Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 169 Does your conscience not hurt?

What did they see!
Can anyone tell them why a Blood Spirit can still attack automatically?
What about the good-for-nothing blood spirit?

If such a powerful blood spirit can still be regarded as a waste blood spirit, then what is their weapon blood spirit?
The mercenaries felt that their outlook on life had been damaged.

The mercenary who had just picked the herbs was so shocked that the herbs in his hands fell off, his mouth became O-shaped, and his face was in disbelief.

Luo Huoqin concentrated on logging, and the perspective of the live broadcast room automatically rotated between the five mercenaries and Fengweiqin's battle.

The audience burst out laughing when they saw the mercenary's pale faces.

Nian Zhuyu: The broadcaster's blood spirit is so powerful that it can attack automatically. Looking at these mercenaries, their eyes are almost straight. Hahaha, I think they are about to question life.

I just love diving: Hahaha, I can't help it, I feel so sorry for these mercenaries.

Coquettish bitch: Watching the broadcaster play the piano, I feel that it is very powerful, but I didn't expect that the more powerful one is behind this.

With a sound of "touch", the red sandalwood was chopped off by Luo Huoqin.

Luo Huoqin immediately put the red sandalwood back into the space ring, and greeted the mercenaries: "Quick, get up and go!"

While speaking, he ran towards the forest, and took the Phoenix Weiqin back by the way.

The mercenaries didn't care about their injuries, they immediately jumped up and ran faster than rabbits.

Jiao wailed, furious!
The tone was full of anger, the entire forest shook, and the smaller monsters ran away, leaving this dangerous place one after another.

This damned human dared to take away its artifact and sacred tree, damn it!
Jiao's tail slapped in the water, quickly slid ashore, and chased after Luo Huoqin and the others.

Once on the shore, the four claws hidden under its scales stretched out, and flew toward Luo Huoqin's back.

Fengweiqin yelled in Luo Huoqin's body: "You have suppressed me for so many years, and now you still want to suppress me, you stinky dragon, I am so gentle, lovely and kind, your conscience will not hurt if you treat me like this !"

Luo Huoqin used the Phantom Step to run as fast as she could. When she heard its sound, she staggered and almost fell to the ground. She stabilized her mind and reminded: "This kind of monster...it should have no heart."

"..." Feng Weiqin was very wronged: "I have nothing to say."

Unknowingly, the five mercenaries were thrown off by her and disappeared without a trace, and Jiao ignored them, and only Luo Huoqin could be seen in its eyes.

It was this insignificant human being who not only stole its artifact, but also its sacred tree!
Seeing that this little thing like her was running in front of it all the time, and didn't even pounce on her a few times, Jiao became more and more angry in his heart. With a low growl, the coercion almost turned into reality, making her unable to move.

At this critical moment, Luo Huoqin summoned Fengweiqin and appeared behind Jiao.

Sensing the aura of the artifact, Jiao immediately turned around, and at the same time, most of the pressure on Luo Huoqin's body was relieved.

Knowing that dodging like this is useless, Jiao's coercion is too strong, once her level is entangled by its coercion, it will not be a good thing...

Then give it a try!

When its paws were about to touch Fengweiqin, Luo Huoqin immediately called it back into his body.

Seeing that the divine weapon disappeared from its eyes inexplicably, Jiao felt that he was being teased by this little thing, and he became more and more furious, almost bursting into flames from those snake eyes.

(End of this chapter)