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Chapter 3868 I will help you choose(2/2)

Under the middle-aged man's gaze, Nalan Wugou felt as if he had no clothes on.

That fiery gaze seemed to give goosebumps to her skin.

"What do you want to do?" Nalan Wugou's expression changed greatly.

"What do I want to do?" The middle-aged man smiled: "My lady, you are not the kind of little girl who is inexperienced in the world, right? At this time, don't you know what I want to do?"

Da da da…

As he spoke, the middle-aged man walked towards Nalan Wugou step by step.

"You, stop right here." Nalan Wugou said coldly.

"Little lady, although my cultivation level is not high, I can still tell at a glance that you are seriously injured now. At this time, do you think you can still fight with me?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

.

"snort."

Nalan Wugou snorted coldly, her true energy circulated, and a powerful breath burst out from her body.

This is the aura of the First Level of the Martial Emperor.

"Martial Emperor Realm?"

The middle-aged man sneered and said: "I didn't expect you, little lady, to be a Martial Emperor Realm warrior, but so what if you are a Martial Emperor Realm warrior? Can you now unleash the Martial Emperor Realm's combat power? I think

, right now, you can’t even explode with the combat power of King Wu in the later period, right?”

"You can give it a try." Nalan Wugu said biting his lip.

"Hahaha……"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, an aura of the third level of the Martial Emperor burst out from his body, crushing towards Nalan Wugou.

Poof!

Just as the middle-aged man said, Nalan Wugao is now seriously injured. Even if he is at the Martial King level, his combat power can explode to the level of the Martial King in the later stage. What's more, this middle-aged man's cultivation level is higher than hers.

Strong and uninjured, the aura of the middle-aged man alone was already more than Nalan Wugou could bear.

Under the pressure of the middle-aged man's breath, Nalan Wugou groaned and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, little lady, is this your strength?"

The middle-aged man sneered and glanced at Mu Jiajia on the ground: "What's more, you are not alone now. If you can resist it, can she resist it? Don't you want her to live?"

"You..." Nalan Wugou's expression suddenly changed.

"Little lady, you are the one that I, Qian Shixin, like, so you have only one choice." Qian Shixin's eyes fell on Nalan Wugou: "If you don't want to die yourself, you don't want your companions to die either.

If so, you can only cooperate with me obediently and let me be happy for once."

"You are wishful thinking." Nalan Wugou said coldly.

"Wishful thinking?" Qian Shixin's face turned cold when he heard this: "Bitch, I give you a choice because I think highly of you. Don't be disrespectful. Don't think that you can survive if you commit suicide now. I've been holding back so much

Even if you are facing a corpse, you are still interested. What's more, in front of me, do you have a chance to commit suicide?"

"You..." Nalan Wugou's expression suddenly changed.

"It seems like I'd better help you choose!"

"Whoosh!"
Chapter completed!
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