Chapter 62

The super killer is undoubtedly the most powerful killer in the blood banquet headquarters! There is no doubt about their ability!

They can't beat the more than 100 people anyway!

"Blood dance, you are too arrogant The former Lord squinted and said with some dissatisfaction.

Liu Rushuang smiles at the corners of her mouth. She doesn't think she is arrogant!

Once a year, the torment of her flame is not just for pain!

At present, there are few opponents for her internal breathing cultivation, but she still lacks actual combat experience. It is necessary to strengthen her experience, so she put forward such a request.

Desert night has always insisted that only the strong have the right to speak. The evil eye suddenly becomes fierce, and a blue breath condenses from one hand, which pushes Liu Rushuang, his master of blood dance.

He must sit on the position of the Lord, and then let this aloof woman warm his bed!

Liu Rushuang's evil spirit raised the corner of his mouth, left hand behind, right hand, a group of flames attacked the desert night.

Desert night's body slightly shakes for a while, more forcefully pushes forward the blue internal breathing ball.

Liu Rushuang picks eyebrows and smiles and walks towards the desert night.

Dark night, Leng night, enchanting night and Qing'er all retreated to the edge. In addition to Qing'er's frown, the other three were all watching the good play.

With Liu Rushuang approaching, desert night felt that one of his hands was about to be burned by the fire, and his chest felt more and more painful, obviously the internal breathing consumption was too large.

Liu Rushuang stares at the desert night, showing her painful black eyes, and her black red lips tightly pursed. Her face overflows with a thin layer of sweat, and her hands continue to increase the power of the flame.

Desert night finally can not bear, quickly withdraw the palm, at the same time Liu Rushuang also withdrew the palm.

"Cough..." Desert night lying on the ground coughed up drops of blood, covering his chest, kneeling and panting, said: "subordinate offended the Lord, please punish!"

Liu Rushuang gave a smile and said in a low voice: "desert night, your courage is really not small. If the Lord loses, isn't it going to be destroyed in your hands?"

Desert night kneels on the ground silent, he really wants to replace.

In fact, they also want to challenge this arrogant woman.

Qinger stepped forward and said, "Miss, are you ok?"

She is still a little worried that Liu Rushuang was hurt by the confrontation just now.

Liu Rushuang slightly raised the corner of her mouth to Qing'er and said, "it's OK, this degree can't hurt me."

Desert night all over a shock, did not expect, he exhausted all his strength, even can not hurt that woman, evil four eyes have a trace of loss, he should work harder.

Liu Rushuang glanced at the faces of the other three Hall leaders who wanted to be provocative. Looking at the Lingye kneeling down, Liu Rushuang said in a low voice, "come on

The man in black on the high platform immediately went to Liu Rushuang and knelt down and said, "see the Lord!"

"The master of the desert night hall is disrespectful to my Lord, and his staff is responsible for one hundred." Liu Rushuang said coldly, expressionless, desert night, I hope you firmly remember this lesson, when you are not sure, don't take it easy!

"Yes, Lord!" The two guards retreated to find the executor.

Dark night, Lin night, magic night straight staring at Liu Rushuang's eyes without any emotion, and the heart trembled.

This woman is really cruel. After a hundred punishments, she has to die half her life. She has no intention of provocation. Torture is not so easy.

Qing'er looks at the desert night on the ground, and looks at Liu Rushuang. He doesn't speak. Anyway, miss is always right to do anything.