However, as soon as Ye Qingli shot, he was immediately brought back to life and restored to his original appearance!
In Piao Xue's eyes, there was undisguised admiration.
With this magical technique, Ye Qingli is also qualified to be the master of ghosts!
"Okay, you asked for it!"
After recovering his strength, Duan Muci's face suddenly showed a grin!
This bitch must have been brainstorming, actually thought he could fight against himself on his own strength?
The consequence of being too confident is often-death!
He has the power of monarch rank!
With a roar, Duan Muci rushed towards Ye Qingli quickly!
He must kill her in the shortest time!
Even if it is dead, you have to pull a cushion!
However, just the moment he just rushed out, Ye Qingli disappeared in front of his eyes, and the surroundings were empty, and she could not feel her breath!
Just as Duanmu turned his head impassively, a tingling came.
His thigh was stabbed by a gold needle, and he knelt down to the ground weakly!
He quickly gave his palm to the place where the golden needle pricked, but he threw himself into an empty space.
Ye Qingli is like a ghost!
Knowing her existence, but can't find where she is!
"If you have the ability, you will come out and face to face with Laozi!"
"Hiding in the dark like this, what a hero?"
Duan Muci shouted.
Everyone looked at him disdainfully.
A master of the monarch rank, actually talking to the lord of the ranks like this?
It's too shameless!
There was no response in the air.
Then, a golden needle like a ghost came out!
"Puff puff!"
In an instant, Duanmuci's whole body has been shot into a sieve!
He fell to the ground in agony and roared loudly!
Everyone was shocked and could not believe it!
There would be such a magical means!
A lord of the sixth rank, actually beat the master of the monarch rank, no strength to fight back!
This is also incredible!
Just a quarter of an hour later, Duan Muci was completely incapable of resistance. All his acupuncture points were stabbed by Ye Qingli, fell to the ground, and howled.
"Okay, Naran, take him down."
Ye Qingli said lightly.
"Yes!"
Nalan Yu hurried up and dragged Duan Muci like a dead dog.
Ye Qingli clapped her hands.
"Changfeng, you clean up here, the injured, take them to heal."
"Yes, Miss."
Changfeng nodded his head strangely.
Although Ye Qingli's speech and manners are very normal, he always has a very strange feeling.
Because Jun Aohan stood on the side, standing silently, and Ye Qingli had no communication with him at all.
Just ignore him!
This ... but it doesn't fit the style of Missy!
If something goes wrong, you must be a demon!
Changfeng felt as if a storm was brewing.
Hurry to avoid the storm center, so as not to suffer the pond fish ...
"Qin Li, are you really going to ignore me?"
Jun Aohan's helpless smile.
"Sorry, who are you? I don't seem to know ..."
Just as Ye Qingli was about to turn her head, suddenly, she felt that her eyes were black, and then her entire body seemed to be caught in a very powerful embrace, held firmly and unable to move.
Then, the overbearing and fierce lips covered her lips with force!
Sucking and kissing violently like a storm makes her almost unable to breathe ...