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Chapter 1836

"Don't think about it."

Fang Xiaodie bit his teeth tightly and used a lot of magic at Zhao Ding.

"Little sister, give up. Even your backbone, Qin Cheng, shrank his tail and shivered, and did not dare to see me. He could only let you come out to die. Don't you understand that the difference between us is like the heaven and earth."

Zhao Ding showed disdain and walked step by step. When the magic used by Fang Xiaodie was like slapping a fly, he could kill him at will.

Fang Xiaodie looked ugly and made a ray of white mist to block the surroundings, wanting to retreat temporarily.

But in the fog, a big hand suddenly emerged and grabbed her tightly. No matter how Fang Xiaodie struggled, she could not escape.

Zhao Ding looked at Fang Xiaodie with a playful look and said, "If I say I am making your face, will Qin Cheng go crazy? I guess he will be very angry."

"It's a good look that makes him angry and helpless."

Zhao Ding's eyes flashed with cruelty, and a long sword appeared in his hand, stabbing at Fang Xiaodie's beautiful and perfect face with ferociousness.

"No!"

Ye Zun covered his chest and bleeded blood again, but he could only watch with great rewards.

The beard also had a blood-red face and staggered towards Zhao Ding, but it was obviously too late.

"I'm in trouble. Zhao Ding is completely murderous. Should I help or not?"

Behind a sand dune, Pu Ling shrank his neck and watched Zhao Ding grab Fang Xiaodie, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

His eyes flashed, and he was extremely anxious, muttering to himself.

"Just just now, I have offended Zhao Ding. If I help him again this time, if I annoy him and kill him with one sword, I will lose a lot, and the spirit stones I earned have not been spent yet.



"But Qin Cheng and the others have a good relationship with me. If I watch here, it seems too unethical. This is not what I should have done."

Pu Ling scratched her ears and her head seemed to be fighting in her heart, and she couldn't make up her mind.

He also had some scars on his body, which was also injured by Zhao Ding before.

Now seeing Zhao Ding trying to disfigure Fang Xiaodie, Pu Ling gritted her teeth.

"Forget it, just die. It's rare for me to meet a few confidants and just sell them like this. Am I still a human being? Besides, with me here, Zhao Ding may not dare to kill me."

Pu Ling made up his mind and suddenly flew up. He took out a turtle shell treasure and shot out several inspirational lights on it.

Fang Xiaodie's face was pale and her whole body was imprisoned. She could only watch Zhao Ding use a long sword to slash at her cheek and close her eyes in despair.

However, at this moment, a turtle shell suddenly appeared between the two.

Zhao Ding's golden long sword fell and immediately slashed on the turtle shell.

"Pu Ling, you are so brave, you dare to fight against me."

The smile on Zhao Ding's face suddenly froze. He turned his head suddenly, looked at Pu Ling, and shouted angrily.

The murderous eyes were filled with a terrifying aura, which made Puling's whole body stiff. He squeezed out a dry smile, and was about to say something.

"I originally gave you a face, but I didn't expect you to be stubborn. Then let me die."

Zhao Ding snorted coldly, and the golden sword swung, and a sword light surged into the sky, as bright as a star. He swung it down suddenly. The sword light roared towards Pu Ling with the momentum of killing everything.

"My master is finished this time. Qin Cheng, you want to avenge me."

Pu Ling was sweating all over and felt that the space around him was locked by Zhao Ding, so she couldn't help but scream and covered her face with her hands.

Bang!


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