Not letting the Lord in red take the egret away was not only his persistence, but also his promise to Yi Gucheng to take care of the egret.

He absolutely couldn't let Yi Gucheng take the lead and the egret be taken away by the red lord in the next second.

The red-clothed lord snorted coldly. Even though someone choked his neck, he did not show any signs of panic.

His right hand was turned into a claw and placed on the arm of the Rakshasa's hand holding his neck. He squeezed hard and heard a "click" sound.

In an instant, Rakshasa's entire face turned pale, and the sound just now was the sound of broken bones.

He still wanted to grab the red-clothed Lord and strangle him to death, but his hand had no strength, and any movement would cause piercing pain.

Holding Rakshasa's broken hand, he threw it up into the sky with all his strength. He saw that Rakshasa fell three meters away and hit a pillar three meters away. He was vomiting blood.

He fell off the pillar.

"Rakshasa..."

Bailu glanced at Rakshasa, she gave Qing Bu Kuang and the others a wink, and then turned to glare at the Lord in Red.

"Lord in red, you are going too far."

With a sneer, the egret suddenly jumped up in the air. When she jumped up, her legs split apart on both sides, forming a straight line.

Flying into the air, and as it was falling, the egret clenched its fists with both hands and punched Rakshasa several times in the air.

Then he saw several fist lights shooting out from the palm of the egret's hand, and then attacking the red-clothed lord.

At this time, the egret had already landed on the ground with its split legs. She clapped her hands on the ground and saw her quickly rowing in the direction of the red-clothed lord. Everyone only saw a black afterimage.

Arriving in front of the red-clothed lord, the egret crossed its legs, and a silver dagger suddenly appeared in its hand. Holding the silver dagger, the egret stood up suddenly and stabbed the red-clothed lord in the heart. With such speed

, indescribable.

The red-clothed Lord waved his red sleeves, and the light from his fists disappeared completely.

Looking at the egret that suddenly crossed in front of him, he saw that the egret was about to stand up and raise the dagger in his hand to stab his heart. He suddenly bent back at a ninety-degree angle, and the silver dagger in the egret's hand suddenly

He stabbed against the red-clothed Lord's body, but nothing came out of his body.

With a sneer, the egret's hand suddenly turned around and stabbed downwards, while the red-clothed lord bent back at a ninety-degree angle, just under the dagger in the egret's hand. Holding the dagger, the egret fiercely thrust towards the red-clothed lord.

The Lord's eyebrows were stabbed, and the red-clothed Lord put one hand on the ground, and the other hand suddenly grabbed the white egret's wrist holding the silver dagger.

The egret grabbed the silver dagger and tried with all its strength to stab the red-clothed lord between his eyebrows. The red-clothed lord grabbed the egret's wrist and tried his best to prevent the dagger in the egret's hand from piercing his eyebrows.

The red-clothed Lord squinted his eyes and saw his hand grabbing the egret's wrist and squeezing it with all his strength. With a "click" sound, the egret's wrist was dislocated.

Although her wrist was dislocated, Egret did not frown or grunt, and the dagger did not slip from her hand.

Her dislocated hand was still holding the dagger, and she was still trying hard to stab the Lord in red between the eyebrows. The Lord in red looked at such a stubborn egret, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He really wanted to ask the egret...

Doesn't it hurt?

He didn't understand how the egret could endure such great pain.
Chapter completed!