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Chapter 82 The sword is unsheathed and goes forward
No matter what Jiang Chengmian and Qin Zhan said, Qi Lingzhi's eyes and reason have been covered by the overwhelming hatred in her heart.

Fix Wang Hong in the position, immobilize his body, and rush towards Jiang Chengmian's direction.

Scrambled together.

The body of Resentment Transformation Sha is very strong, and its stamina and strength are beyond that of ordinary humans.

"So what about the five thunderbolts? As long as I can solve him, I'm willing to die together!"

Qi Lingzhi's voice was almost crying blood.

The moves in his hand became more and more spicy, and all the moves were aimed at the fatal point.

"Stubbornness!"

Seeing Qi Lingzhi's poisonous hands, Qin Zhan was no longer indifferent, joined the fighting power, changed his hands, and cast spells.

The three fought fiercely. Wang Hong, who was bound, rolled his eyes, wanting to fish in troubled waters, shouting at the people outside, wanting the people under his hands to rescue him.

However, it was useless to shout for a long time. The people outside did not know whether they were all in a coma, or they were restricted in the grotto so that their voices could not be transmitted.

There was a hand-to-hand fight.

Jiang Chengmian opened the distance, continuing to fight with bare hands was a waste of time.

"Minor Arcana, Knight of Swords!"

Following her call, a mysterious tarot card appeared in her hand.

On the card, a general in armor is riding on a fast-moving BMW, holding a razor-sharp sword in his hand.

The wind blows the clothes fluttering, and the whole picture looks passionate and passionate.

The sword knight has the courage to challenge and the courage to move forward.

Jiang Chengmian held the sword in her hand, "The knight of the sword will split your radical and conceited thoughts."

The words fall.

Holding the sword in his hand, his figure changed unpredictably, and quickly jumped and appeared behind Qi Lingzhi, swinging the long sword and stabbing down.

"boom--"

They collided together and made a loud noise.

Qi Lingzhi's hands were numb from the shock.

Jiang Chengmian didn't respond, didn't stop, and slashed at the opponent with the second move.

Qi Lingzhi accepted the move.

Unexpectedly, the long sword quickly changed its position in the air and stabbed in another direction.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qi Lingzhi couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed by the sword, her already pale face became even paler.

Just as he was about to continue to fight back, he suddenly realized that he was hit by the sword just now, and the evil spirit in his whole body was blocked right now.

"You can calm down now."

After solving Qi Lingzhi, who was about to riot at any time, the sword in Jiang Chengmian's hand turned into a Tarot card and disappeared back into her body.

"..."

Qin Zhan didn't make much effort, and Qi Lingzhi was restrained as a result.

He looked at Jiang Chengmian, remembered the weapon just now, swallowed saliva frantically, his heart itching unbearably.

That weapon is too strong!
"Thank you, thank you for saving me. I really don't know why this woman wanted to harm me. I have no vendetta against her."

"Fortunately, you showed up in time, otherwise I might have died tragically at the hands of this female ghost today. The two masters, please put away this harmful thing. I will let you and yours go later. Friends left."

A bunch of small thoughts rose in Wang Hong's heart.

I didn't expect that among the hostages captured, there were two other experts.

These masters are naturally prejudiced against ghosts, so they can just use their hands to contain Qi Lingzhi, completely avoiding future troubles.

Qi Lingzhi sneered, "Heh..."

After struggling to no avail, she looked at Jiang Chengmian and Qin Zhan angrily.

Damn it, can't you really take revenge? !
Qi Lingzhi thought of everything in the past, those sufferings and hardships, as well as humiliation, hatred filled her body, and her eyes were bloodshot.

"Who said we were going to take her in?"

Jiang Chengmian's cold and indifferent voice broke the strange atmosphere in the grotto, and interrupted Qi Lingzhi's almost counterflow of Qi and blood.

(End of this chapter)