Queen of Concubine Madness: Quit the tyrannical monarch

Chapter 225
Now her dantian consumes a lot of zhenqi, so of course such a huge spell will consume too much zhenqi, which is why Ziman doesn't want to make a move so easily.As for the Frost Flurry, at this time, the imaginable effect had already been brought about. Under the attack, the disciples of the Netherworld Sect had no power to fight back, and many people were lost in the blink of an eye.

Under such circumstances, the commander would never stand by and not attack Ziman.

Sure enough, just as Ziman thought about when that guy would make a move, there was a violent wave of true energy in the air, and it was obvious that the man had made a move.Ziman hurriedly stopped, and the sword art with both hands stopped at the same time, and the Frost Dance dissipated in the air in an instant.Ziman moved the Frost Sword in the distance with one hand, and his whole body immediately rose into the air, away from the city wall.

Just as Ziman got up, there was a loud bang from below, and a beam of aurora came, directly blasting a hole in the city wall.Ziman looked up, but saw one more person in the distance, standing there, holding a blood-red long sword in his hand, with his brows erect, looking at Ziman viciously.Ziman was taken aback, she didn't expect this guy to be the conductor this time.

This person was not a stranger, after all, he had met him once, and it was the mysterious person who abandoned Liu Feng and escaped alone that day.

"So it's you!" Ziman chuckled, looking at the man and said disdainfully.

"So what? Do you still want to kill me?" Seeing Ziman's disdain for him, the mysterious man's face became even more gloomy, and even his tone of voice seemed gloomy.

Ziman didn't feel much about the strength of this mysterious man. After all, he had a battle with Zhang Zhen that day, and he couldn't beat Zhang Zhen back in a short time. However, he was able to escape. Obviously, his strength was just like Zhang Zhen's. .Ziman is not very interested in such an opponent, after all, he does not have the slightest sense of challenge.

Seeing that the mysterious man was a little unhappy, Ziman still asked with a smile: "If it's you, then I can rest assured."

"What are you talking about?" The mysterious man's expression twisted when he heard Ziman's words. He looked at Ziman and asked fiercely. Obviously, what Ziman said had already angered the other party. After all, Ziman had ruined his good deeds before, and now it happened to be a chance to take revenge, but he was teased again by the other party.

The change in the expression of the mysterious man was exaggerated. Seeing this, Ziman knew that this guy must be very angry now. Commanding in such a state is good for him, but Ziman still felt that it was not enough. He shook his head and continued. He said, "I don't know your name yet?"

"Is this important?" The mysterious man obviously didn't know Ziman's intention to ask what his name was, and he was stunned and didn't say much.

Ziman sneered, shook her head and said, "Aren't you too careful? Actually, I'm doing it for your own good. I just want to write my name on the tombstone after I kill you."

"Bastard!" The mysterious man was completely irritated by Ziman, his eyes were wide open, and he could almost see bloodshot eyes all over his eyeballs. His whole eyes were as red as blood. Looking at Ziman, he said angrily, "Grandpa, my name is Duan Rulei!" , you have to remember it well, lest you get the underworld and don’t even know the name of the person who killed you!"

The mysterious man was originally called Duan Rulei, and his behavior at this time was really the same as his name, furious.

(End of this chapter)