Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 798
The figures in the battle were fierce, and satin light was attacked by Ming Yin with wounds all over within a moment, but he didn't feel the pain at all, and the only belief in his heart was to kill, kill, kill the person in front of him, at all costs .

The fist passed by Mingyin's body and landed on a huge boulder. In an instant, the boulder was crushed into powder by his fist, and the dust overflowed.

"Vulnerable, if you beg for mercy, I can spare your life." Dodging Satinqing's attack, Mingyin Silver Spear stabbed straight at Satinqing's neck.

Dangerous, Sain Qing didn't care.

Raising his hand, Satin Qing reached out and grabbed the silver gun in Ming Yin's hand.

The terrifying energy released by the silver gun directly scratched satin light hand with a deep bone scar.

"Hmph, the people who kill Yunxiao are all really capable, aren't they afraid of pain?" Disdainful ridicule, Mingyin spear picks up, and powerful energy directly impacts into Satin's hand.

Duan Qing's body was thrown into the air first, and then slammed down towards the ground.

At this moment, the strong wind lifted the satin cloak hat that blocked his appearance.

His eyes fell on Satin Qing's body, and Fan Qingtian's pupils suddenly widened the second he watched Satin Qing hit the ground staggeredly.

Her heart was beating violently, did she read it wrong, did she read it wrong, it was, satin light, it was satin light!
The ground was smashed into a deep pit, and the sky was filled with dust that covered Satin Qing's figure. Fan Qingtian looked down in shock, his eyes were unbelievable, Satin Qing, isn't Satin Qing already dead?Why, why did he appear here!

Suddenly, Fan Qingtian remembered that Duan Qing's body had been stolen.

His eyes turned to Shi Yunxiao's body, it was him, he was the one who made Duanqing's body stolen...

The satin who fell on the ground stood up slowly from the ground, a handsome face was as white as paper, his cheeks were scratched by stones, and he was in a panic.

The bone scars on her body are even more shocking. If this continues, Duanqing's entire body may be destroyed.

But no matter how many injuries he had on his body, there was no pain in his eyes, only endless emptiness, and the obsession to kill his opponent.

And the moment Duanqing stood up, the silver gun in Mingyin's hand approached Satinqing's heart, "It's useless to be strong, if you don't beg for mercy, I'll send you back to the west now!"

As Ming Yin's words sounded, the silver gun in his hand had already touched Sain Qing's heart.

Holding the silver gun in Mingyin's hand tightly with one hand, satin blocked Mingyin's cherry gun from continuing to attack with a blank expression.

"Drink." With a cold voice, Mingyin activated the internal force in his body, wanting to hit Satinqing's heart with one blow.

And at this moment, Fan Qingtian, who had recovered from the trance, had horror in his eyes, and immediately shouted to Mingyin at the bottom of the valley, "Mingyin, stop."

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Ming Yin looked up at Fan Qingtian slightly in a daze, not understanding why Fan Qingtian called him to stop at this moment.

And at the moment when Mingyin was stunned for a moment, satin's light fist condensed raging energy, and punched Mingyin's body with shocking force.

When Ming Yin reacted, but because the distance was too close, he couldn't dodge at all. He was hit immediately, and a mouthful of bright red vomited out of his mouth. He flew back dozens of meters before stopping.

Hearing Fan Qingtian and Mingyin stop at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Fan Qingtian's body. Only after seeing the light-hearted Mo Ziyuan and Li Mie did they know why Fan Qingtian asked Mingyin to stop.

"Isn't Brother Du Qing already dead? What, why is he resurrected?" Mo Ziyuan stared at Du Qing below, his eyes filled with shock and asked.

Sima Beiming and the others looked at Fan Qingtian's back quietly, only feeling that Fan Qingtian at this moment seemed to be proudly different from the calmness just now, but a touch of self-blame and guilt was revealed invisibly.

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Shi Yunxiao's eyes fell on Fan Qingtian, as if he was watching a good show.

With piercing light shining in his pitch-black eyes, Li Mie hugged Fan Qingtian's waist tightly and shouted, "Qing'er, you can do whatever you want, you don't have to think so much."

Li Mie knew very well that Duanqing's strength was not as good as Mingyin's, and Yunxiao arranged Duanqing's battle on purpose, to stimulate Fan Qingtian.

The hands under the sleeves were tightly squeezed, Fan Qingtian's calm face was emotionless, and countless thoughts flowed through those amber eyes.

At this moment, the blushing Ming Yin's cold and serious face was full of murderous intent, "Damn it, you are dead!"

With a single stroke of the silver spear in his hand, the terrifying energy that erupted went straight to the sky and pierced the sky, and Mingyin was determined to kill Sain.

And at the moment Mingyin was about to strike, Fan Qingtian said again, "Mingyin, don't, don't kill him."

She has already killed Duanqing once, this time, she absolutely can't just watch Duanqing die in front of her again.

She can be ruthless, but she can't have no righteousness, then she really has no conscience, and she is not worthy of letting so many people go through life and death for her, and fight the world for her.

Scenes of Satin Qing's kindness to her appeared in front of her eyes. She could not forget, nor could she forget Satin Qing's sincerity to her. It was that sincere heart that moved her. The satin is lighter.

It doesn't matter if she loses this round, there are still four rounds left, she still has a chance to win.

"What? You told me not to kill him?" Ming Yin looked at Fan Qingtian with a cold look on his face, did she know what she was talking about?
"Without the order of Killing Yunxiao, he would not admit defeat, and he would fight to the end, how could I not kill him?" Ming Yin sternly said with questioning eyes.

"Admit defeat, I beg you, can you admit defeat? Don't kill him." There was a hint of sadness and guilt in her eyes. Even though Mingyin was wronged like this, she really didn't want to hurt her again.

Even if Mingyin wanted her to kneel down and beg for mercy, she would still be willing, because she owed her so much, and she should have to pay all these prices.

"Are you crazy? You asked me to admit defeat, did you make a mistake, this means that I lost the first battle, do you know? I lost, and you are really sure to win three games in a row!" Fan Qingtian looked at it, and Mingyin asked sharply.

Lowering his head, Fan Qingtian felt for the first time that he was really too useless and too weak.

I always thought that she could be cold-hearted and take advantage of everything, but it's true that she has a deep friendship, and that friendship can't be thrown away casually.

I didn't expect that Fan Qingtian would protect Sain Qing so much. Although it is a bit unpleasant to die for a Sain Qing who has no soul, he also knows that Fan Qingtian is too guilty for Sain Qing.

(End of this chapter)