Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 568 Don’t even think about leaving 2
At the same time, the other hand sacrificed a sword-shaped spiritual power, and galloped towards the spiritual power ball fired by Wu Yingjie.

Seeing this, Wu Yingjie couldn't help but smile contemptuously.He is a spiritual sect, so how could such a small spiritual energy sword be able to get his attack.

The people around couldn't help but look slightly sideways.Really overreaching, asking for trouble!

However, before such sighs could be heard in his heart, Feng Caitian's transformed spiritual power sword pierced through the spiritual power light ball like a bamboo shoot, and galloped towards Wu Yingjie's face.

Wu Yingjie was shocked, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he retreated, but Feng Caitian didn't intend to let go of this opportunity to stand up.

Since this Wu Yingjie is the pinnacle of the Lingzong and one of the twelve lore of the guardians of Lotte, let him be used as a knife, so that Lotte can see whether he is a soft persimmon or not, and let him decide.

Eyebrows deepened, but in an instant, Feng Caitian appeared in front of Wu Yingjie who was retreating rapidly, and the spiritual power in his hand was pushed forward again, and the spiritual power and sword light accelerated forward.

But after all, Wu Yingjie is a master of the Spiritual Sect, so of course he wouldn't let Feng Caitian succeed so easily.

The spiritual power gathered in the hand, and a larger spiritual power light ball gathered in the hand. When the wrist was lifted, the spiritual power light ball blocked the attack of the spiritual power sword. At the same time, the spiritual power ball continued to grow, but within five breaths , the spiritual power sword disappeared together with the spiritual power ball.

Seeing this, Wu Yingjie couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, but before he could inhale again, Feng Caitian sneered, and that jade white hand clamped down on Wu Yingjie, and his right hand suddenly slapped his chest.

Wu Yingjie's body trembled suddenly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", but, to everyone's surprise, there was no expression of pain on his face.

The situation was reversed too suddenly, and when those men in black came back to their senses, Feng Caitian slapped Wu Yingjie's chest three times in a row, and when they suddenly woke up, they Seeing that the corners of Wu Yingjie's mouth were bleeding continuously, his body and eyeballs began to bulge out, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, just like a wooden man, letting Feng Caitian do whatever he wanted.

"Hold your breath..." Feng Caitian did all these things, and suddenly she teleported to Qiu Ye and Liu Jin. He got up and fell down on the beam beside him in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, Qiu Ye was the first to come back to his senses. Looking at the more than a dozen people in black who were twisted and entangled on the ground, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. The crowd of voices.

No matter how pure she is, she can stay in this romantic place. Looking at her blushing complexion and her ecstasy and drunkenness, Qiu Ye can guess that these people have taken aphrodisiacs.

"Miss, how did you do it? They all wore gas masks?" Qiu Ye was so shocked that she couldn't help but admire that Miss's poison was really superb.

Feng Caitian curled her lips into a smile, but looked down coldly, "A gas mask can prevent poison, but eyebrow medicine isn't poison, right?"

Akiba nodded, half understanding, and began to watch curiously.

After a while, Qiu Ye curled her lips, so it turned out that this is a technique in the house, and it doesn't look very good.

(End of this chapter)