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Chapter 91

Seeing such a ghostly attack, the woman in the green dress was also shocked and tried her best to do everything she could.

All the energy in her body was mobilized by her right hand.

It made her right arm a little painful, but she had to do this at this time.

The delicate body shook, and his flawless right hand punched Mudan in the chest.

She couldn't understand the other party's "Qian Renwu", but she knew that as long as she hit the other party's body, it would be worth it even if she was injured.

Otherwise, if she was the only one who was injured under Qianrenwu, the situation would be completely out of her control.

At this time, she felt a little regretful and should have used all her strength from the beginning.

Now that she didn't expect that she would actually exchange injuries with someone who seemed to be of higher level than her.

If Mudan knew about her thoughts, she would not know how frustrating she would be.

Her dignified earth-level warrior may be trapped in the hands of a mysterious warrior.

She had never thought about this before.

Fortunately, the other party does not seem to have any martial arts.

So the attack power is not particularly desperate.

When Peony saw the woman in green skirt, she threw her fist to her chest regardless of the matter.

It seemed that in her heart, those phantoms really didn't exist.

When Mudan saw the opponent's desperate fight, she also complained, but she was also taking a desperate bet.

Even if she wants to return to defense now, it is too late.

I had to grit my teeth and resist.

Bang bang...

Finally, a muffled sound rang between the two.

The peony and the woman in the green skirt couldn't help but fly backwards.

puff……

The peony hitting the living room wall couldn't help but vomit blood.

She had not recovered from her old injuries, and at this time, she would have even more injuries.

Sexy beads of sweat were leached from his forehead, but his dark eyes were still sneering, staring at the beautiful figure who was also thrown away without blinking.

What she cares about now is the other person's condition.

If this time the opponent is in a better state than you, or you still have the ability to act.

Then she might really be in trouble today.

The woman in the green skirt seemed to feel uncomfortable, and she was blocked by the living room door panel, which stopped her figure.

But obviously I can't bear the serious injuries. Even if I lean on the door panel, I can't stand firmly.

The slim and sexy body leaned against the door panel and slowly slid down, and finally sat on the ground.

My delicate body leaned against the door panel and kept shaking.

Her extremely beautiful and charming face was also bloodless.

His eyes were also staring at the other party.

She didn't understand that a person who she didn't feel any threat at all was causing her such severe trauma.

At this time, she felt extremely painful all over her body, as if she had just been hit by countless sticks.

Arms, arms, thighs, calves, and pain everywhere.

He looked at the other person with a palpitation, and then looked at the legs of the stool that had fallen to the ground.

She knew very well that just after just getting in touch, she was hit hard by at least twenty or thirty sticks.

At this moment, even if she moved a finger, she would no longer have the strength to do it.

Both of them saw each other's condition and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as the other party cannot move, the next competition is to see who recovers faster.

In the eyes of the woman in the green skirt, the other party's use of such a powerful attack would definitely consume more than her.

She was attacked more and the energy in her body was completely consumed, so she was confident and she would recover her ability to move first. At that time, she would also be the winner.

What Peony thought was almost the same.

In his opinion, she is a land-level warrior, and naturally absorbs the spiritual energy of the surrounding air, which is much faster than a mysterious warrior.

Even if you cannot fully recover in a short period of time, as long as you can restore your movement, then the other party may not be your opponent.

The two of them thought in their minds, and then they ran and sat cross-legged desperately, made gestures of cultivation, and then quickly went in to practice and recovered from their state.

The feminine man, under the influence of his homemade spray, his red and swollen face also recovered a lot.

He witnessed the entire battle between the two women and was amazed by their terrifying combat power.

As the two of them continued to fight, the feminine man began to look forward to it.

He found that the woman who came later was not simple, and she was actually a trainer.

The two seemed to be equal in strength, and they said in their hearts, "Both losers are hurt, both losers are hurt..."

Sure enough, in the final critical collision, both of them lost the battle.

The feminine man looked at the two of them with bright eyes, and then laughed.

He quickly came to the middle of the battlefield and walked proudly towards the peony.

Looking at Mudan's delicate body standing unsteadily, the feminine man had pleasure in his eyes.

The heat coming from his face was all the piercings of the other party. At this time, he also had the opportunity to take revenge, so he was naturally very excited.

"It's really God's favor. Now you're going to fall into my hands again." The feminine man smiled cruelly and shouted, "If you don't die, you will stand up and stop these people. I'll show you a live broadcast."

Amid the feminine man's roar, three weakly injured men hurriedly got up and stood in front of Bai Ling and others.

While the feminine man strode towards Peony, he passed by the other two strong men who were still struggling to stand up and said to the two strong men, "Catch her up and tie her up."

The feminine man looked at the woman in green skirt with evil eyes, then smiled lewdly.

"Dare you?" The woman in the green dress saw that the feminine man had the ability to move, and was proud of her heart, but she found that something was wrong. The feminine man was not under her control at this time.

He actually wanted to tie himself up too.

"Hehe, don't worry, you are also an extremely beautiful woman. I won't hurt you. You can bear it for the time being. When I love her, I will come to satisfy you." The feminine man smiled sinisterly.

The laughter is not loud, but it is not difficult to hear the pleasure.

"If you don't want to die too ugly in the future, please be honest and don't make me think about it." Mudan lamented in her heart, and actually turned around and returned to the same place.

"Bang..."

"Hahaha, threaten me." The feminine man looked proud, "It's useful to threaten me, but I'm just trying to do whatever I want."

The feminine man with some resentment in his heart will never be ruthless. He is the strength he has, the strength he has.

This may be the reason why he was avenging his previous events in his heart.

"You'd better be good..." The others had already stood up and surrounded Bai Ling and others.

At this time, Bai Ling's hand

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