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Chapter 333

Words:1014Update:22/06/17 19:39:00

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However, Hatred Water wasn't done regretting …

The jade fire was like a budding flower that suddenly bloomed layer by layer. After the tongues of fire rolled back, Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was unscathed, slapped his butt and released a wisp of smoke. He fled even faster!

Scared me to death!

Scared me to death!

Zhen Xiaoxiao patted his chest with all his might. He suddenly felt that he had wronged Second Uncle. Although the Crystal Cloud Mushroom could only increase one's speed by three levels, its defense was quite outstanding!

F * ck!

He didn't die even after that?

Hatred Water staggered, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets.

If his high-grade magic artifact couldn't burn a Core Formation cultivator to death, then so be it. But that little girl … was clearly only at the tenth level of Qi Condensation!

This, this, this … Was there still justice in this world?

"Demonic Heavens and Evil Earth!"

His anger rose. Hatred Water suddenly shook his sleeves and took out a yellow talisman from his storage bag.

A talisman that Hatred Water took out? There were complicated patterns drawn on it.

Stimulated by the demonic aura, three ferocious beast shadows immediately rushed out from the talisman. They aggressively tore at Zhen Xiaoxiao.

These three strange beasts were definitely not living beings that existed in this world. One had a leopard's face, goat's horns, and was covered in scales. One looked docile, but had eyes that could spit fire and four pairs of sharp claws. The last one was colorful and covered in poisonous smoke!

Even if they were all just shadows, the surging aura around them was enough to make people tremble in fear. Their ferocious and terrifying appearances were enough to make people tremble in fear.

Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao's pale face, Hatred Water vaguely felt his anger dissipate.

This Devil Talisman was one of his important trump cards as the Evil Dragon Sect's Left Protector to intimidate other Kaiguang Old Demons!

He had obtained this item from the Ancient Devil Cave. In order to fight with his enemies for it, he had almost died in battle in the Netherworld.

It was really a waste to use its power on this Qi Condensation girl. But who asked the glowing mushroom under her feet to fly so fast?

Go to hell!

Obediently go to hell!

Under the command of the water of hatred, the three terrifying exotic beasts immediately pounced and caught up with Zhen Xiaoxiao's footsteps in between leaps. Use your fangs! Use their sharp claws! Using the poisonous smoke … to ruthlessly crush downwards!

I'm done for … I'm going to be eaten by the beast!

Wu wu wu wu …

Closing his eyes, the expected pain of being torn apart by the sharp claws did not come.

Through the gaps between his fingers that were covering his face, Zhen Xiaoxiao saw that the three beasts were scratching their heads and jumping up and down anxiously, blocked by the clear light emitted by the Crystal Cloud Mushroom!

It was really … a good mushroom!

Squatting down, Zhen Xiaoxiao immediately caressed the smooth and transparent surface of the Crystal Cloud Mushroom with a doting expression. His eyes were so sweet that honey almost squeezed out of them, as if he was gazing at his little lover.

F * ck?

Why hasn't the defense of that magic treasure been broken yet?

Did the Water of Hatred see my ancient talisman? They were all defeated. Their eyeballs immediately jumped three inches out of their sockets, unable to be suppressed even if they wanted to.

I don't believe in your nonsense!

In a frenzy, the Water of Hatred threw out the magic treasure from his storage bag again and again, bombarding Zhen Xiaoxiao's direction. However, no matter what tricks he used, he was unable to successfully knock Zhen Xiaoxiao to the ground. Even the blood-red skeleton he used … was unable to break the defense of the Crystal Cloud Mushroom in one strike.

Time passed by the minutes and seconds.

Looking at the girl in front of him who was still madly running with the wind whistling, the Water of Hatred felt like vomiting blood.

In a trance, he felt that he was not a Core Formation cultivator, but a Berserker who had his cultivation base scattered and was running barefoot in the wild.

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