured.It can be seen from his pale as paper complexion and the constant cold sweat.It's just that he still clenched his teeth tightly and didn't make a sound.

"Huh, you have a bit of a backbone! But, if you don't tell me where the Nuwa stone is in Tianfeng Academy today, none of the 670 people in Tianfeng Academy will survive!" The sharp voice contained bloodthirsty coldness. meaning.

After he finished speaking, he saw Luo Xin'er's whip once again condensed a red-level light of god rank.If this whip continues, then Mo Zishang will have no hope of living.

Just at the very moment, Mo Ziluo, who led the team to find him, suddenly jumped out.It looked like Luo Xin'er was about a hundred meters away.The light of He Xuefeng's Heavenly Sword in his hand flashed sharply, and the sword light yelled at Luo Xin'er: "Stop! Don't you want the Nuwa stone? I know where it is, let my brother go!"

"Oh? There's someone who's not afraid of death..." Luo Xin'er frowned, and smiled coldly.

The next moment, a hundred men in black surrounded Mo Ziluo.It's just that Huahua's figure is nowhere to be seen.

Murong Feixue thought something was wrong, and looked around the square.Sure enough, Huahua was spotted.She was holding her breath at this moment, walking cautiously on the edge of the square.Thanks to the fact that everyone was paying attention to Mo Ziluo, Huahua arrived behind Luo Xiner smoothly.

Stupid, Luo Xin'er has the strength of the god-level red realm, how can she not sense the movement of you, a little girl?Murong Feixue couldn't help but worry in her heart...

(End of this chapter)