Mad Queen

Chapter 1392
Zhao Yi raised his hand and suppressed her words: "Junior Sister, today...you can watch how I avenge you!!"

Looking at Gu Ziwan surrounded by more than 30 witchcraft disciples, he felt like a pack of wolves surrounding sheep.

"Everyone... you probably don't know... who is this?!"

The melon eaters around: "..."

Not only do they not know who this master is!
Didn't even know what happened! !
At the beginning, they thought it was a second-rate Mysterious Sect disciple, who bumped into Zhao Yi and Jiang Hongzhu, and questioned Deathstroke without knowing it.

Unexpectedly, with the development of the plot, there would be some kind of hatred involved.

From the looks of it, it is a complicated relationship with old and new hatred.

Therefore, for a while, there is such a question in the hearts of people who eat melons——

What kind of bloody love triangle is there between this not-so-good-looking disciple of the Xuan sect, and that senior sister Jiang and senior brother Zhao? !

Otherwise, that Senior Brother Zhao wouldn’t want to kill the second guy, but Senior Sister Jiang is desperately trying to stop →_→

Looking at the bewildered and curious expressions of the people eating melons, Zhao Yi was very proud——

"She is Gu Ziwan!!"

The people who eat melons——

"Gu Ziwan? Who is it?"

"The name sounds familiar..."

"I also think I've heard it somewhere..."

"The man surnamed Gu...there are not many men with the surname Gu..."

"..."

Gu Ziwan disappeared for more than ten years, and for a while, everyone couldn't connect the unremarkable man in front of them with the woman who ruled the world back then.

But Zhao Yi laughed proudly: "Haha... Gu Ziwan, it seems that your reputation in the metaphysics school is really just a false one! It's only been ten years, and everyone doesn't remember you anymore... "

"The waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves, it's normal not to remember me... Based on my deeds, I was forgotten by people in ten years... What about you?!"

Gu Ziwan raised her lips evilly, her eyes flicked around.

"I'm afraid that in less than ten years, no one will remember Senior Brother Zhao today, right?!"

Zhao Yi's smile suddenly broke, and his face became a little ferocious in an instant.

"But if I kill you...you won't be forgotten..."

With the resurgence of witchcraft, his hands suddenly turned over, and a little straw man appeared on each hand.

"Borrow soul!"

He bit his right hand, smeared the two straw figures with blood, grabbed the air with his left hand, and grabbed Gu Ziwan.

"Soul come..."

"Buzz!"

A golden light suddenly shot up from Gu Ziwan's body, and slammed into Zhao Yi's left hand.

"My soul... is not so easy to borrow!!"

Witchcraft is mostly heresy to restrict opponents.

Zhao Yi just wanted to use the refined straw man to imprison Gu Ziwan's soul and turn it into a puppet in his hands, so as to increase pressure and control.

pity--

All the good things were brought back to their original form by Gu Ziwan at the very beginning.

He couldn't touch Gu Ziwan's soul at all.

Not to mention touching the soul, he couldn't even get close to her body.

The golden light on her body is like the natural nemesis of witch power.

With just a slight touch, he was ruthlessly suppressed.

Although Gu Ziwan hadn't made a move yet, Zhao Yi could feel the murderous aura in the golden light.

Before that kind of aura, his witchcraft seemed to be useless, just a back and forth, and he was so scared that he never had the courage to commit crimes again.

(End of this chapter)