The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 165 Massacre
Under her hard work, several men fell straight in a pool of blood, and there were several wounds on her body.

Holding the ground with the sword, Jun Moli could feel the spiritual power draining from his body.

Looking up at the seven remaining men in front of him, Jun Moli had a faint smile on his lips, which made the mandala flower on the silver mask even more coquettish.

Facing her smile, all the men felt chills in their hearts.

There were more than 20 of them in total, and they were killed by this woman without hitting twice, and only seven of them remained.

It is impossible to say that they are not afraid. They have been fighting and killing for so many years, and this is the first time they have encountered such a strong opponent.

In their eyes, Jun Moli raised his sword again and stepped forward.

The strong smell of blood on her body made her disgusted so much that she wanted to gag.

Seeing her approaching step by step, the seven men retreated in unison, their eyes full of vigilance.

Before the two sides could fight each other, there was a sudden gust of wind in the city, and a deep voice came from Jun Moli's direction: "How can such a wonderful massacre be without me?"

Following the sound, everyone looked around, but found no one.

Only Jun Moli was slightly startled, subconsciously looking at the empty place beside him.

The voice just now clearly came from her right side.

Only hear the voice but not the person, as far as she knows, there are only two people in this world who can do it.

Frowning slightly, Jun Moli closed his eyes and searched for the familiar figure in his body, but found nothing.

Opening her eyes suddenly, a thought immediately popped up in her mind: "Mo Yi?"

"Ah."

As the cold voice came out, Jun Moli felt his fingers cool down, and familiar figures gradually gathered around her.

Looking down at her fingertips, she found that Mo Yi was gently holding her hand.

But only for a moment, and then immediately let go.

Looking up at those dark green pupils, Jun Moli felt a pleasant sense of familiarity.

Ever since Mo Yi saved her last time, she has been comatose until now.

Fortunately, he finally woke up, otherwise she would feel guilty for a long time.

Turning his head, he met her gaze.

Seeing the injury on her face, Mo Yi moved his eyes down her cheek again.

When he saw the many wounds on her body, his pupils shrank slightly, as if his eyes were stung by the wounds.

"You are injured, leave the rest to me."

Nodding silently, Jun Moli did not try to be brave.

According to her current injury, it is indeed not suitable to spend any more spiritual energy.

She has seen Mo Yi's strength before.

Now that he is here, she doesn't need to worry about anything, just stand aside quietly and watch the show.

In front of her, the seven men were already afraid of Jun Moli's fighting power, but now that there was an unknown man beside her, she dared not take a half step forward.

However, if they didn't come forward, it didn't mean that Mo Yi didn't make a move.

Seeing them looking at him vigilantly, Mo Yi waved his sleeves, and the bodies of the seven men gradually swelled up.

"This...what's the matter?"

"My body, how... how did it become like... like this?"

Eyes widened in surprise, an inexplicable sense of fear gripped the hearts of the seven men.

The surrounding onlookers saw their bodies growing gradually, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

"My God, what kind of technique is this that can actually stretch a person's body?"

"You said that their bodies continue to grow like this, will it be..."

"boom……"

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an explosion.
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　The shoulder and neck hurt for several days, and the speed of coding slowed down.Sorry, the update is late today, the second update at [-]:[-] pm must be on time, please!
　　
　
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