Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 799 The Battle Between Sima Beiming and the Ghost Boy

She seems to be a very calm person, not emotional, but when she feels indebted to someone, she will give him unconditionally.

Just as Fan Qingtian was willing to accept him at the beginning, it was because she blamed herself for him that she was willing to take responsibility and accept him, but fortunately, they finally came together.

Looking at Fan Qingtian faintly, Shi Yunxiao's eyes shone brightly, which was beyond his expectation. Fan Qingtian would really make Ming Yin surrender for the sake of satin.

"Ming Yin, listen to Qing'er this time, if you have any unwillingness, send it to me, and I am willing to bear it." Li Mie's faint voice came into Ming Yin's ears.

Although Mingyin was very annoyed that Fan Qingtian would let him admit defeat, but when he saw the look of self-blame and guilt in Fan Qingtian's eyes, the anger in Mingyin's heart subsided a little.

He had never seen Fan Qingtian, who had always been confident and proud, show such an expression.

Taking a deep look at Sain Qing who was about to attack him again, Mingyin said in a cold voice, "You must give me an explanation then!"

Damn it, it's a shame to let him admit defeat to someone who is not his opponent, and it makes Shi Yunxiao happy, Ming Yin said angrily in his heart, Fan Qingtian, you better give me a good reason, or else , I will not forgive you so easily.

At the moment when Satin Qing was about to kill Ming Yin, the veins in Ming Yin's fists bulged, and he said unwillingly, "I surrender!"

Hearing that Mingyin conceded defeat, Shi Yunxiao was of course very happy to say, "Stop it."

Following Shi Yunxiao's order, Duanqing immediately stopped in front of Mingyin.

Angrily glanced at Satin Qinghe and looked at Shi Yunxiao who was laughing at him, Ming Yin said coldly, "Shi Yunxiao, you are cruel, next time I hit you, hug your head and beg for mercy."

After finishing speaking, Ming Yin's figure leaped up into the air, and returned to Fan Qingtian's side.

With a face full of displeasure, Ming Yin also glanced at Fan Qingtian and Li Mie, and turned around angrily.

Knowing that Mingyin, who has always been arrogant and self-respecting, let him admit defeat, it would be better to let him be killed, but Mingyin finally chose to admit defeat for her, and he is really grateful for this affection.

Not to mention that Mingyin looks cold and arrogant, but he is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person.

"Thank you, Mingyin." Seeing Mingyin's back view, Fan Qingtian said gratefully.

With a cold snort, Mingyin said disdainfully, "I don't need to put away your thanks, you'd better give me an explanation when the time comes."

He didn't look back at Fan Qingtian, but the unwillingness and anger in his eyes had dissipated.

It's useless to say more, she will repay him after this matter is over.

"You guys have already lost a game." At this moment, Shi Yunxiao's voice fell into the ears of Fan Qingtian and others with an evil and happy voice.

"You are too insidious, you use Brother Duanqing to threaten my mother, hmph, I won't make it easy for you!" Mo Ziyuan yelled at Shi Yunxiao angrily, pursing his lips.

His gaze fell on Mo Ziyuan, and Shi Yunxiao chuckled, "Who will you send to fight next from Li Mie?"

"Sima Beiming, you go." Li Mie said after looking at Sima Beiming who was full of indifference.

It doesn't matter to Sima Beiming whether he is dealing with that person, even if he tilted his body, he fell into the valley below like a floating silk.

Sima Beiming took up the challenge, followed by a flash of the ghost boy and girl, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Sima Beiming.

The boy and girl exuded a ghostly aura, and the zombie boy said in a stern voice, "Sima Beiming, I have a chance to meet you again today."

"Die." The ghostly girl shouted sharply.

The phantom was erratic, and the ghostly girl raised her palm and bombarded Sima Beiming with Yin Qi energy.

Looking at the two of them with extremely indifferent eyes, Sima Beiming said quietly, "You two took my body away, and this account should be settled."

After saying that, Sima Beiming's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, several silver needles were tied with red threads and shot towards the ghostly boys and girls.

A palm mixed with terrifying force bombarded Sima Beiming, and it was easy to be resolved by Sima Beiming's silver needle.

The strange and gloomy eyes were full of murderous intent, and the zombie boy yelled, "All ghosts make their way."

Knowing that Sima Beiming's strength cannot be underestimated, he must use all his strength!
The small coffin in his hand rose into the air and turned into a huge coffin, surrounded by countless yellow talisman papers releasing green ghost lights. The scene in front of him looked very strange.

The zombie boy waved his hands in the air, the wind and cloud surged suddenly, the coffin was lifted immediately, and then countless zombies rushed out of the coffin.

Thousands of zombies stood in mid-air, and the corpse aura released from the zombies filled the whole valley with a layer of light green, and the leaves of the surrounding plants withered and turned yellow even if they touched the corpse aura, dying.

These grey-faced, hideous zombies with rotten bodies appeared in a large group, making people creepy.

Seeing the extreme move launched by the zombie boy, Mo Ziyuan tightly grasped Fan Qingtian's hand, his face was a little uncomfortable, "Mother, there are so many, so many ghosts, I'm a little scared."

I have to say that the people on the side of Yunxiao are very strong, but Fan Qingtian believes that Sima Beiming will not be defeated so easily.

Patting Mo Ziyuan on the head, Fan Qingtian said calmly, "You don't have to be afraid to defeat them. You don't know what kind of opponent you will meet in the next round. Remember not to panic when you encounter danger no matter what. Make counterattacks or avoid attacks in the shortest possible time.

Even if you can't avoid it, you have to minimize the damage, you know? "

Hearing Fan Qingtian's battlefield experience, Mo Ziyuan bit his lips and nodded, "Yes, mother, I know what to do, I won't be afraid, I will definitely fight you victory!"

"En." Fan Qingtian responded lightly.

With his arms around Fan Qingtian's waist, Li Mie looked at Fan Qingtian with a lingering gaze and smiled faintly.

When Lin Shuihan and the others saw the scene in front of them, their eyes were slightly dignified.

"You can die!" The zombie boy gave an order, and a group of zombies in mid-air fell to the ground, completely blocking the surrounding Sima Beiming.

Facing these corpses, Sima Beiming's eyes were still so indifferent.

Holding the silver needle with her fingertips, the red thread flitted across her lips bewilderingly.

The eyes of ghosts and gods opened, and a dark red light blinked in the eyes. The corner of Sima Beiming's mouth raised a curve, and his voice was as indifferent as water, "That's all I can do."

"It's more than enough to kill you." The zombie boy Leng Sen said, and then controlled the group of zombies to attack Sima Beiming.

The group of zombies jumped a hundred meters in one step, and their slender fingertips were glowing with green corpse aura, touching them to death.

(End of this chapter)