Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 452 Distress 4
The opponent did not give her a chance to stop and attacked her again.

Mo Wushang stooped to avoid the opponent's sharp claws, then took out a [-] cm long needle and quickly stabbed at the opponent's armpit.

Her speed is very fast, but the opponent's speed is not slow.

Seeing that she was about to penetrate into the opponent's body, the opponent who reacted turned around and quickly avoided it, and then the opponent directly slapped her again.

Mo Wushang didn't have time to return to the defense, so he fell to the ground and quickly rolled back, narrowly dodging Yan Yi's attack.

At this time, Mo Wushang, the medicine powder had all been made into a mist and was dispersed by the opponent, and the silver needles were gone, only a few long needles were left for special acupuncture, and the cold iron dagger was blown away by her again. Forgot to pull it out on the edge of the cliff, she can say now that there is no useful weapon at all.

Holding a long needle in his hand, he stared at the other party closely, thinking about the solution in his mind, and letting blood flow out of his wound continuously.

Yan Yi looked at Mo Wushang, who was a little embarrassed at this moment, and showed a sneer.

He also thought that the master of the pavilion cared about the other party, presumably the other party should have some advantages, and it was just useless if he didn't want to.

Although the opponent is indeed a bit stronger than the average woman, but against him, the difference is still too much.

It seemed that this woman was going to stay on Mount Scopolamine forever after all.

Yan Yi looked at Mo Wushang with a sneer, gathered his own spiritual power, and ruthlessly smashed towards the place where the opponent was.

Facing the opponent's attack, Mo Wushang quickly jumped to the side to hide.

With a muffled sound of "Tong", the place where she was just now was smashed out of a deep hole.

Her eyes widened slightly.

This is the real strength of the opponent!
Without thinking too much, she began to run around the other side with the other as the center.

Yan Yi was not polite, and continued to use his spiritual power to smash at Mo Wushang.

Soon, many deep pits of different sizes appeared around him.

Just when Yanyi threw Mo Wushang again, after the opponent fled quickly, strange things happened.

From the deep pits he smashed out, strands of spiritual power sprang out from them, quickly spread out to the surroundings, and quickly gathered together on top of his head to form a large net made of spiritual power. And little by little from top to bottom, it pressed towards Yan Yi.

"My lord?"

Seeing that Yan Yi was trapped, all the men in black surrounded him.

"Back back, no one is allowed to approach without my order."

The man in black, who was absolutely obedient to his superiors, retreated quickly after receiving Yan Yi's order.

Yan Yi looked at the big net made by consuming spiritual power, and showed a sneer, then said contemptuously to Mo Wushang: "Stupid, do you think you can trap me with your little cultivation? "

Facing the other party's doubts, Mo Wushang just smiled.

"Of course I know I can't trap you, and I didn't think of using it to trap you. I just want you to be quiet and buy some time for myself!"

"What do you mean?"

"Uh?!"

A sharp pain came from somewhere behind him, and Yanyi let out a muffled groan unconsciously.

How is this going? !
At this time, a [-] cm long needle was stuck firmly on Yan Yi's life gate from behind Yan Yi at some point, making him unable to move for a while.

Seeing that the trick had succeeded, Mo Wushang flattened his hands, took back his spiritual power, and at the same time took back the other long needles buried in the deep pit, and put them back in the bag.

(End of this chapter)