Gong Ao's wind rope was like cotton wool, burned away by the power of her flames.
The spear was wrapped in true energy, piercing through the air and piercing his body.
In a panic, Gong Ao instinctively pulled Zhuo Ya in his hand and threw it towards Mo Li's spear. The wind wings behind him flapped sharply, and he was about to escape.
Mo Li carried his left hand lightly and dexterously passed Zhuo Ya with his spear. Without stopping, he switched from stabbing to shooting.
Snapped!
The tip of the spear hit Gong Ao's right leg hard.
There was a click, and the leg bones were shattered. Gong Ao groaned in pain, and his whole body fell to the right.
Mo Li disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of him. The spear was more urgent, and he hit Gong Ao on several joints in succession. With a few crisp sounds, Gong Ao's four legs had already been shot off by her.
The man fell from the air like a twisted puppet and hit a ridge covered with gravel. Immediately, there was another sound of cracking bones.
Under the severe pain, Gong Ao almost fainted, but the chill that came from his neck made him wake up instantly.
Sweeping down sharply, the tip of the gun was pointed directly at his throat. Li Qiye looked at him like he was looking at a rag stained with dirt.
"Fortunately, my gun was not soiled!"
His whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and Gong Ao's eyes were full of disbelief.
She actually ignored Zhuo Ya.
Could it be that this time, he really misjudged this woman?!
Li Qiye could see what he was thinking, and sarcasm flashed in his eyes.
The spear shook slightly, and the tip of the spear slapped his face gently. Gong Ao's face instinctively turned to the side.
Wherever he looked, he saw Mingche rushing over on a red dragon and catching Zhuo Ya who fell in mid-air.
Naturally, Li Li would not make fun of Zhuo Ya's life just to kill him. She just felt the aura of the red dragon and was sure that Zhuo Ya would be saved by Ming Che, so she ignored it.
The red dragon flew over and carefully placed Mingche and Zhuoya on its back on the grass aside.
He took out the elixir from his body and fed it into Zhuo Ya's hands. Ming Che carefully helped her up and walked slowly to Mo Li's side. He looked at Gong Ao on the ground with helplessness in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Gong, why are you doing this?!"
Gong Ao looked at the man in front of him with sharp hair but still looked so pure, his heart was full of anger and jealousy, "Stop pretending to be a good person here..."
Snapped!
The red dragon shook its head slightly, and the dragon's whiskers were drawn out like a whip, and it hit Gong Ao's face, splitting his mouth.
Li Li retracted his gun and raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at Gong Ao, who was rolling around in the whip.
"Xiaoya, tell me, how should a bitch like him die?!"
"If you ask me, I will skin him alive first, and then tie him to a pillar and feed him to the dogs!" Zhuo Ya said fiercely.
"No!" Gong Ao turned over on the ground with all his strength, and the dog crawled towards Mingche, "Junior Brother Ming, I know you are the most kind-hearted person in the world, please, let me live, I will kill "Guangming" right now
"Book" is given to you, please, as long as you spare my life..."
With that said, he took out the "Book of Light" from his storage ring and carefully held it in front of Mingche with his broken arms.
Mingche looked at Gong Ao, who was half-lying in front of him, looking like a lost dog, with unbearable expression on his face.
Taking the "Book of Light", he looked sideways at Mo Li, "Mo Li, can you..."
"No!" Zhuo Ya said urgently, "Mingche, when did you have to be merciful? It wouldn't be a pity for a bitch like him to die a hundred times!"