The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

On the steps, the Great Elder seemed to be exhausted, and his spiritual power was continuously turned into spells to strengthen the defense of the clan guards, consuming more than half of it.

Down the steps, beads of sweat began to appear on Qingkuang's forehead!

The high-level animal control technique is such a high-level and strange skill. It is simply unimaginable to learn it and use it in just half an hour, but Qingkuang managed to do it with difficulty.

It's just that her foundation of meaning is very shallow. Fortunately, the string ink is a magical tool in the world, and the red flame string is extremely powerful, otherwise, the piano would have been destroyed.Even so, at this moment, she was doing her best.

Both the Great Elder and Qing Kuang are competing for endurance, and it depends on who can persevere to the end! [

Ao Junxie at the side saw it in his eyes, felt pain in his heart, and was deeply worried about Qingkuang's safety, but the Temple of Light had been tightly surrounded by countless monsters in the middle, and it was not easy to rush in.

What's more... without a powerful weapon, no matter how high his martial arts skills are, he may not be able to fully display them.

"Qingkuang will definitely succeed! I believe in her!"

Ming Qianhe saw that Ao Junxie was anxious, and growled firmly.

Sure enough, after just a few breaths, the elder, who was already old and frail, and who was aggressive in front of him, could no longer support the spiritual defense of dozens of people.

The halos of defensive spiritual power on the dozens of white-clothed guards have begun to break one after another...

The monsters, whose attacks were multiplied by the maddening sound of the piano, finally broke through the defense line of dozens of white-clothed guards!

The sharp claws and long and narrow fangs have torn apart the clean and shiny white robes of the temple guards.

The bright red blood, the blood of the Guangming Temple clansmen, finally splashed on their proud robes.

"Successful! Ma'am, we finally succeeded!"

Ao Junxie let out an excited cry.

The defensive position of dozens of people was torn open by the monster army under the Qingkuangqin, and the army was defeated like a mountain. The defensive spiritual power aura blessed by the Great Elder, like an iceberg, shattered and disappeared without a trace.

There was a crisp bang, and the light on the pearl and jade staff in his hand exploded and scattered in all directions.

The originally dazzling white light suddenly flashed and then dimmed...

The long staff in the elder's hand has completely lost its mana!

Howls of pain, torn flesh and bones... The scene of massacre was once again presented before everyone's eyes.

However, this time, the target became the dozens of guards in the Temple of Light who had completely lost their auxiliary blessing spells.

In front of hundreds of monster legions who were overwhelmed by the sound of the piano and the halo of attack, these self-proclaimed noble temple guards were like snacks.

"Hmph! The Temple of Light, which I thought was so powerful, turned out to be exactly the same as ordinary humans when it was devoured!" [

Ao Junxie looked at the scene of the white-robed guards being swallowed up one by one, crying and howling, and let out a contemptuous and mocking exclamation.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Ao Junxie tapped his toes lightly, and he flew towards the steps.

His target was the Great Elder who was holding a long staff of pearls and jade, and was already frightened out of his wits by the scene of the guards constantly falling in front of him!

Whoosh!

A cold light of pure purple spiritual power streaked across the sky, and the sword pointed directly at the tall, thin, long-haired old man.