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Chapter 373 Am I a Soft Persimmon?

"Ahem."

Yu Huai coughed out a mouthful of blood.

His face was solemn.

"Damn it, I didn't expect it to be so terrible."

He wanted to get up and now he would kill the saint of the female face clan in advance. It would probably be a bit late.

The monk from the alien dimension world had no intention of stopping. After clearing the obstacles, he headed straight for the ox cart, carried it with one hand, turned into flowing light, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

"I'm leaving now?"

Yu Huai didn't expect that the other party would be so calm.

At the critical moment, even the dragon I brought was given up just for the purpose.

Even Yu Huai didn't expect such a powerful guy to take action so quickly. He said he would never waste his time again.

Yu Huai wanted to use the strength of his soul's fusion realm, but at a critical moment, he could not even dispatch his soul.

A palm hit the chest, the golden light shattered, and the body of Nian Wu zombie suffered severe damage. The whole person was as if he was hit by a locomotive, flew back a hundred meters away and fell heavily to the ground. How could he quickly use other means to fight.

"From the beginning, his goal was very clear, just for the saint of the female face tribe. Therefore, he did not entrust himself, and did not want to waste any time. He used powerful means to shock the others in the field and make them lose their fighting spirit."

"Maybe, no, it should be certain. The Hu Lei Clan and the Ma family are ants in front of this alien-dimensional cultivator, and they can easily kill ants. In fact, he can destroy everyone in the field and then go

Take away the Saint. I believe that no one in the field can suppress him for the time being! He can also feel how well everyone's cultivation is."

"But, this person did not do that. Instead, he chose the safest and safest way to let the dragon entangle the golden dragon Donghua, and then took action himself and took the saint with thunder means."

"Even when facing our obstacles, he did not get too entangled and used one move to deal with us."

That's right.

When he was dealing with Yu Huai and Ji Jianxian, he used one move each, but his speed did not slow down, and his target also headed straight for the Saint's ox cart.

Although he failed to kill Yu Huai and Ji Jianxian with two moves, he did not stay or changed his hand to finish the attack.

"To him, our life or death, or even the life or death of the dragon, doesn't matter. He just wants to be the Saint."

"What does the saint represent when a person with such a strong cultivation level can make such a safe way? What ability does it have to attract the other party?"

Yu Huai felt a headache.

You shouldn't be merciful at the beginning.

Although the saint may be innocent, I am sorry, this seriously affected Yu Huai's interests.

What he thought at the beginning was to see if he could win the arrival of other mythical creatures, delay more time, and then make the worst plans when it really doesn't work.

pity......

The other party did not give him any chance or time to act.

It's really hateful!

"Damn!"

Yu Huai clenched his fists, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"If I had known that if I was not the opponent, I should have destroyed his target in advance so that the maximum loss could be reduced. Since I plan to be a player who is indifferent to the world, I have to be emotionally free."

But how can there be no emotions?

Players may also be a little concerned about the game accounts they have cultivated day and night.

Even when you want to sell your account at a reasonable price, it will be a bit painful and reluctant to leave.

The battlefield between the golden dragon and the giant dragon in the sky is not something Yu Huai and the others can touch. The golden dragon has tried its best to keep the battlefield away and will not affect them.

Of course, the others have nothing to do with the Golden Dragon.

All he cared about was Yu Huai.

"General Nian, thank you for your help, Ji Jianxian, thank you for your actions, Miss Ma, thank you for your actions."

Few people survived the lineup of the female face clan. The powerful attack of the alien dimension monk was too terrifying. At least two-thirds of the people died suddenly on the spot. Some of them had broken arms and legs, and the only one was left.

A healthy person.

She is the one who had been on the ox cart with the Saint before and spoke on behalf of the Saint.

The other party could not thank Yu Huai and Ji Jianxian too much. As for thanking Ma Xiaoxiao, perhaps they all thought that Nian Wu was the zombie controlled and refined by Ma Xiaoxiao.

If it weren't for Ma Xiaoxiao's instructions, how could the zombies take action?

"General Nian is indeed a terrifying zombie. He has cultivated energy besides corpse energy and his own intelligence. At this trial conference of the corpse driving clan, I guess the Ma family will be born like a dark horse. Please also

General Nian doesn’t need to be too upset. That cultivator of the alien dimension is too terrible and it’s definitely not something we can stop.”

The woman treated Nian Wu's distorted expression as angry because she failed to protect the saint.

If she knew what Yu Huai was thinking, she would probably regret it.

Yu Huai felt angry because he failed to kill the saint, which made the cultivator of the other dimension succeed.

Let's talk.

The woman walked towards Ma Xiaoxiao again.

"Miss Ma, thank you for your help this time. I also asked you to go back and report to the old patriarch Ma, saying that we have no chance to participate in the trial meeting of the corpse-driven tribe. The whereabouts of the saint are unknown, and the female-loving tribe members suffer heavy casualties.

We need to return to the clan as soon as possible to report this news.”

"good."

Ma Xiaoxiao was also timid just now.

Even when she was helping the female face tribe in the past, she even stopped her. Now she is thanked, which is really a bit embarrassed.

"Thank you, we'll leave first."

The female face tribe members did not pause at all, turned around and left, and soon disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Ma Xiaoxiao looked at the other party leaving awkwardly, and couldn't say anything.

far away.

The people of the Hulei family were in peace. They just hunted some lice demons and did not attack the giant dragon or the monk from another dimension.

"Master Slaying Dragon, the zombie was severely injured by a monk from another dimension just now. It is probably our chance."

"Yes, no matter what, Young Master Hu Lei Chi was killed by him, and there are not many Ma family left now. Let's take action to grab the zombies. As long as we don't hurt Ma Xiaoxiao, there is probably no big problem."

"If we miss this opportunity, we don't know how to explain it to the Hulei family..."

"clear."

Everyone stopped talking nonsense and turned to look at the injured Yu Huai.

"We will work together to repel the monks of different dimensions. The overall situation has been decided. Next, we should discuss our own grudges. Ma Xiaoxiao, your Mao Zombie hunts down the young master of our clan, and for the sake of the Ma family, I will wait.

You can't do anything to you! But..."

"The Mao Zombie under your command must be punished as he deserves. If we dare to obstruct the Mao Zombie when we take down the Mao Zombie, don't blame me for being blind! "

"Do it!"

In the distance, Yu Huai was speechless for a moment when he heard the arrogant roar of the guy.

Mao means?

Is this impossible to beat others, and I plan to bully me?

I lost it, do I really look like a soft persimmon?
Chapter completed!
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