I saw a quick flash, her figure was almost blinding, and the blood on her face flew up with the wind.
"Ah!" Amisa exclaimed.
Mo Xue had already restrained her to the ground, her knees were in a kneeling position, and she looked at Amisha condescendingly like a queen: "I can condone everything you do, but I will never condone you hurting my friends." That Ru.
Agree with Ghost's words.
The scissors in her hand stabbed into Amisa's shoulder.
"Ouch..." Amisa screamed in pain. The moment came so fast that she almost didn't react. Indeed, she never expected that Mo Xue would behave in such a crazy and amazing way. It was simply unexpected.
No! The current situation, let alone her, even if it were replaced by a more powerful person, it might not be possible to guess.
Pulling out the knife that was stuck on Amisa's collarbone, she stabbed it in again, torturing Amisa like a ghost, causing her to suffer all kinds of physical pain.
"Oh, Moxue, you! How dare you..."
"If you dare, I dare!" As she said, her knife reached Amisa's face. The tip of the knife was about to cut through Amisa's face. She was so strong that she didn't give anyone any chance to fight back.
, at this time, she is the queen, just like the god who descended from the queen.
Yes, it's scary. Even Amisha, who has experienced many battles, has to admit that if this woman works more carefully in the underworld, she will have terrible achievements.
At this time, Moxue was only gray. She was not completely blackened by the underworld. She was still in the middle between white and black.
"There are still 10 seconds left." Amisa suddenly changed the subject and glanced at the fainting Cheng Huo'er regardless of the pain on her body.
Mo Xue, who was momentarily overwhelmed by anger, realized what she was doing and immediately turned to look at Cheng Huo'er. She quickly retracted her hand and raised it to press a button on the time bomb. The bomb automatically detached from Huo'er's body and fell into Mo Xue's hand.
Wow... there are still 5 seconds left.
Wow... there are still 4 seconds left.
Beep...3 seconds left.
Holding the bomb, Mo Xuerong didn't have to think too much. It was a hot potato. She couldn't help but hold her hand, and threw it towards the door with all her strength.
The bomb exploded with a "boom" while it was still in the air. It was not powerful, but it was enough to destroy some things around the explosion and bring up a cloud of dust.
When Mo Xue was distracted, Amisa smiled sinisterly and grabbed the knife that fell on the ground.
prick!
"Uh-huh!" Mo Xue groaned and lowered her eyes to look at her abdomen. Amisa grabbed the knife and stabbed it into her stomach. Blood immediately flowed out of her body and dyed her clothes red.
Amisa pushed Mo Xue away and staggered to the ground, covering the wound on her shoulder, her expression twisted in pain.
Mo Xue also fell to the side holding her wound. The two looked at each other.
The fighting spirit and sparks instantly erupted, and the two people almost entered a state of fighting.
"Want to kill me? Let's see which one of us dies faster. Anyway, today it's either you or me who dies!" Amisa said sharply, word by word.
Mo Xue pursed her lips. The pain on her face was bearable, but the pain in her abdomen was completely unbearable: "Okay! In this case, there is nothing more to say!"
She is ready to fight. Even if she has not really been involved in the darkness, when her life is in crisis, she also knows the most basic self-preservation. If self-preservation requires killing, she will not hesitate.
"Papa papa" suddenly there was applause from outside the door.
"Oh, it's such a good show. I was so mesmerized by it that I'm too embarrassed to disturb it." Zhang Yang's voice came next.
The two women lying on the ground looked at the source of the sound at the same time. A man walked out from the dust. He was very elegant, especially his deep blue eyes, which attracted people at a glance.
It's him!
"Gong Jue?" Mo Xue frowned, why was he everywhere, and why was he here at this time?
"Sir?" Amisa seemed to know Lord Gong too.
Gong Jue covered his nose with one hand and waved with the other hand, as if sweeping away the dust. He walked slowly between the two: "Hi, Mo Xue, it's been a long time since I last saw Amisa.
When I meet you under such circumstances, I don’t even know what to say.”
"You, what do you want?" Mo Xue knew very well that Gong Jue had bad intentions every time he appeared, and she didn't know what the conspiracy was this time.
Gong Jue's eyes met Mo Xue's, and he walked over and squatted in front of Mo Xue: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Mo Xue, what's going on? With his face like this, if Chen Helong saw it, how sad it would be."
After saying that, he looked at Amisa with blue eyes: "Amisha, you did a good job, you did it beautifully."
"Sir, what's the reason for your visit at this time? Do you want to kill Mo Xue for me?" Listening to the tone, Amisa was a little disdainful. It seemed that her relationship with Gong Jue was not very good.
Gong Jue shrugged his shoulders: "Although I still want to see you two continue to fight, it's a pity that if you continue to fight, I'm afraid all of you will die."
"None of your business!"
"none of your business!"
Mo Xue and Ai Sha rarely said in unison, as if Gong Jue was their common enemy. The reason is very simple. Mo Xue and Gong Jue have their own grudges, and Ai Sha is Jiu Lanlu's girlfriend.
, she saw how Gong Jue dealt with Jiu Lanlong a lot, and of course she was angry.
"Hehehe, everyone is so tough-talking, and I won't let you kill each other so quickly. I have a more fun game to play with you."
"I have no interest in playing any games with you!" Mo Xue said forcefully.
"Shh... Little White Rabbit, you should be good. As you are injured like this, I can make you miserable with just a flick of my finger! Don't worry, this game is very fun, I believe you will also like it very much."
"Yes." Gong Jue stood up, his blue eyes filled with endless coldness.
Moxue turned her head.
"Come in and escort these two women back to me." Gong Jue ordered.
A row of women wearing black short skirts walked in from outside the door. They were all capable. This must be the palace lord's harem, but this harem was definitely not ordinary.
They took Mo Xue and Amisha off the ground respectively.
"Let me go, don't touch me!" Amisha struggled.
Mo Xue, too, was not willing to be controlled by Gong Jue like this, and she was also struggling, but because of the burden of her body wounds, her strength was not as fierce as Amisa's.
The blue eyes were cold and sinister: "Don't be too gentle with them. If they are disobedient, just show them some color and let them know what it means to be quiet."
"yes!"
After the woman finished speaking, she slapped Amisha in the face.