Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 132 Super Short Guard (3)

The successor of spiritual energy was insufficient, so Tang Duomi forced the spiritual energy in his body to squeeze out the little remaining spiritual energy in his body.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the spirit formula was finished.

After overpowering the seedlings, Tang Duomi, who is usually used to restrain others, casts on herself, forming a layer after layer of spherical defenses composed of flowers, plants and trees, wrapping her layer after layer.

Swords, ice and snow, wave after wave, slashed down on Tang Duomi overwhelmingly.

There was a crackling sound, and under the joint attack of An Chen and Bei Qi, the layers of grass and trees exploded layer by layer.

If Tang Duomi hadn't been quick-witted and restrained herself with Jedi restraints, An Chen and Becky would have been torn to pieces by now.

Even so, Tang Duomi, who was wrapped in the group of grass and trees, was shocked by the strong attack, and his injuries were added, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When the last sword and snow fell, Tang Duomi's last layer of defense was also disintegrated.The last attack was broken because of the defense, and Tang Duomi was hit the hardest.

Tang Duomi took a few steps back, sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, and was on the verge of falling.

Becky gathers her spiritual energy again, ready to give Tang Duomi a fatal blow, and wants to kill Tang Duomi on the spot.As for the fact that the school does not allow death and disability during fights, she has long been forgotten by the evil-minded girl.

On the contrary, Xuan Heliu saw that Tang Duomi was covered in blood and was several years younger than him. Three of their five-star spiritual masters beat her up to a three-star. It was really, really embarrassing.Xuan Heliu came to his senses, he couldn't even understand himself.

"Forget it, Becky, he has been injured like this. If someone dies, the instructor will definitely investigate."

Becky couldn't swallow her breath, "No, he almost killed me, if I don't kill him, I'll lose his leg!"

Tang Duomi leaned on the tree trunk, chuckled, stared at Becky, and stood proudly: "You want to abolish me? You don't have the qualifications yet!"

"I'd like to see why I'm not qualified!" Becky took a sword from An Chen, and approached Tang Duomi step by step. The sharp spiritual sword shone bloodthirsty in the sun.

Tang Duomi calmly watched Becky getting closer and closer, feeling cold in his heart: Becky, I, Tang Duomi, am not good at spiritual arts or fighting, but killing people!As long as there is a breath, killing you is easy!

Becky stood in front of Tang Duomi, raised her sword, pointed at Tang Duomi, with a scornful sneer at the corner of her mouth: "Junior Tang, my cousin will give you another chance to hand over the Huawu Saint Cloth, and I will spare you! "

(End of this chapter)