Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 1868 Why Doesn't The Old Witch Come?
This group of people stared at Jun Luoxi, locking her with killing intent and spiritual sense.

"It's her!" As long as they kill this woman, they will get a generous reward, tsk tsk, it's just a woman who actually invited their team out.

Assassins in the Fairy Continent do not have a fixed organization, and many mercenary groups also do this kind of business, just because the interests are in place.

But without a fixed organization and place, killing people can escape and people can't find them. These ten people are a team. They wear masks and look fierce.

Jun Luoxi blinked, "Are you sure you're only going to kill me?" He looked relaxed, as if the other party was just looking for someone.

"That's right, if you don't want your companions to be implicated innocently, you'd better be obedient and catch them, we can spare their lives!"

It's easier to deal with one person than four, and if there is a choice, they hope it is the former.

Jun Luoxi stroked his chin with one hand, and said to the group of people with a relaxed face: "You want to say that I am dying, right? Can I know who is going to kill me?"

"No!" As killers, they need to keep secrets and cannot reveal the identity of their employers. If they say that there are four people here and one of them escapes, it will be tantamount to a mission failure.

Jun Luoxi sneered, "Needless to say, I know, it must be that old witch Liu Meng, she asked you to come, why is she so incapable of doing it, is she afraid of me?"

"Liu Meng? You're talking about Liu Meng, Xue Ting's master?" The Eighth Elder couldn't help but exclaimed, when did this Luo Xi mess with this old witch?

The killers looked at each other and said with a sneer, "Don't guess, if you want to know who it is, go to hell and ask."

Sooner or later, all the men in black came towards Jun Luoxi.

Naturally, Li Qianjue and the Eighth Elder would not just watch her fight alone.

"We can" stop the Eighth Elder and Wang Er, and Li Qianjue stood beside Jun Luoxi in the blink of an eye. The two of them were back to back, and the murderous intent in their bodies was no less than that of these killers.

The two of them raised their hands one by one, easily receiving the enemy's moves.

"Half for one person" Jun Luoxi smiled, as if discussing something good with Li Qianjue.

Li Qianjue smiled and said nothing, acquiescing to her words, and the two of them moved together, stern attacks towards the man in black respectively.

In a short period of time, they have already assigned people.

Li Qianjue grabbed the palm of his hand out of thin air, as if an invisible force was heading towards these killers, their bodies stopped for a moment, their eyes showed horror.

"Why" may not have finished the two words, one by one vomited blood, and fell directly from midair.

Looking at the group of fallen people coldly, Li Qianjue flicked his sleeves lightly, and looked towards Jun Luoxi. At this time, there was no one in front of her.

However, he was already seriously injured. He looked at the harmless girl in front of him in despair. Hell, how could they be so strong? They were fighting like a child fighting an adult, and it would be no wonder they won!
"The old witch's divine seal can be done in just a few moves. If she is not stupid, she will not ask you to die, but now I doubt her IQ very much."

The corner of the Eighth Elder's mouth twitched when he heard that, the power of the divine seal was at least [-]% of the body's power, and it took only a few moves in seconds. What is her strength?

Looking back now, the Eighth Elder realized that he didn't even know what Jun Luoxi's cultivation was.

"Ahem, skills are not as good as others, if you want to kill, you have to do what you want." The other party bite the bullet and shouted, his brothers are all dead, how can he survive alone?

Sometimes the greatest pain in life is not death, but loneliness and no hope of living.

(End of this chapter)