Crazy Concubine: Devil Emperor

Chapter 203 Spiritual Weapon Imprint
I saw the corners of Feng Jiuxiao's mouth hooked slightly, and suddenly said with a troubled face: "Xuanwu Divine Beast, it's not impossible for me to take you out, but you also know that it will definitely cause a bloody storm if you go out, so, how about you go out now? Stay in this spirit weapon space, and wait until there is no one else, and then I will release you secretly?"

Xuanwu Divine Beast's giant pupils flickered slightly, and the snake heads under the tortoise's shell whispered to each other and discussed softly. After a while, Xuanwu Divine Beast nodded slightly.

Feng Jiuxiao had a bright little face, with curved eyebrows and eyes, gestured, murmured words, waved lightly towards the sky, and instantly the entire spirit tool space began to vibrate violently, shrinking sharply and continuously.

The people outside the spirit tool space shook their bodies slightly, their eyes shrank slightly, and exclaimed: "It's not good, this spirit tool space is going to explode!"

"Hurry up and run!" As soon as the voice fell, the freshmen who had gathered on the stage quickly left the high stage.

"Aren't you leaving?!" Mo Jiuxie said in a cold voice as he watched the scene coldly with red eyes on his masked handsome face.

"Don't go, Brother Feng didn't come out!" Wei Liyan stared at the ever-shrinking spiritual weapon space in the sky with burning eyes on Wei Liyan's delicate face, and said firmly, "I believe in Brother Feng!"

"We are too!" Wei Limo and Lou Yanming said these words at the same time.

"Ah!!! Damn it!" As soon as the words fell, a blinding white light suddenly lit up in midair, followed by a scream.

Feng Jiuxiao fell to the ground, and the ever-shrinking space fragments of the spirit weapon disappeared in Feng Jiuxiao's hands at the end, turning into a mark.

Before Feng Jiuxiao finished patting the ashes, when he stood up, Mo Jiuxie quickly stepped forward, embraced Feng Jiuxiao, hugged Feng Jiuxiao tightly, and said softly, "You are fine, as long as you are fine!"

Feng Jiuxiao's clear and bright eyes were wide open, and she looked at the sudden hug with such a dazed expression that she even forgot to resist.

"Hey, let go!" Feng Jiuxiao came back to his senses, his eyes flickered slightly on a small face of sinking fish and wild goose, and said in a cold voice, thinking, why did this national teacher come here.

Mo Jiuxie's masked handsome face condensed slightly, snorted coldly, and pushed Feng Jiuxiao away.

"Snake spirit disease!" Feng Jiuxiao staggered a few steps, stuck out his tongue, slightly rolled his eyes, and said speechlessly.

"Brother Feng, what's your relationship with him?!" Wei Liyan pointed to the back of Mo Jiuxie leaving, raised a pair of pretty eyebrows, and said.

"Enemy relationship, hum!" Feng Jiuxiao turned around and left the stage after saying this.

Keep a group of melon-eating people with confused faces and can't understand things.

"Regent, Prince Regent." The elder in white robe bowed his waist and called out respectfully.

Feng Jiuxiao, who was about to leave, stopped, turned around, frowned slightly, and whispered: "The regent? How many identities does he have?"

"Cough cough! Freshmen, don't leave yet! Now that the trial is over, whoever is the number one has to be selected!" The white-robed elder coughed dryly and walked onto the stage, his deep voice spreading throughout the square .

Originally, the freshmen who were about to leave stopped, thinking, the elder didn't say any rewards for the first place in the trial this time, forget it, just listen to it.

The white-robed elder frowned slightly, wondering how he felt, this group of students were not very interested?Could it be that everyone is so indifferent to fame and fortune now?
(End of this chapter)