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5. Chapter 5 From today onwards, God blocks and kills God 1

"Swear to the death to protect the eldest lady!"

The guards knew clearly that they were certain to die at this time, but they stood unswervingly in front of the carriage one by one. Their firm expressions silently indicated that if they wanted to catch the eldest lady, they could only step over their corpses!

"Miss, this old slave is dying, please... run away..."

The carriage curtain was suddenly pulled down by a big blood-stained old hand. After a white-haired old man said these words intermittently, he fell at the door of the carriage. The sharp arrow on his chest hit his heart, and the bright red blood was gurgling.

gush out...

"Old man!" Murong Feixue called out urgently.

Looking at the dead old man and the guards who kept falling, the words of these people echoed in his ears. Murong Feixue couldn't help laughing at himself. He didn't expect that he was the best in the world in his previous life, but was betrayed by his lover. In this life, he is obviously a waste.

There are still people who are trying their best to protect her. Thinking of this, she was stunned to kill the world, and she couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.

After a moment of silence, Murong Feixue pursed her lips and drew a graceful arc. Her face was filled with a bloodthirsty smile. Those dark and deep pupils were as deep and straight as the soft night.

Watching the enemy approaching outside the car curtain.

Her sexy thin lips were slightly opened, as if she was talking to herself: "Jin Emperor, Situ Longkong, you want to play with me to death, and you want me to just admit defeat like this? Impossible! My life is up to me, not to God!"

After finishing her words, she fiercely pulled out the arrow closest to her, pinched it gently, and a surge of spiritual power rose up. Although for her in the previous life, this spiritual power was so weak that it almost made her

I feel embarrassed, but for an arrow, it is enough to break it into powder immediately!

As Murong Feixue's spiritual power surged, a spiritual power ring emerged around her. Wherever the spiritual power went, everything was destroyed! With a bang, the carriage shattered into pieces.

Wearing a simple gauze, she flew out from the exploding carriage. It was like a rock shattering the sky, and the earth was thundering. It was truly "where Nuwa made stones to mend the sky, and the rocks shattered the sky and made Qiu Yu laugh!". Not far away, the guards were fighting together.

He and the killer stopped all fighting instantly, raised their heads, and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"If you want to touch my people, you should first ask me if my fist will agree!" Murong Feixue, tall and tall, said with a sneer.

Her stern eyes stared at the killers in black, like a god of death from hell, which was intimidating.

"Tsk, I'm afraid of what she will do! She's just a loser. Let's kill her quickly and go back to work." A pretentious man among the black-clothed killers laughed disdainfully, holding up a bright sword and aiming to shine at Murong.

Feixue's head was chopped off.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Feixue pushed out with a palm, and the powerful spiritual power was like the waves crashing on the shore. With a "boom", the man and more than a dozen guys behind him were sent flying more than ten meters away.

The black-clothed killers fell to pieces. Before they could get up, they were vomiting blood on the ground! It was obvious that their internal organs were all broken. In just a moment, they fell one after another. There were still stains on their faces before they died.

With a look of fear and unwillingness.

A few steps away, the killer in black who was about to kill Murong Feixue's pet white tiger with his sword saw this scene and was stunned. He looked at Murong Feixue with a stiff expression, cold sweat dripping from his head. Seeing Murong Feixue

He was already walking towards him, as if he had seen a ghost. He threw away the knife in his hand, turned around and ran away.

"Haha...want to leave?"

Murong Feixue was furious at this time. She was a great demon of the cat tribe and she would not tolerate others being disrespectful or disrespectful to her. If anyone offended her, she would pay back tenfold!


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