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Chapter 975

Chapter 975

Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince's Black Belly Wife

"How arrogant!! Let's show you what is the essence of my Jiuli nationality! " The head of the Jiuli clan was so angry that he let out a huge spirit ball in his other hand. The powerful spiritual power from the spirit ball made lengyetong serious. After listening to the head of Jiuli nationality drinking again, the huge spirit ball was injected into the sword Qi. The black sword Qi reached its peak in an instant, and the green spiritual power began to decline.

"He is worthy of being the head of Jiuli nationality. His ability is really impressive." The cold night pupil's forehead can not help but shed sweat, the other hand is constantly conveying spiritual power to fight against the black sword spirit, but somehow, her spiritual power is always weak, and the stalemate state gradually transforms into one-sided state.

"Oh, I'll lose if I go on like this. What should I do?" In the cold night, she was sweating like rain. The strong sword spirit nearly lifted her to the sky several times. After looking at the situation around her, she could only do so, although it was a little risky. In this way, she distracted the attention of the head of the Jiuli nationality, and then took advantage of this gap to shift the direction of the sword Qi with her strength. Although it was only a little cheaper, the spiritual power of the deviation was enough to disperse the spirit stone.

With a big bang, the dark stone suddenly became broken. Lengyetong jumped up to avoid the attack of sword. One of them appeared behind him and fought close to him, which caught him off guard.

"Yi Yi, spirit power is good, but the ability of close combat is too poor." Looking at the stride of the head of Jiuli nationality, lengyetong gently shook his head and said sadly, "if your close combat can be as powerful as your spiritual power, then I really admire you."

"Say less arrogant words, you...!" The head of Jiuli nationality turned back and glared at her fiercely, and said without good breath.

"Don't talk about the useless ones. I've made a choice about our game." Cold night pupil smile to interrupt his words, pointed to the black spirit stone that there is a broken ground, pick eyebrows, light said, "well, now the gambling game has made a choice, what should you do later?" The head of the Jiuli clan was silent, and his gloomy eyes under the mask were staring at her. No one could see through his thoughts at this time. No one could tell what he was going to do. Once again, the two men fell into a stalemate.

Luo Ming wakes up from the dark world. The place where he appears is the wooden house. He lifts his head from his knees and looks around the situation. His sight falls on the jade pendant beside him. He takes it up, and his soft spiritual power radiates from it. Shallow smile, Tong son, thank you very much for your persistence. If not for you, maybe he will be forever immersed in despair.

He got up, got out of bed, walked out of the wooden house, looked at the surrounding situation, hesitated for a moment, and condensed a light blue spiritual power in his hands, which cut through the space like a sharp sword. There is a crack in the sky, which gradually expands. There are two pictures emerging from the crack. One is the outside of the pagoda, in which there is Nangong Yifeng, and the other is the fourth layer of the pagoda. After a moment's hesitation, he raises his foot and walks into the second picture. She is still in the pagoda. She still needs him. He will not leave her alone Left.

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