Ghost Hand Poison Doctor: God of War Mad Emperor Sheng Chongfei

Chapter 309 A must-lose game ([-])

"What to do, what to do? Let's go to the Seventh Prince, okay?" Qu Zhiman hugged the little raccoon in his arms anxiously, seeing that the little raccoon was about to suffocate.

Situ Yawei pondered for a moment: "Trust Tingxue, she told us not to do anything just now, then we should not do anything now."

Besides, it has been one night since what happened in Nalan's family, she believes that the Seventh Prince has already got the news.

Qu Zhiman nodded, comforting others and muttering as if comforting himself: "Yes, Miss is the most powerful, Miss will be fine, I will listen to Miss."

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the whole house collapsed from the eaves. Nalan Ting Xuefei leaped down from the roof, somewhat embarrassed and timely dodged another blow from Concubine Wan.

The time stalemate became longer and longer, and Tingxue was able to escape the fatal attack every time by relying on her strange body skills and the escort of the purple spirit flame.

The long hair was loose and messy, but it didn't hinder her movements at all, but she also knew that she was physically exhausted.

Time passed quietly.

Ting Xue counted the time silently in her heart, and used all means. Mental power interference hindered the opponent's movements. The green-level peak spiritual power had already exploded, but it was still too fragile in front of the purple-level.

Situ Ruojin has been silent since the beginning of the battle, but the breath around him is getting lower and lower, as if the air is stagnant at any time.

The handle of the folding fan in his hand had already been broken, and he was still pinching one end of the fan handle in his palm, bearing tremendous force.

An hour passed!
Nalan heard Xueyi swiping his long whip, and with the other hand a fire dragon roared towards the opponent. The attacks of the two sides collided, and the roar followed, which did not stop for an hour.

Panting, Ting Xue raised her hand and made a gesture: "Your Highness!"

"Roar!" His Royal Highness Ziyan, who had been on the side all the time, yelled loudly, and his body, which was only the size of a kitten, suddenly swelled, one meter, two meters, three meters... instantly turned into a three-meter-high fiery red monster, mighty and domineering, Those big fiery red eyes are sharp and compelling.

A mouthful of purple flames spewed out from His Highness's mouth in an instant. The strong purple was so similar to Concubine Wan's purple spiritual power. One was a terrifying divine fire with scorching power, and the other was the purple spiritual power of a top powerhouse. The moment they collided, they exploded. Out of a dazzling splendor.

After an hour of fighting, the entire Nalan mansion has been completely changed in the blink of an eye. The houses have been collapsed and burned down.

Concubine Wan's complexion became more and more ugly. An hour's battle was too long for her who was pampered.

An anxious and angry look between her brows and eyes became more and more obvious, and her eyes gradually became ferocious, and now she was showing impatient anger all over her body.

"Nalan Tingxue, you think this bastard can stop me, wishful thinking." The purple light in the palm of her hand was concentrated, and Concubine Wan's figure suddenly rushed forward, and her speed actually increased by a bit.

Every time they fight, Tingxue seems to be fighting each other with his life.

The battle is still going on, Tingxue is completely at a disadvantage, and Concubine Wan's moves are amazingly powerful.

The sun is getting higher and higher, and the temperature is getting higher and higher.

Some burning houses around were gradually burning, and the fire spread so quickly that people were caught off guard.

Tingxue's forehead was sweating, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was extraordinarily bright: "Young Concubine, the game is not over yet, and I haven't lost yet! If you can't hold on, you can admit defeat."

"Dreaming! I am a majestic purple-level powerhouse, how could I lose to a bastard like you!" Concubine Wan was even more irritable and angry.

(End of this chapter)