Chapter 1225 Injured
Just now they casually said a few words of congratulations, can they still take it seriously?

A small half-demon, even if Jun Moli is a half-god, he can't be contaminated!

Not only Patriarch Baihu thinks so, but most of the people present think so...

In the eyes of the human race, gods are always higher than them, while the demon race is considered the most vile race, although they are powerful.

Foolishness!

Jin Qi couldn't agree with his remarks in his heart, and then he ignored it, and turned his attention to the center of the battle again.

At this time, Jun Moli was serving both balls at the same time, his hands were constantly rotating, and he was flying in the sky on the fire phoenix.

And that Shangxie is not someone who can only be beaten on the ground!

Using the spiritual power of the wind element, he soared in the air, not inferior to the fire phoenix at all, and even condensed the power of thunder and lightning in his hands, attacking Jun Moli.

Two people who were originally in love have turned into opposites at this moment, hurting each other...

The most distressing thing is Jun Moli.

I just don't know if Shangxie at this moment will feel Liao Qingcheng's angry mood?

"Damn!"

Shang Xie, who was fighting Jun Moli with ease in the air, had a great time fighting, and hit Jun Moli, causing her to fall off Huofeng's back in pain...

But he was not much better.

There was a throbbing pain in my heart, and I fell to the ground from mid-air.

On the ground, the white tiger was staring at him covetously. Seeing that he fell down with a look of pain on his face for some reason, he immediately turned and jumped on him, his claws raised high.

Jun Moli held his bleeding abdomen and shouted sharply, "Don't hurt him!"

He is evil, but he is also Liao Qingcheng!
If you hurt him, you hurt Liao Qingcheng.

The reason why Jun Moli fought with him was not because he wanted to kill him, nor was it to hurt him.

I just want to subdue him...

The white tiger understood what Jun Moli meant, and the raised paw landed on Shang Xie's side, shattering the ground.

Seeing that his face was in great pain, and he had no strength to resist at all, the white tiger slowly retreated from his body and came to Jun Moli's side.

Seeing that she was about to press her hand on the wound, but blood was still spilling from her fingers, her eyes were sharp.

A half-demon actually hurt its white tiger's master right under its nose!
Hateful, even more hateful!

Long Xiyao and others who cared about Jun Moli were all in a hurry, they rushed over and surrounded her.

"Mo Li, how are you doing?"

Everyone is worried.

Jun Moli shook his head: "I'm fine, let's see how Ah Cheng is doing?"

At this time, she was still concerned about Liao Qingcheng.

As their mutual friends, Mr. Ling and the others are gratified.

Only Gongqing kept a cold face, but looking at Leng Yichen, the expression on his face was unpredictable and unpredictable.

Long Xiyao and Zi Yan helped Jun Moli up from the ground, Long Xiyao took out a bottle of medicine, and was about to give her medicine, but saw Jun Moli pushing her hand away, facing Shang Xie who had just fallen place, moving slowly.

When Shang Xie just attacked her, he had injected magic power into the lightning power, which made Jun Moli miserable.

Wounds eroded by magic power hurt more than those wounded by spiritual power!
"Get out of the way!"

When Zi Yan saw Jun Moli like this, she knew what was on her mind, and quickly waved to let everyone who blocked them get out of the way.

Several people made way for Jun Moli to see Shang Xie who was still in pain.

(End of this chapter)

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