My doctor concubine has a big temper

Chapter 1649 Desperate Desolation

"Looking for death!" The black-robed man dared to attack Murong Ji when he saw him, and scolded viciously.

A man who married into a family and relied on women for food, how dare he attack him?

Really shameless!
"I don't know if my husband is looking for death, but I do know that your strength seems to be much weaker." Ni Junya said with a smile, "Why do you think this is, senior?"

The face of the man in black changed, and he stared at Ni Junya viciously, his vicious eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, wishing to poke two holes in Ni Junya's body.

"Do you think you can beat me with this?" the black-robed man asked with a sneer.

"Interrupting Duoshe, and being directly burned by my fire spirit... If your strength is not weakened... then we are really unlucky." Ni Junya shrugged and said.

"Don't worry, I won't make a move, leave it to my husband." Ni Junya said with a smile to the man in black, "Also, my husband is actually very powerful, even though it seems that he is married into my family."

"The marriage is just to confuse you, who knows that you really don't want to take my husband's house." Ni Junya raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I just want to tell you that my husband's ability is much stronger than that person."

The man in black sneered: "The junior is ignorant."

"Do you think that what you take for granted can really hurt the deity?" The man in black stretched out his hand and directly stimulated his spiritual power.

Suddenly, he saw black mist swirling in the palm of his hand, and as the mist in his palm rotated, the originally quiet platform was suddenly blown up by the wind.

The direction of the wind was actually the same as the mist in the palm of the man in black.

With a sound of tearing, Ni Shuli's body on the ground was divided into two obliquely. If I read it correctly, it was caused by the swirling wind.

Has this wind actually formed a wind blade sharply?
There was a small whirlwind around Ni Shuli's body. As the wind swirled, Ni Shuli's body was quickly divided, broken, and rolled up in the whirlwind. In the end, there was not even a bit of flesh and blood left, and they were all told to spin. The wind strangled cleanly.

That small whirlwind appeared quickly again, but this time it appeared next to the middle-aged man who was dying.

He saw Ni Shuli's tragic situation, and the middle-aged man opened his mouth wide and screamed in fright.

Even though the blood kept gushing out of his mouth as he yelled, it couldn't stop him from screaming.

Because the wind had already rolled onto his body, directly rolled him up in mid-air, and was strangled in the air with a bang.

A thin layer of blood foam fell, and before it even hit the ground, it was decomposed by the wind blade again, and finally formed into extremely fine dust, which floated in the air.

All of a sudden, a reddish "fog" rose above the platform.

The entire platform is like a purgatory on earth.

The strong wind was swirling, rolling up the black and thin man's clothes, causing his heart to constrict one after another. He had a premonition that he would be the next person to be killed.

Even the whirling wind couldn't dispel the disgusting smell of blood in the air.

Wisps of wind blew, as if the footsteps of death were approaching step by step, the black and thin man closed his eyes in despair.

Today, no one will survive.

Only to be taken away by the man in black.

The final winner will only be him!
The dark and thin man's heart was filled with despair and sadness.

(End of this chapter)