The emperor's owl pets the little beast concubine

Chapter 139 Dust Star Continent 118 This baby will not forgive you!
When Luo Jiuli saw everyone rushing out, the six golden wings behind him shook suddenly, and his whole body turned into a golden light, drawing a gorgeous arc in the boundless night.

Seeing another group of people pouring out of the entrance on the first floor, and they were still moving in an extremely orderly manner, like an army, the warden of the imperial capital who was hiding in the dark made a gesture.

Several black shadows sprang out and attacked the crowd.

But before those black shadows approached, a golden lightning flashed by, with the momentum of thunder, it directly attacked those figures that came out of the dark place.

This sudden change obviously surprised the prison warden.

And in this surprise, with a slightly ecstatic consequence, Luo Jiuli immediately solved the three men in black.

Standing on a high place, looking at the chaotic war situation, the warden of the imperial capital was furious, "Trash! You can't even stop a group of wanted criminals, why don't you send more people!!"

The little soldier standing next to the warden repeatedly said yes, and ran away trembling.

And here, Luo Jiuli fought with three spirit envoys.

The people over there gritted their teeth and rushed forward, with tears in their eyes, but they didn't dare to turn around and take a look.

They are afraid that once they look back, they will never be able to move forward again.
Looking at the three people wearing black armor and exuding evil spirits, the black-haired boy frowned.

She could see no emotion in their eyes.

Does that seem to be the case, dead man?puppet? !

The hand holding Batian's golden gun tightened, Luo Jiuli turned sideways suddenly, avoiding the attack launched by a person from the side, the golden gun was horizontally behind him, blocking a long sword cut from behind.

But before Luo Jiuli could slow down, the ground under his feet suddenly burst into sharp icicles of cold air.

As the coldness rose, the spirit pattern on the head of the person in front of Luo Jiuli emerged, it was actually a purple spirit pattern, and the word 'make' suddenly appeared.

Seventh-level spirit messenger!

The six golden wings behind him shook, and Luo Jiuli quickly left the spot, the soles of his boots almost brushing against the icicles that rose up in vain.

On the left side, the long sword in the man's hand was suddenly covered with a layer of green air.

The long sword was like lightning, and quickly slashed at Luo Jiuli.

Level [-] Spirit Envoy!

Another man with a blue spirit pattern on his head quickly changed gestures with his hands. Luo Jiuli felt that the wind around him seemed to be violent.

The frantic wind seemed to turn into sharp knives, coming straight towards him.

The golden wings shook again, and Luo Jiuli took the golden gun and stabbed at the seventh-level spirit envoy who was closest to him.

"Boom—!~"

The collision of spiritual power spread outward like an overwhelming force.

Those three people were not afraid at all, and quickly stepped forward. Seeing this, Luo Jiuli's eyes flashed.

"Seven thousand fires!"

With a kick of the black-patterned golden boots, Luo Jiuli instantly changed his original path.

Standing high in the air, the black-haired boy waved his right hand, and seven golden flames appeared around the three of them.

The seven fire formations expanded round by circle, and when they reached more than two meters, dozens of pale gold fireballs with scorching heat flew out of the fire formation in vain.

Those three people were trapped in the fire formation, and for a while, they couldn't avoid the pale gold fireballs that hit them head-on.

Inside the Imperial Capital Prison, flames shot up to the sky.

The Imperial Capital Prison lit up by the flames gave birth to a bit of coldness and treachery for no reason.

After Luo Jiuli hit him, he quickly pulled away, helping everyone to block the prison guards who kept trying to intercept everyone along the way.

When everyone finally got out of the gate on the east side, Luo Jiuli turned around abruptly, facing a group of prison guards coming from behind, watching the team gradually disappearing into the night from the corner of his eyes, feeling a little relieved.

The young man flicked his long spear, bringing with it a cold wind, and his pretty face was stained with astonishing chill, "If you want to go over, pass this level first!"

And those prison guards suddenly parted a path, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion walked out.

The man had a sinister aura all over his body, "Boy, this warden tells you, young people don't be so arrogant!!"

Luo Jiuli sneered, and his eyes flashed fiercely, "Who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson! A mere warden in the imperial capital wants you to be taken seriously by me? I tell you, you, No, match!!"

His face was distorted by Luo Jiuli's anger, and the warden of the imperial capital became even more ferocious, "Boy, today I will discipline you on behalf of your father!"

After the voice fell, the figure flashed quickly, and the extremely fast speed made Luo Jiuli slightly taken aback.

Feeling a murderous aura coming from the left side, Luo Jiuli forced his body to the side, and passed a heavy fist against Luo Jiuli's shoulder.

Luo Jiuli's pupils shrank, and the six golden wings behind him were shocked, and they retreated ten meters away in an instant.

Looking coldly at the warden not far away, Luo Jiuli's eyes darkened.

This person's phantom level has reached that of a healer.
Seeing that Luo Jiuli retreated ten meters away, the federal warden thought that Luo Jiuli was frightened by him.

Immediately, he laughed loudly, "Boy, now I know I'm afraid, it's too late!"

After speaking, he attacked Luo Jiuli again.

At that speed, it was almost impossible to see the figure clearly, and Luo Jiuli couldn't even see the afterimage clearly.

"Golden fire lotus is here!"

The top of the wasteland, the corner of the North Sea.

"Boom—!~"

The space in mid-air twisted violently in vain, making a huge roar.

And this sound shocked several people who were fighting at the same time.

Su Yili raised his eyes, his jewel-like red eyes were filled with blood, and after sweeping the distorted space, he turned his gaze back to the few people not far away.

Wu Heng looked fiercely, "Su Yili, don't think that you are Su Huangqing's son, my hall master dare not kill you!!"

Su Yili snorted coldly, "Just because you want to kill this young master? Even if you practice until you die of old age, you won't be able to reach that day!"

Even though he said so, Su Yili was a little pale.

"Boom——!~"

The sound of space twisting on the other side continued.

And just when Wu Heng wanted to lead people and continue to attack Su Yili, the space on that side split into cracks in vain.

Then, a tall white figure walked out from inside.

That whiteness, independence from the world, peerless elegance, and a coldness like ice.

Coercion, spreading; killing intent, like a tide.

At this moment, Wu Heng's complexion changed, and An Yi and his group also froze.

"I seem to have heard that someone is going to kill my son." Su Huangqing looked at Wu Heng, his eyes were not even the slightest bit warm.

Staring blankly at the man in white robe not far away, Xiao Baozi flattened his mouth and turned his head stiffly.

The eye sockets were inexplicably red.

snort--! ~
Come now, this baby will not forgive you!

But the moment Wu Heng saw Su Huangqing, he completely gave up on staying here, disregarding those who followed him, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Oh." Su Huangqing sneered.

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