Medicine door witch

Chapter 539 You dare to move my man (6)

She soared into the air, and two sharp silver plates, three red gold arrow feathers, and four thin lancets came out from mid-air.

She released black extreme fire from both hands, just after melting the silver plate and the sharp arrow, there was a gust of wind behind her, and the wind blade pierced into her flesh again.

"Hmm—" Ling Luo groaned in pain.

She endured the pain, but before she could stabilize her figure, she took another knife on the back of her neck. A dark dream came into her head, and she fell directly from midair to the ground.

What was waiting for her on the ground was a stone wall rising from the ground, and it hit her body so abruptly.

"what--"

The body was knocked to pieces, Ling Luo felt a dull pain in his chest, a fishy smell rushed up his throat, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.

Thirteen people, each with a different attacking style, merged together to form a serial killing net, which cannot be beaten, dodged, or avoided.

This is simply a gang fight!
Ling Luo was hit by the stone wall and fell to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

She stretched out her arms, supported the ground, and gradually raised her body. After a lot of effort, she stood up extremely unsteadily.

"Hehe, Ling Luo, still not admitting defeat?" The corners of Ye Fengrou's lips curled up in a mocking arc.

Seeing the woman pacing in front of her who wanted to snatch Yu away, Ling Luo sneered, and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm onto Ye Fengrou's face.

"Admit defeat? What are you daydreaming about in broad daylight!"

Ye Fengrou screamed, quickly took out the veil, and vigorously wiped the dirty bloody phlegm on her face.

After wiping it clean, she slammed the square handkerchief on Ling Luo's face again, and said angrily, "You are disgusting! Disrespectful and vulgar, a woman like you is not worthy of Yu!"

"Whether you are worthy or not, Yu has the final say." Ling Luo sneered, "The more eager you are to prove something, the more you lack something."

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yu, under the stands, had already gone crazy. His face was dark and his eyes were fierce, and he roared at the dean Chen Han: "Stop! Stop it!"

Chen Han had a good time drinking tea, and refused: "The rules of the Sky Arena, once the duel starts, if there is no winner, there is no reason to stop."

"This is not a duel at all! It's a foul, it's cheating, it's a gang fight!" Xuanyuan Yu's peach blossom eyes were filled with raging anger, and his whole body exuded a violent breath, "Thirteen men plus that bitch, come on Hit my Luo'er, what kind of a duel is this!"

Chen Han sighed softly, and said: "The old man also knows it's unfair, but there is no regulation in the Sky Arena that duelists are not allowed to use Gu insects to control humans and fight as puppets."

"You old stubborn!" Xuanyuan Yu gritted his teeth in hatred, clenched his fists tightly, exuding a strong murderous aura, "I'm going to tear down that arena!"

Then he chopped up those thirteen men and the woman surnamed Ye. If he dared to hurt his Luo'er, even if he lost his life, it would not be enough to pay back!
Xuanyuan Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and didn't care about those old and stubborn bullshit rules. He jumped onto the arena with a body, and his figure was like lightning, and he settled next to Ling Luo, holding her tightly in his arms.

"Luo'er, does it hurt?" He looked frantic, even his voice trembled uncontrollably, she looked so weak.

"It's okay." Ling Luo shook her head, and smiled slightly at Xuanyuan Yu, "Yu, you go down."

(End of this chapter)