“Please? You’re in the bed… Ah! My head hurts so much!”
No. 9 staggered and rolled on the ground: “Honor, I know I’m wrong. Please spare me once.”
He realized at this moment that the so-called master-servant appointment was far from as simple as it seemed.
His every move was probably under Luo Xiaohu’s control.
Use him and the people from the War God Academy to lead the people from the God Tu Pavilion.
“This is probably the “Soul Locking Curse”. It’s really terrifying. No wonder the Venerable dares to accept us with confidence.”
Thinking that there is also in his body, No. 2’s eyes are complicated. If he betrays Luo Xiaohu, he will definitely be punished.
But this pain is different from physical pain. It means that the soul is injured, and the pain is not to be alive, and life is worse than death.
Not to mention that No. 2 was filled with emotion, Tu Qianzai was stunned.
I never expected that the mysterious Tiger Venerable had such a means.
What’s even more terrifying is that he had long suspected No. 9 and tampered with him.
Once you betray, you will immediately touch the ban, causing it to be in great pain, and you will not be able to survive or die.
People from the Temple of War and the Academy of War were blank.
This scene taught them a profound lesson, something that will never be learned in colleges and books.
No one expected that the original Dizi No. 9 was a traitor.
Unexpectedly, the mysterious Venerable Tiger was prepared for the future, prepared for a long time, and made plans to win a thousand miles.
No matter where he is or whenever he is, as long as No. 9 betrays him, he will be punished.
“Qianzai, don’t panic, just two clowns, you can hold this little bitch, I’ll catch another one.”
Just as Tu Qianzai was about to leave, regardless of the life or death of No. 9, a clanging voice sounded in his ears.
Hearing this sound, Tu Qianzai was like a drowning man discovering driftwood, his eyes were so bright that he was scary.
He bowed respectfully: “Please rest assured, I must be entangled with this bitch.”
“No, someone is here again, I can’t sense it, is that?”
No. 2 tried it, and there was no breath of a master within the range of perception.
There is only one possibility that the other party is a powerful person with physical disaster.
Tu Qianzai’s actions can also confirm this, and the other party’s identity and position are above him.
Thinking that Luo Xiaohu and No. 3 were nearby, No. 2 was shocked and didn’t bother to capture Tu Qianzai.
As soon as he set off, he was intercepted by Tu Qianzai: “Bitch, I’m leaving now. It’s too late, stay.”
“People from the God of War, hurry up, people from the God of War, go back, you can’t help.”
This kind of battle is just seventh level, just to give her a head, but instead drag her back.
At this time, she will cut off all worries, solve Tu Qianzai as soon as possible, and go back to help Luo Xiaohu.
Luo Xiaohu is not only related to the rise and fall of the Aquatic race, but also to the future of the Temple of War. Nothing can happen.
He is different from others, he really cares about the Temple of War and has almost no selfishness.
Only under his leadership can the Temple of War grow and become the true first line of defense for mankind.
In order to defeat Tu Qianzai as soon as possible, No. 2 came with its ultimate move, using “Seven Styles of Killing Gods”: “Get out!”
“Beauty, you want to get out, I have no objection, roll the grass together, the environment here is pretty good, come quickly!”
Tu Qianzai took advantage of the words, but she broke out in a cold sweat. Unexpectedly, No. 2’s combat power was so terrifying.
Everyone is at the peak of the ninth level, but the opponent’s combat power almost crushed him. The battle situation was one-sided, which was incredible.
“Nine, if you can’t die, get up quickly and join forces with me to solve this bitch.”
“I… Master, I know I was wrong and I will never dare to do it again. I will immediately help No. 2 and kill this beast.”
No. 9 jumped up and rushed towards Tu Qianzai. Even if he was an undercover agent in Tu Shen Pavilion, he wouldn’t care about it now.
If he didn’t help No. 2, he would have evil thoughts, and he might be in pain, or his soul would collapse.
Once his soul collapses, he will be a useless person. Life is worse than death in the future. In order to survive, he can only betray the God-Tu Shen Pavilion.