Chapter 360 Arrive
At this time, Zhong Nianyao was completely different from usual. She exuded the aura of a king. She looked at Hu Jiu who was lying on the ground from a high position. There was no trace of warmth in her eyes, as if in her eyes at this moment, There is no general existence of Hu Jiu at all.

He gently waved his hand again, and Hu Jiu, who was still lying on the ground, was knocked away again, and his injuries became more and more serious.

Hu Jiu looked at Zhong Nianyao, his eyes finally showing a trace of fear involuntarily.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

He can now be sure that the Zhong Nianyao in front of him is really a different person. Otherwise, how could it become so big! Especially the strength on his body, which he couldn't see through at all.

He is a vixen who has been practicing for thousands of years, and he is almost invincible in this world. But Zhong Nianyao in front of him completely suppressed his presence.

Moreover, Zhong Nianyao almost had a vague aura about him, which suppressed his bloodline, making it almost impossible for him to feel any resistance in front of Zhong Nianyao.

"Nie Zhan, you are a vixen who has been practicing for thousands of years. If you concentrate on your cultivation and follow the right path, you will soon attain enlightenment." Zhong Nianyao stood in mid-air and looked coldly at Hu Jiu below, "Now you actually Going the wrong way and using the blood of virgins to practice is simply a disgrace to the Fox clan.”

"Today I will do justice for heaven and eradicate this scourge of you for our Fox Clan."

Hu Jiu immediately caught the key word, "We? Fox Clan?"

"You are also from the Fox Clan. It's impossible. It's impossible. You don't have any aura of the Fox Clan in your body."

As early as when he captured Zhong Nianyao, he knew that the woman in front of him was just an ordinary person. No, perhaps it would be more accurate to say that they are humans who understand mystical arts.

He was sure that this woman did not have any blood from their fox clan. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to arrest the person. No matter how crazy he is, he will never harm his own people.

Of course, the premise is that there is no conflict of interest among the same race. Otherwise, he couldn't guarantee whether he would take action.

Zhong Nianyao ignored Hu Jiu's shouting. Her eyes were sharp. In an instant, her whole aura changed drastically, and her aura of king became heavier. The originally beautiful face now has a stronger sense of charm, making people have the urge to fall in love just by looking at it. At this moment, she was more charming than Hu Jiu, who had become a vixen.

At the same time, a bright red mark slowly appeared on her forehead. It gradually became clear that it was a bright red Manzhu Shahua.

The bright red Manzhu Shahua made Zhong Nianyao's face look like a fairy or a devil, with endless charm in her brows. Behind her, the shadow of nine tails also appeared.

The huge nine tails did not make people ignore Zhong Nianyao, but instead brought out her world-famous appearance and the noble aura of a king.

Seeing Zhong Nianyao like this, Hu Jiu, who was already seriously injured, widened his eyes and almost became frightened. Even his words were trembling, "Nine tails...it's actually nine tails."

"Impossible, this is impossible. Since the death of His Highness, it is impossible for a nine-tailed fox to appear in the world again. How is this possible?"

Although he had been reluctant to admit it, Hu Jiu could already feel the powerful suppression deep in his bloodline at this time.

In front of Zhong Nianyao like this, he could no longer feel any resistance. At this moment, even if Zhong Nianyao really wanted him to die, he would never hesitate.

This is the suppression of blood, a gap that can never be crossed.

Zhong Nianyao didn't even have Hu Jiu's presence in her eyes. She stretched out her hand indifferently, intending to give Hu Jiu the final blow.

At this moment, a voice sounded. "Yao'er!"

With the sound of this voice, the indifference in Zhong Nianyao's eyes disappeared, the kingly aura and charm on his body also disappeared, and the nine tails behind him naturally disappeared with it.

She closed her eyes and fell directly from the air.

However, she did not fall to the ground, but fell into a warm embrace.

Feeling the warm breath and steady breathing in his arms, Lu Yichen's originally uneasy heart finally calmed down.

He completely saw what Zhong Nianyao looked like just now.

However, none of this is important to him. What matters now is that Zhong Nianyao is warm in his arms, and that is enough.

A sense of satisfaction that had been lost and recovered instantly filled Lu Yichen's chest, adding a touch of warmth to his originally indifferent breath.

However, the warmth that had just risen disappeared instantly when he saw the dazzling bright red at the corner of Zhong Nianyao's mouth.

He raised his eyes and looked at Hu Jiu, who was lying on the ground not far away. There was no warmth in his voice, "It was you who hurt Yao'er."

At this time, Hu Jiu's injuries were already very serious. He covered his chest and just about to speak, he couldn't help but cough. While coughing, blood mixed with minced meat was spat out.

Lu Yichen hugged Zhong Nianyao and walked slowly towards Hu Jiu step by step.

Every step on the ground seemed to step on Hu Jiu's heart. He had long lost the high spirits he had before, and his face was full of fear.

Seeing Lu Yichen approaching, he had the urge to run away immediately. However, due to the injuries on his body, it was difficult to even move, let alone escape.

In Hu Jiu's horrified eyes, Lu Yichen hugged Zhong Nianyao and came to him. His eyes were like looking at a dead person, "You deserve to die!"

Every word was like a mountain, pressing directly on Hu Jiu's body, making him feel breathless.

At this moment, he was like a puddle of mud, paralyzed on the ground, anyone could step on him. He knew that all the tendons and veins in his body had been severed and all the internal organs had been displaced.

Now he is afraid that even a three-year-old child can easily kill him.

Lu Yichen just stared at Hu Jiu coldly, without even raising his hand.

"Ah——" A shrill voice came from Hu Jiu's mouth.

He had been so seriously injured just now that he didn't say a word, but now he couldn't help but make a miserable sound.

The physical pain was bearable, but the tearing pain in his soul made him feel overwhelmed. He felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart by the man in front of him at any moment, even though the other person seemed to have done nothing.


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