Chapter 5221
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The light in Qing Ge's eyes grew brighter.
His heart was pounding.
However, there was not the slightest hint of vigilance or danger.
All he felt was the excitement and thrill of making a deal with a devil.
"Feng Qing Luo is your daughter, are you willing to let this Princess kill her?" Although Qing Ge was agitated, but her intelligence was still there.
Huang Wuyou laughed mockingly. "The meaning of her existence is that she is nothing more than a tool that I can use. She can be discarded at any time."
"Tsk … She's so pitiful." Although Qing Pigeon said so, her tone was full of schadenfreude.
Look, so what if that bitch is the Phoenix Maiden?
Wasn't it because … someone didn't like her?
Wasn't it because he couldn't get everyone's love?
Qing Ge's eyes were filled with excitement and malice. She grinned and said, "Can you really let me kill her with my own hands?"
"I can guarantee that," Huang Wuyou replied with a chuckle.
Qing Ge's jade-like fingers clenched tightly. Her face twisted into a hideous smile, making her look like a Rakshasa, "What do you need my help with?"
Huang Wuyou let out a sinister laugh.
The soft and ethereal laughter that lingered in one's ears like a devil's voice shook Qing Ge's heart.
"Don't be nervous. I just hope that you can help me … with something."
…
Ye Qing Luo and Zhu Wu Xin's exchange of blows had already caused the entire underground tunnel to shake till it was as though the God Emperor's tomb was about to collapse.
But under the violent shaking, the ground shook again and again.
The top was still as solid as a rock.
As for the ground, other than a few pieces of gravel flying up, there were no cracks at all.
This place …
It was really sturdy!
Ye Qing Luo and Zhu Wu Xin exchanged blows once again and after both parties retreated, her long and narrow eyes squinted coldly without blinking.
The Profound Waves colliding in the air gently rippled, forming layers upon layers of ripples.
After the collision, there was a loud bang in the private room.
Ye Qing Luo stood close to the wall, her fingertips lightly touching the stone wall behind her, looking at the scattered gravel.
Chu Wuxin didn't really want to kill her at all. He didn't want to fight to the death with her.
His attacks seemed ruthless.
Every move was swift and fierce.
However, there was not the slightest hint of killing intent.
The fight went on like this.
He was afraid that even if he exhausted all of his energy, he might not be able to determine the victor.
Most importantly …
This was Huang Wuyou's territory.
Once her or Zhu Wu Xin's strength was exhausted due to their mutual attacks, when they finally had no combat strength left …
What if Huang Wuyou suddenly appeared and caused trouble?
After all, they weren't the only ones in the tunnel.
There was also … an unknown number of undead puppets!
Behind Zhu Wuxin, there was a group of people from the Illusion Race who could protect her.
What about her?
Because of the grudge between her and Qing Ge.
It was already good enough that Qing Ge did not take the opportunity to stab her!
Perhaps …
Zhu Wuxin's plan was to exhaust her strength and take the opportunity to trap her.
Ye Qing Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, like ripples of ice, a wisp of dim light flashed past.
She abruptly raised the Glowing Flame Fan in her hand. Her pink lips moved slightly as she coldly spat out, "Zhu Wuxin, I don't have the time to waste with you."
His fingertips flicked.
The wind blades from the Glowing Flame Fan surged like a tide, like a lady scattering flowers, spreading out in all directions.
Her pink lips carried a hint of ridicule, "I'm not sure how long Huang Wuyou's current state can last. Are you sure you want to have a fearless struggle with me here?"
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