Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

No one is willing to take a step back!

Either you die or I die!

And there is the third result, which is ... to die together!

However, as time went on, the battle situation was still beginning to lean towards Feng Ziluan.

After all, under her men, there are dozens of holy orders!

Although, these people have fallen half again.

However, they still fight off Ye Qingli's side, at least 80% of the battle damage!

Above the head, it was dark.

Almost, it was already dark.

"Fuck him NND ..."

Mo Zi list kneels on his knees, dangerously avoiding a knife behind him.

However, the sword in his hand was completely broken with a sound of "Zheng"!

He felt that the last trace of energy, at this moment, was also consumed.

There is no strength to stand up again.

Even if Ye Qingli gave them anti-healing pill.

They can no longer add even a hint of spiritual power to them!

Mo Ziqing raised his eyes reluctantly.

Layers of blood, almost confusing his eyelashes.

In front of him, everything was blurry.

He could only vaguely see that he was kneeling alone in front of him.

Almost like him, his body collapsed.

"Huangfu ..."

"Are you still alive?"

"Boss ..."

He said hoarsely.

"It seems that I can't continue walking with you."

"Unfortunately, we originally planned to drive Ling Yuntang all over the whole spiritual circle. Let the five element continents know our name ..."

He smirked.

"Anyway, I am Mo Ziqing, just a Caomin from the lower realm."

"However, this life can follow the boss, worth it!"

In front of him, there were only dozens of Holy Order strongmen.

In this battle, they slaughtered 90% of their opponents!

No matter where it is placed, this is a very amazing result!

"Unfortunately, in the end it was still a little ..."

Mo Ziqing tried his best to make a leap and then rushed towards the enemy.

However, just after his body left the ground, he fell helplessly to the ground again!

Mud covered in layers of blood drowned him completely.

On the opposite side, all the holy orders are coming with the breath of death.

Each of them had blood-eating eyes in their eyes.

I hope that the people in front of me will be broken into pieces!

God knows how long they haven't felt death so close to themselves!

Jun Aohan long sword branch, looking at Ye Qingli, who was protected behind him.

Now, there is blood on the battlefield.

Less than a hundred people can survive.

Moreover, all of them were wounded, with broken limbs and broken arms, all over the floor.

"cold."

Feng Ziluan stood in front of him.

Her complexion is also very ugly.

After repeated bloody battles, even her, the saint, could not support it.

This battle is really terrible!

Too tragic, far beyond her imagination!

Now, she only knew what Luo Chen's warning meant to her!

He lost nothing wrong!

If it weren't for personal experience, who would have thought?

A small continent of stars, not even a few lower continents of the Holy Order.

Actually ... so many of them can be killed!

Feng Ziluan vowed that if she could predict the future, she would never come here so rashly.

Fortunately ...

She still won!

She is the last winner!