Chapter 459

Jiang Zonglin's huge fist fell from the sky like a heavy hammer, and the breaking wind hissed.

However, at this moment, the giant fist collided fiercely with the halo barrier blocking Ye Qizhu.

With a bang, Ye Qizhu felt her body shake violently, and the demon-locking bell spinning in her hand also shook violently.

Faintly, Ye Qizhu seemed to hear a shattering sound, and when she took a closer look, the crack on the demon lock bell was actually getting bigger and bigger.

Startled, at the moment Ye Qizhu was dazed, Jiang Zonglin suddenly raised his fist and slammed it down on Ye Qizhu's head.

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge fist hit the barrier fiercely again and again, and the barrier became weak and thin.

Ye Qizhu clenched her teeth immediately, her eyes showed a fierce look, if this continues, the Demon Locking Bell will be smashed into pieces by Jiang Zonglin!

Feeling very distressed, just when Jiang Zonglin was trying his best to strike the final blow, Ye Qizhu put away the demon-locking bell abruptly, and rolled to the right.

Unstoppable, the fist grazed Ye Qizhu's shoulder heavily and fell down, making a pair of big holes on the ground.

Glaring at Jiang Zonglin, Ye Qizhu's eyes were dark and stern.

Without the dark clouds that provided him with the demonic energy, and being shaken by the soul-shaking sound of the demon-locking bell, most of the demonic energy absorbed by his body has gone.

"Fourth sister, I warned you, don't fight against me, otherwise you will die ugly! Why didn't you listen?"

"Don't think that I don't know what you want to do. The purpose of your collusion with Mo Prison is to destroy the century-old reputation of Jiangmen's talisman. Let me tell you, Jiang Zonglin, I will be the first to refuse. You will never touch it with me." Command the master!"

"you wanna die!"

Jiang Zonglin raised his fangs vigorously, with the fingertips of two weird demon claws, the demonic aura flowed slowly and then dissipated, leaving claws as sharp as daggers on his fingertips , exuding a dazzling coldness under the soft light of the moonlight.

He strode towards Ye Qizhu with a big stride, Ye Qizhu dodged backwards, but Jiang Zonglin's one step was several of hers, and she was not as good as Jiang Zonglin's one step when she stepped back again and again.

The huge dagger's claw stabbed at Ye Qizhu, she leaned back in a hurry, the sharp claw immediately scratched her pen tip, but the hair tip that was blown by the wind was not so lucky to dodge, was caught The claw fell to the ground.

Ye Qizhu gasped, but at this moment, Jiang Zonglin quickly moved his other hand to a lower place, which was Ye Qizhu's chest.

The back of the spine began to feel cold, and his head was blanked by the sudden sneak attack, and he quickly retracted his stomach and curled up based on his subconscious reaction.

The claws slid across her chest.

呲啦啦啦啦.

There was a piercing sound of rubbing | sparks came out from Ye Qizhu's cut skirt along with it.

Ye Qizhu staggered back in a hurry, and didn't stop until his back hit a tree trunk.

She quickly lowered her head and saw that her clothes had been torn with a big hole, exposing her black silk armor.

However, Jiang Zonglin's claws were so sharp that they cut her soft armor open.

With cold sweat on his palms, Ye Qizhu let out a long cry.

If she hadn't been used to wearing this soft armor on her body, Jiang Zonglin's removal would definitely have broken her heart and lungs.

"Shame!"

Jiang Zonglin's chest was so angry that his roar was deafening.

(End of this chapter)

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