Godly Empress Doctor

Lonely Yamo, Phoenix, Phoenix... they can't resist the flying knife, but they talk like a knife, so sharp.

The wind is breathing!

It would be unjustifiable for these people to be protected by them and to blame them instead!

The wind deliberately opened a hole in the side.

Whoops!

A flying knife passes through the flanks and hits the side of the wind!

“Ah!” Phoenix covered her right arm and screamed.

The wind grinned, “I don't have a mouth to argue with you right now, but don't worry, there will be revenge, I will surely report it on the spot. ”

In other words, he admitted it on purpose.

Phoenix wanted to talk, but thought of the threat of wind... she dared not speak at once, she could only bite her lower lip hatefully, without a glance.

This is an odd trick.

At this time...

Whoa, whoa, whoa--

The tens of thousands of flying knives suddenly landed on the ground, standing still.

The wind glared, “So these knives are truce? They're not moving. Hey, did you volunteer to lose? Is that why we passed? ”

Phoenix frowned: “Why do they take the initiative to admit defeat when they have the upper hand? ”

The wind twisted its head and thought, “Could it be that... we survived a time point, so Lord Ghost, let us pass? ”

Phoenix's silent eyes looked at the wind.

Lord Ghost of Ink Robes is obviously a subjective factor, he can play as much as he wants, but unfortunately... this Jedi survival squad is not his pet, the one next door is.

Therefore, it is impossible for Lord Ghost of Ink Robes to let them go so easily.

“Vigilance!” Phoenix is staring at the wind, "if you're right, the battle is just beginning. ”

“Hahahahahahahahahahaha -”

A rave of laughter came from the dome, and it turned out to be Lord Ghost King who watched the noise.

“Little girl, you got a good look, you know this is just the beginning, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Phoenix frowned, she did not like Lord Ghost's slow attitude, as if a group of people were born to die, just toys in his hands.

Goddamn Ink King! Phoenix held her fist tight, she had to find a chance to punch him in the nose!

“I know you want to kill me, not without a chance, as long as you can climb up to the seven towers, but unfortunately, you're going to die on the first floor, hahahaha--”

The Ink Robe King of Ghosts waved his hand, and all of a sudden those flying knives on the ground that were stationary made a crackling sound.

“Not good!”

The wind shouted, "Those flying knives are starting to stick together! ”

The wind turned its head and shouted to Phoenix: "Look, those single flying knives scattered all over the ground, they were originally soldier warriors, but now they're sticking together! Five, ten... they merge into a flying sword! ”

The power of a flying sword is vastly more powerful than before!

The wind turned pale, not to mention the others.

Phoenix, too, was shaking all over their bodies.

“It's over, we're dead this time! ”

“I thought we could struggle. I didn't know we were going to die on the first floor. ”

“Besides bragging, what else could she do? ”

……

People will die and naturally ignore anything. Phoenix and Song speak ill and are no longer threatened by the wind.