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

She instinctively felt the danger, her eyes narrowed, and she did not dare to neglect. When the spirit ball flew from his hand, she was lucky enough to take a relay to avoid the attack of the spirit ball, except the trees behind her. It turned into nothingness in an instant, leaving no dust at all, as if it had never existed.

"Hehe, his skill is still as fast as before, but I see how you can hide now." The scene just seemed to be Zhong Liyi's expectation, without too much surprise. He smiled softly, a cohesion in his hand The larger spirit ball, but the difference is that the moment they left their hands, the time turned into multiple spirit balls, the power in each spirit ball is inestimable, sweeping the land from three sides toward the She struck.

"Huh!" She snorted coldly, dodging from side to side extremely fast, and the fast speed produced more afterimages. After the spirit ball hit one residual image, it hit a small residual image, and each spirit ball was Accurately hit on the afterimage, and she disappeared in the dust set off.

For a moment, Zhong Liyi felt a sense of crisis. He turned around quickly, holding a long black sword in his hand, and subconsciously blocked the attack falling from his head. Who knew that it was just a fool of her. The soft sword pierced his abdominal cavity, and he gave a punch. The black spiritual power fainted in the position of her shoulder. She stepped back, and the soft sword in her hand fell into the ground. Reluctantly stabilized her receding body, a bright red fell on her lips, and the black spiritual power on her shoulders entangled. The black spiritual power pushed into her body along her skin. This power seemed to awaken the power sealed in her body. The power sealed in her body began to become uneasy, flowing against the black spiritual power.

She frowned, and it was the same feeling that she felt when she was outside the temple, just like when she was outside the temple. The heartbreaking pain almost made her breathless. She covered her chest with her one hand and her chest. She caught the folds of her placket, trying to calm her breath as far as possible, so that Zhong Lizhen could not see any abnormalities.

"I really look down on you. No wonder the demon said that you must get rid of it. If you haven't restored your divine power, then no one in the world can compete with you." Zhong Liying covered his wound in his abdominal cavity with one hand. Gritting his teeth, his voice was slightly weak. A black spirit ball condensed in his hand, which appeared in the air and turned into thousands of arrow feathers, ready to go. He smiled coldly, like **** Shura, cruelly bloody, "You can't exist anymore, your existence will make me fall into the abyss again and again, the endless darkness in the chaos I have suffered Enough, the kind of endless helplessness you will never understand, Murong Xinger, no, Leng Yetong, you can't blame me, you can only blame you have grown to an absolute strong point, such You cannot survive, and your survival will be our greatest threat. So go to death. "

As soon as the voice fell, all the arrows were flying in the sky, not too far away, a huge number, and her body that couldn't move now, she smiled, maybe that was the point. Nostalgic looked at Baili Momo with an anxious look, smiled gently, and said to him with his mouth, "If Momo, if there is a future life, I will go with life and death."