Chapter 1132 [Waste Abuse Goddess] 08
She was very surprised to see that Huang Yuezhen grasped her long whip with mysterious aura so easily, she felt that it was like a dream, or a terrible dream, as if in this dream, she The profound spiritual energy had no effect on Huang Yuezhen, as if his own profound spiritual energy had disappeared in this instant.

But she is a fifth-level green-rank mysterious spirit energy, and the opposite is a waste who has no profound spirit energy at all, how can she take this blow from herself, and Huang Yuezhen has never seen Huang Yuezhen use mysterious spirit energy from the beginning to the end ah.

Such doubts also spread in everyone's hearts. A waste of profound spiritual energy easily grabbed the long whip of a green-ranked master. Logically speaking, she, Huang Yuezhen, should have been directly blown away by this profound spiritual energy. How could Anyang be unharmed, standing there motionless?

From the expressions of the two, it seemed that Huang Yuezhen was much more relaxed and contented, while Chris seemed to have been forced by a great force. Her face was pale and her lips were bloodless, and there was a lot of cold sweat on her forehead. She grimaced in pain from the bloody cuts where sweat dripped onto her face.

The long whip scar attached to her face was like a blood-red bug, making the otherwise beautiful face look very hideous.

"Since Princess Chris likes to play with the long whip so much, then I will play with you enough." Huang Yuezhen sneered, and with a strong hand holding the long whip, she slammed the other end of the long whip easily. Chris pulled it out of Chris's hand, and Chris moved forward a few steps uncontrollably, staggered, and almost fell to the ground again, but fortunately she stabilized her body in time .

"Snapped!"

The whip fell and hit Chris's left leg directly. The pain made Chris jump up uncontrollably.

"Snapped!"

Another whip fell on her right leg, and Chris stood on tiptoe again screaming and jumping up.

"Snapped!"

The merciless whip flew towards her arm.

"Snapped!"

The long whip flew out of Huang Yuezhen's hand with a gust of wind, as if it had life, and flew directly towards Chris's intact face on the other side.

When the long whip touched her face, her flesh was immediately bloody, and her skin was ripped apart. The long whip drew arcs of blood in the air.

"Ah! Huang Yuezhen, you bitch, you actually treat this princess like this." While covering her aching hands and feet, Chris couldn't help but jumped up feeling the pain.

The people who watched the battle were dumbfounded for a long time. It was obviously Chris who beat up the waste, but now the situation has changed, and she has become a waste to beat Princess Chris.

The sound of the whip, the sound made by Chris's voice, they all seemed to feel pain, and everyone seemed to be stunned, not knowing what was happening now.

"You can still speak with your mouth, it seems that your mouth is itchy too. I don't mind scratching it for you!" Huang Yuezhen tilted her mouth slightly, with a wicked smile.

If you dare to be someone who plots against her behind your back, you must be mentally prepared.

"Clap!"

There were two more sounds of the whip falling, the sound was not as clear as before, and the sound was not loud, but after these two falls, Chris made a clear sound, the sound from her throat was whimpering
(End of this chapter)

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