Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 49: Ji Tingxue Distress (below)

"A beautiful little girl."

A man with a burly body and a long robes on his body, revealing a thick chest hair, looking at the tall, temperamental elegance, beautiful and unpredictable Ji Dingxue, the eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wen Feihong, we broke out together and should have a chance to rush out."

Ji Tingxue is very disgusted with the look of the burly man, and quickly shouted to his companions.

"Breakthrough, depends on your strength?"

The burly man’s face showed a disdainful smile. A powerful momentum broke out in his body, such as a mean mountain, oppressed to Ji Qingxue, and instantly let them breathe.

The next moment, an octopus with green light and eight soft tentacles emerged from his body, releasing the soul and locking Ji Zhixue.

"Secondary Eudemons."

Feeling the strength of the burly man, Ji Tingxue immediately showed a dignified color on his face.

The disciples of Tianhuowufu, who are not indifferent and talented, have been able to compete in Tianhuowu, and they have the ability to fight more.

plus the strength of the burly men far better than them, but also master the powerful soul skills, Ji Dianxue almost no breakout possibility.

"This brother, I am a man of the Imperial City, and this is Miss Ji Jiada. I don’t know if the brothers can raise your hands and let us go. As long as we pass the assessment, we must report our brothers." Wen Feihong In one breath, try to calm yourself down and ask for help.

"Miss Ji Jiada, are you Ji Li Xue, who is known as the first beauty of the Imperial City." The burly man’s eyes lit up and he immediately guessed the identity of Ji Tixue.

"It is me, if the brothers can let us leave, I am willing to give the brothers one million and two silver tickets." Ji dumped a bit of seductive red lips and made a promise.

"Haha, what if I don't agree?"

The burly man looked at the face of Ji Tingxue, and he had a mourning in his head.

"How can the brothers let us go?" Wen Feihong asked nervously. He really didn't want to lose the chance to enter Tianwuwu.

"Well, I can consider letting you go." The burly man's eyes flicked a little and smirked.

"What about the snow?" Wen Feihong glanced at the white face, and the body shivered, Ji Pengxue, asked.

"Kid, do you still don't know your situation, don't roll it for me." The burly man's face turned pale, and he stared at him like a hungry wolf.

"I..."

Although Wen Feihong has a good relationship with Ji Dianxue, he hesitated to think of the benefits of becoming a disciple of Tianhuo Wufu.

"Since you don't know how to be good, don't blame me for being polite to you."

Speaking, the burly man combines the power of the soul beast and the octopus, and exerts a powerful soul skill.

"Chemical Rock Boxing."

The burly man slammed out, and the rolling soul instantly condensed into a rock-like fist, which was like a bamboo shooter.

"Hey!"

After being attacked by a burly man, the defense formed by Wen Feihong's release of the soul force was instantly broken. He was directly smashed by the Huayan fist, and a blood was sprayed from the sky, flying for dozens of meters.

"I count to three, if you don't roll again, don't blame me for abolishing you." The burly man looked coldly at Wen Feihong, who was vomiting blood, and threatened.

"Snow, I am sorry, I can't lose this opportunity."

When I heard the threat of the burly man, Wenfeihong was really scared. Under the gaze of Ji’s desperate gaze, he stunned his chest and ran away.

"Little beauty, no one is bothering us now, can we talk about it?" The burly man looked at Ji Peng’s bumpy body and said with ill-intention.

"What do you want? You have to dare to hurt me, and Liu will never let you go." Ji Li Xue, who was white and white, stepped back and warned.

"Would you hurt? Does anyone prove that I hurt you?" The burly man sneered: "Don't you expect the waste to stand up and testify for you?"

"And, do you think Liu will support a disciple who has not passed the assessment of Tianhuo Wufu?"

"You, how are you willing to let me go." The burly man's words, like a dagger, stabbed into the depths of Ji Dianxue, crushing her last luck.

"I grew so big, I haven't tasted the taste of the first beauty of the Imperial City. If you can serve me comfortably, I will pass the assessment and become a disciple of Tianhuo Wufu." The burly man said excitedly.

"Hume." Ji dumped his lips bitingly, humiliatingly saying, tears constantly spinning around.

"This is not for you."

Speaking, the burly man picked up a slender branch from the ground and launched an attack on Ji Dingxue.

Ji Tingxue is not an opponent of the burly man. In the case of fear, the strength of the 10% can only be played by 80%, and the offensive is completely suppressed by the burly man.

In the half-column time, there were traces of criss-crossing on Ji’s clothes, and the marks were just right, just tearing her clothes.

"You, you can't stop, I will show you the death." Ji dumped a deadly clothes, while evading, while warning of despair.

"Haha, in front of me, do you think there is a possibility of suicide?" The burly man stared at Ji Dianxue exposed to the air, smooth and delicate skin, arrogant laughter.

"Give me over."

The burly man took a step and suddenly approached Ji Pengxue. He wanted to pull her into her arms and play her **** body.

"Go to hell."

When the burly man was close, Ji Tingxue’s right hand slammed up, and a spine ball flew out at a very fast speed, and shot at the burly man’s body.

Suddenly attacked by a hidden weapon, the burly man immediately released the soul force to resist, but the spiny ball was powerful, penetrated the soul defense, hit his chest, and a lot of blood flowed out.

The burly man was injured. Ji Tingxue did not hesitate to turn and flee. He wanted to take advantage of this last chance to get rid of the burly man's pursuit.

"Mom, where are you going to escape." The burly man who was concealed screamed, controlling the soul to force the spine ball, chasing Ji Ching Xue regardless of chest injury.

The skinny dead camel is bigger than Ma, although the burly man is not hurt, but his speed is far better than Ji dumping snow, only five breaths, he intercepted Ji dumping snow.

"Smelly, this is what you forced me." The burly man glared at the **** chest, his eyes turned to despair, and the poor Ji Ji snow.

"Today I don't play with you, I am with your last name."

The burly man screamed with a strong sense of oppression and rushed to the fear of Ji Pengxue, trying to push her under her body and venting her anger.

When you look at Ji Tingxue, you will be devastated by poisonous hands. Suddenly, the burly man feels that the air behind him is fluctuating violently, and a fear from the depths of the soul comes to his mind.

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