The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 130

"What, is it because the person who hired you didn't tell you what I look like, or are you blind and can't see it?"

Jun Moli's words carried a bit of coolness and a bit of provocation.

The six strange men in front of them heard this, their pupils shrank slightly, and their faces immediately darkened: "A yellow-haired girl, her words hurt people so much."

"Let her be proud for a while, she will soon become my ghost."

As they spoke, they concentrated their energy and held their weapons.

The four Qi practitioners rushed forward, preparing for a melee attack.Two people practicing magic stood behind them, chanting obscure incantations silently.

The cold light flickered slightly, the glint of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

Jun Moli stared coldly at the four men who were attacking her quickly, and the ghostly figure flashed quickly, making them come to nothing.

The four attacking men disappeared in front of her, her expression slightly startled.

"what……"

Two screams suddenly came from behind, stinging their eardrums.

Turning around quickly, I saw two sorcerers who hadn't finished chanting their skills, their eyes were wide open unwillingly, and the bottom of their eyes was full of shock and humiliation.

With the blood gurgling out of their chests, they let out a muffled grunt, and fell straight to the ground without moving.

Seeing this, the four people were slightly startled, they didn't even see when the girl made the move.

More and more people gathered in the black market, forming a circle ten meters away from them, blocking the road.

In their eyes, Jun Moli turned around slowly, with a cold smile on his lips.

However, his face was covered by a mask, and people could only see her slightly curved eyes and the blood-stained silver mask.

"You actually killed them!"

"Why, you are only allowed to kill me, and I am not allowed to fight back?"

Facing those eyes, the leader man's eyes were full of anger, and he raised his sword to stab Jun Moli.

Looking coldly at the man who was attacking her quickly, Jun Moli turned slightly to avoid his attack.

Once again, it was empty, and the man looked annoyed.

Just as he turned his head and wanted to counterattack, Jun Moli locked his throat with one hand.

"you……"

"Boss!"

The three people who were in shock came back to their senses in an instant, and quickly swung their swords to stab Jun Moli.

Facing their attack, Jun Moli had a smile on his lips, showing no intention of avoiding it.

At the end, she raised her plain hand and sent the man whose throat was locked by her forward.

"Tear..."

"Humph……"

The sound of three swords piercing the skin sounded, and the man grunted in pain, his eyes widened bigger than copper bells.

Seeing that they personally killed their boss, the three men pulled out their long swords like a hurricane as if they were stimulated by something.

As soon as the sword body glowing with cold light was pulled out, blood immediately splashed everywhere.

"boom……"

Let go of the hand, and the man's body fell straight down.

Jun Moli glanced coldly, and quickly locked the throats of the two men in ecstasy.

"Crack..."

"hiss……"

The sound of bones breaking echoed in the black market, and the onlookers gasped, looking at the girl who looked like Yama in shock.

On her face, that budding flower of hell was constantly sucking the blood from the mask.

The original gold and silver mask now only has the silver side left, and the mandala flower entrenched on it seems to be alive, blooming coquettishly...

"This girl is really murderous, and she really deserves this flower of hell."

"Have you noticed that the flower looks very coquettish, there must be some mystery?"

(End of this chapter)