Bloodthirsty Concubine

Chapter 30 Fierce Attack
Xia Zhikui's speed was faster than Ye Yaoluo's!
The next second the weapons were separated, Xia Zhikui turned around and came behind Ye Yaoluo. You must know that no matter how strong a person is, his back is also a weakness.

A shot hit Ye Yaoluo's shoulder, and on the white dress, bright red blood bloomed like a plum, which was very conspicuous.

Ye Yiyun's heart shrank together.

Hold the armrests of the chair tightly with your palms.

Ye Yaoluo turned around, the long knife abruptly swung Xia Zhikui's spear away, and began to attack fiercely.

She is not as fast as Xia Zhikui, so don't let him have a little space to attack her.

Xia Zhikui wanted to do the same trick as the previous move, but Ye Yaoluo pressed on every step of the way, and the long knife in his hand was extremely flexible, attacking Xia Zhikui non-stop.

That strength is definitely not something that an ordinary 12-year-old girl can use. It forced Xia Zhikui back again and again, and he could only defend.

As long as he has the slightest intention to counterattack, Ye Yaoluo's strength will be further strengthened.

No one knew that her hands were already numb, and she just kept attacking and increasing the force according to her own will.

The spiritual power in the body spins faster and faster.

Xia Zhikui seemed to be impatient with such a defense, the badge under his feet became brighter, and the light on his body became stronger and stronger. With a shake of his arm, he picked up Ye Yaoluo's attack, let out a low growl, and counterattacked past.

Ye Yaoluo's body took a few steps back again and again, and the long knife was stuck on the ground, which made her stop and stand firm, but before she could make a move, the sun above her head was blocked——

"Rao Rao!!!"

"Xiao Rao!!!"

"Miss Eight!"

Ye Yaoluo raised his head, and above his head was Xia Zhikui's figure. He jumped up high, and stabbed Ye Yaoluo with a spear in his hand.

Does he want to kill Ye Yaoluo? !

Ye Yiyun suddenly stood up.

Ye Bei let out a roar.

However, Ye Yaoluo dropped the first-grade sacred weapon in her hand when she was in the nick of time, and grabbed Xia Zhikui's spear with both hands.

Put your hands together, with a spear in the middle!

Xia Zhikui was still high in the air, stabbing down with his long spear, and after being caught, his strength suddenly increased.

Ye Yaoluo's face became paler and paler, and all the fine sweat on her forehead broke out.

The ground she was standing on had been cracked.

At this moment, everyone felt that their hearts rose to their throats.

"You fucking Xia Zhikui, if you dare to do that, even if I go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I will tear you into pieces!!!" Ye Ziyue went crazy and shouted angrily.

This Xia Zhikui wanted to do something cruel to Ye Yaoluo, wanted to kill her!

Xia Zhikui smiled, facing Ye Yaoluo, with an extremely gloomy smile.

Also, there is an irony.

Deep irony, extremely dazzling.

Blood flowed down Ye Yaoluo's snow-white arm, and her sleeves were stained red. At that moment, the badge under her feet suddenly lit up.

The spiritual power spinning in Ye Yaoluo's body became more and more crazily. It has reached the extreme, but it is still spinning and surging, as if it wants to break through a kind of shackles and escape from a kind of shackles.

Suddenly, the corner of Ye Yaoluo's mouth curled into a slight arc, and her knees that were about to bend were straightening up little by little, very straight! ! !
Turning sideways, the spear passed under Ye Yaoluo's right shoulder, her hand grabbed the body of the gun instead, and slid onto it, an aura erupted, pulling Xia Zhikui off, the spear caught the top, and slipped away with a swipe. Ye Yaoluo grabbed Xia Zhikui's hand and threw it back violently.

(End of this chapter)