The tyrant queen is super fierce

Chapter 88

With that ferocious explosive power, Yue Qinghuan had to be vigilant against the enemy, not daring to relax at all.

Although Yue Zhihua didn't know what Yue Qinghuan's sword was about, she knew that there were flaws in Yue Qinghuan's battle. She was a swordsman of the Spirit Alliance, and she attacked with sword skills.

So--

"Roar!!!"

Yue Zhihua rushed up again and grabbed Yue Qinghuan with her bare hands. Yue Qinghuan felt that her target was the sword in her hand.

Han Qiong's strength is profound and terrifying, and this guy also knows that this sword is the key to killing her.

Yue Qinghuan gripped Han Qiong vigilantly, but couldn't stand the monster grabbing Han Qiong's blade and began to grab the sword!
"Fuck! Huanhuan, how did she know you were a swordsman?"

"That's not the point! What are you still doing? Hurry up!"

Sha Luo responded, and when Yue Zhihua grabbed the sword, he slapped Yue Zhihua with his palm from behind!
That Zhang Shaluo dared to say that he was really serious, and he didn't have a dime to release water, but...

The attack is actually ineffective!

"what happened……"

Yuezhihua's reaction made Shaluo suddenly doubt his life...

Yue Zhihua was not only fine, but taking advantage of Yue Qinghuan's distraction, he snatched Han Qiong and threw it into the distance.

"Sword soldier without a sword, I think you are so crazy!"

As he said that, he punched Yue Qinghuan, and Yue Qinghuan was suspicious of life: "Shaluo, were you making wool with that palm?"

"I'm wronged, Huanhuan! I swear to God I didn't release the water, but she just didn't respond!"

When Sha Luo said this, the situation suddenly reversed. Yue Qinghuan was pressed to the ground by Yue Zhihua's huge body, and couldn't find a chance to stand up. Remember the critical strike, but Yue Qinghuan is not that good, at Yue Qinghuan's speed, if she wants to hit a gopher, she can't touch Yue Qinghuan even if she knocks the ground out of the pit.

"Mother!"

Not far away, Yue Xiaochu panicked when she saw the huge monster pressing her mother under her body, and immediately called out.

Yue Qinghuan's heart trembled when she heard Yue Xiaochu's voice, and she hurriedly replied: "Xiao Chu, please don't come here! We can resist!"

"But mother..."

"We're really fine! Your uncle, Sha Luo, why don't you hurry up and make moves!"

Shaluo activated his skill and struck at Yue Zhihua again, but who knows what happened, his palm strength seemed to be dispelled, it had no effect at all.

"Shaluo, you are mentally retarded! Quickly, help mother get the sword back!" Yue Xiaochu almost wanted Buddha, where is this idiot's brain? !

Shaluo was flustered and flustered just now, and almost forgot!
Nima, the sword is the body!

"Huanhuan, hold on a little longer!"

Of course, Yue Qinghuan can hold on, but as time goes on, there are more and more pits here, and she has no room to dodge, so she just dodges the monster with left and right punches, and the surrounding pits make Yue Qinghuan more and more nervous. Sinking down, the room to dodge is getting smaller and smaller.

And at this moment, Shaluo picked up Han Qiong, which had been thrown far away, and brought it back to the mansion.

But looking at the looks of Yue Qinghuan and Yue Zhihua, why did this nima throw the sword over?

"Huanhuan, I brought the sword back for you, why throw it over?"

"You look at throwing!"

"I...how do I look at it?"

Shaluo was completely stupefied, who could tell him how to do this?

At this time, Yue Xiaochu was also anxious: "Shaluo, why are you so dazed? My mother is going to be beaten to death!"

Do you think he wants to be in a daze?In the current situation of the two of them, how could Shaluo throw the sword?

(End of this chapter)