Demon King Lingzhihuang is the best in the world

Chapter 222 Fighting Heaven Art
Xiaolan dodged to avoid the woman's clutches, and flicked the long tail again, trying to hit the enemy hard again.

The woman snorted coldly, "I let you take advantage of me just now, do you think I'm really easy to mess with?" She turned her palm lightly, and Xiaolan's long genitals had been firmly grasped by her, and with a violent pull, Xiaolan That petite and exquisite body was easily dragged back by her, and fell into her black palm.

"Little thing, you look very special and have great strength. You don't look like an ordinary spiritual pet. From now on, just follow me, and I will let you get the powerful strength you dream of." The woman giggled, sharply The long armor caressing the little lazy snow-white down.

"Bitch, let it go." Zhao Erdong was very anxious. To her, Xiaolan was as important as a family member. She would never let that witch hurt Xiaolan.

The woman raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of mockery, "Do you think you are qualified to challenge me?" She looked her up and down, and said, "It's a pity, maybe in the future, you will be qualified to challenge me, but it's a pity you How could I leave a disaster for myself if I met me ahead of time?"

Xiaolan's cute head was shaking desperately, screaming and yelling at the woman, expressing that she was very unwilling to be touched by her.

"Little thing, you'd better be quiet, otherwise I don't guarantee that I will strangle you to death with an itchy hand." The woman looked at Xiaolan with a smile, her voice was soft, and she couldn't feel the murder between the lines at all. meaning.

Xiaolan obediently silenced his voice, because he clearly felt that the woman's sharp nails had pierced into the flesh of his neck. The witch was so powerful. He looked up at the clouds, trying to find the trace of Longsheng. At this time, only Lord Longsheng can save them, and all of them together are no match for this witch.

The snow-white fur was stained with a piece of bright red blood, which was particularly shocking. Zhao Erdong's heart tightened, wishing he could bear the pain instead of Xiaolan. She rushed forward, releasing a large amount of golden energy from her palms, speeding up the Doutian Jue with divine power, Instantly maximize the power of Dou Tian Jue.

The golden vitality turned into several giant dragons, flying and churning in mid-air, rushing towards the witch.

On the woman's seductive face, there was a burst of interest, "Dou Tian Jue? Interesting, it's so interesting. I didn't expect that the Dou Tian Jue, which had been lost for 30 years, would be obtained by a yellow-haired girl. It's really a treasure! "

The woman threw away Xiaolan, forming complex handprints on her palms, and the black air mass released from her palms, turning into a black barrier to block Erdong's attack. Surrounded by it, it was quickly decomposed by black air and turned into flying smoke.

Zhao Erdong's complexion changed drastically. Since she practiced the Doutian Jue, she has never met an opponent. , but have no fear of it?Because she is human?

"Dou Tian Jue is not a god of the world, but it is a pity that it follows the wrong master and cannot exert its true power." The woman looked at Zhao Erdong with a hint of greed on her face, "I have an idea, maybe I can save you and your friends our lives."

Zhao Erdong stood proudly, looking up at the woman, with a look of disdain on his face, "Stop worrying about it, I, Zhao Erdong, hate being threatened the most, and my skills are not as good as others. If you want to kill or cut casually, don't waste those useless thoughts, such as Doutian Jue Divine skill, even if I die, I will not give it to you."

(End of this chapter)