1677. Chapter 1677 Picking a pet son for nothing [4]
In the night, her white skirt fluttered like a fairy under the moon. The wind swelled the hem of her skirt, and the whip in her hand swung out. But at the moment she swung it out, she quickly pulled out the dagger from her waist and tied it to it.
Whip up.
This blow was so powerful that even if it couldn't kill the Demonic Corpse King, it would at least hit him hard.
The long whip was filled with super spiritual power, and it was like a tiger, and it was thrown towards the neck of the Demon Corpse King who was chasing behind him.
Facing the dim moonlight, the dagger flashed past as fast as lightning.
The Demonic Corpse King may not have expected that Lu Qingqing was so cunning, and was able to tie the dagger to the tail of the whip at this lightning moment. He was not aware of it for a moment, and when he discovered it, he had already been unable to dodge. He turned slightly to one side, and although he was half-dodged,
Still inevitably got a cut.
He howled loudly, the sound was like the roar of a beast, hoarse and unpleasant.
The high-pitched voice shook the sky and shattered the eardrums.
Lu Qingqing, who was nearby, felt her ears buzzing wildly, a mania rising in her chest, and a stream of blood pouring out of her chest.
What a powerful magic!
If she hadn't had spiritual power to protect her body, she would have been shocked to death by this sonic power at this moment!
But even if she didn't die, she was unprepared and suffered serious injuries.
Who would have thought that the magic power of a Demon Corpse King could be so terrifying, even if it was an injured Demon Corpse King.
After the Demonic Corpse King roared, he didn't even give her a chance to catch her breath, and rushed towards her directly.
You bastard, you are so arrogant even after being injured!
Gritting her teeth, Lu Qingqing endured the physical injuries and the whip in her hand flew away. No matter what, she would never give up easily.
Cold and aloof, she is even more arrogant than the Demonic Corpse King. She cannot lose even if she loses others.
The red lips were bitten until they turned white, but regardless of the injuries to the internal organs, super spiritual power burst out!
However, at this moment, she was still too weak for the Demonic Corpse King.
However, her outburst still surprised the Demon Corpse King. His bright red eyes flashed for a moment, and then his movements slowed down for half a breath.
But soon, he reacted and grabbed Lu Qingqing's whip with both hands.
Then someone pulled hard and pulled Qingqing directly in front of him, regardless of the spiritual power injected under the whip.
The iron-like big hand pinched Lu Qingqing's thin and white neck directly.
If you lose, you just lose.
Lu Qingqing bit her lip and didn't say a word. This loss was really disastrous, but she had nothing to say. After all, she was not as strong as others!
However, she still didn't want to just admit defeat and wait for death. Seeing those crimson eyes gradually approaching her, she was about to suck her soul.
She shouted: "Wait a minute!"
The Demonic Corpse King, who was about to bite her forehead, actually paused.
It seems that if you can understand the words, your spiritual consciousness is almost opened.
It would be nice if you could understand the language, but I'm afraid of encountering a demonic corpse that can't reason and can only eat people!
"You understand what I'm saying, right?" She looked at the Demonic Corpse King and asked softly.
The Demonic Corpse King did not answer, but stared at her with a pair of crimson eyes.
Silence is the default.
"Your magic power is so powerful that you can be said to be the best in the entire Demonic Corpse Forest. Haven't you ever thought about becoming a true king?"
After she asked, she paused briefly and gave the Demon Corpse King a moment to think about it. Seeing that he had no follow-up action and was listening calmly, she felt happy and knew that she had hope, so she continued: