Chapter 3045
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Feng Wu knew that things would be different this time.
She had to do her best!
And kill them all.
Otherwise!
Once they spread the news, there would be more people coming to kill her!
"Argh!"
Feng Wu heard a scream behind her.
Turning around, Feng Wu saw that Chen Ziyun had been stabbed in his right arm, and blood was spurting out like an arrow.
Feng Wu frowned.
Ever since they met, Chen Ziyun had been running around her, treating her warmly and attentively.
Feng Wu had a strange personality. She could tolerate being mistreated. All she had to do was turn on them and slap them in the face!
However, she couldn't tolerate being treated so well. She would make a mental note to return the favor, or she would feel guilty.
Hence, Feng Wu was furious when she saw Chen Ziyun's injury.
The Level 3 Spiritual King in front of her was staring at her with a ferocious smile on his face.
He said, "This little girl is really pretty."
However, before he could finish, Feng Wu leaped into the air and swung her blade down.
She cut his head in half like a watermelon.
The Junwu Empire and Dongsang were mortal enemies.
In this situation, it was either one of them dying or one of them living!
Hence, Feng Wu wouldn't stop.
Senior Ying didn't notice Feng Wu's counterattack, because he was surrounded by five people.
Five Level 3 Spiritual Kings were too much for him.
Senior Ying couldn't take it.
There were already many injuries on his body!
"It's the two from before! Run! Run! "
Senior Ying was surrounded and couldn't break free. Knowing that he was going to die, he yelled at Feng Wu, "Don't fight! Run! I'll let one of them get away! "
Senior Ying wasn't usually a great man, but when he saw someone running toward Feng Wu, he rushed forward and tried to stop the Level 3 Spiritual King.
Everyone knew that Senior Ying was the most powerful cultivator, so most of them focused their attacks on him.
As long as they could take him down, they would win the battle.
Senior Ying's opponent was a Four-star Psionic King.
It was hopeless!
Senior Sister Lan was panicking.
She didn't even have the chance to display her full potential as a Level 3 Spiritual King before her opponent forced her to retreat.
Senior Sister Lan wanted to run, but she slipped and fell to the ground.
Oh my god!
Senior Sister Lan's mind went blank!
She was going to die, she was going to die, she was really going to die this time!
Lying on the ground, she could even see the machete raised high by the person behind her!
That saber was slashing heavily towards her head!
Senior Sister Lan was so scared that her body went limp and she couldn't move at all.
It wasn't that she didn't want to avoid it … She was scared stiff.
At this critical moment!
A figure dashed over from not far away.
When she passed by, the sword in her hand slashed through the air …
Yes.
From the reflection on the ground, Senior Sister Lan could clearly see the figure casually slashing the sword in her hand as she passed by!
Puchi!
Then, Senior Sister Lan saw that the body of the person who wanted to kill her was still there, but his head was gone.
What was going on?
Senior Sister Lan turned around and happened to bump into the head that was coming right at her.
They collided face to face.
Their lips collided.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Senior Sister Lan was so scared that she fell to the ground on her butt, and the head fell into her arms.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Senior Sister Lan was so scared that she was almost in tears!
Who on earth was that person who had casually cut off someone's head with a sword?!
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