Chapter 738: : The world of killing [18]

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Chapter 738: The World of Thrones [18]
Close combat, pay attention to skills and strength, her skills are enough, but in strength, but lose to him a big cut!
The wound of the lower abdomen was sore and painful. I accidentally was placed on the lower abdomen by his knees. The sudden pain of the moment almost made her lose consciousness. A little bit of God, he was caught by his shoulder. The other hand stretched out to pick the mask on her face!
"I haven't lost yet!" Huang Beiyue licked his teeth, and the scent that came up in his throat swallowed all the way. He raised his hand and slammed the hand of the wind and wing, while the body was short and spin. Drilling from his arm underground to him!
The wind snarled and raised her lips, and she was very appreciative of her dying struggle.
The gap in strength has become so obvious that she can never win, but she must deceive herself to continue fighting.
Looking for death?
He can fulfill her!
In the moment when Huang Beiyue arrived behind him, the wind wing suddenly turned and kicked, kicking her injured abdomen. Her whole person immediately flew backwards, hit the pillar heavily, and fell to the ground.
This time, the blood in the throat can no longer swallow, and it squirts out, it seems that the internal organs are also broken together.
She held the ground with one hand and slowly climbed up, and the blood slowly flowed into the collar from under the mask.
The wind and the wing are cold and cold, and look at her like the prey that looks at the hand.
"You lost." Slowly walked towards her, bowed between the heads, saw the white clothes on the hem, stained some blood, bright red, and he stunned.
Huang Beiyue sneered: "I can afford it."
"You hurt?" The wind wing raised his head and looked down at her sly mask and slowly moved to the lower abdomen he had just kicked.
There is already a lot of blood in the circle of the lower abdomen, because the clothes are bright red, so when the blood is dyed red, the cloth becomes a monster red.
"Injury is nothing, lose is to lose, I recognize." Huang Beiyue knees on the ground, has no strength to stand up, helpless and shakes his head desolately, "It seems that I can not get a solution Medicine."
Seeing her such an open-minded attitude, the wind could not help but give her a bit of appreciation.
She is now facing Shura City. She should be very clear in her heart. She dares to challenge him and lose what will happen.
But this person has always been very light, and there is no feeling of fear that comes out.
She dared to challenge him with such a heavy injury. I am afraid I expected this result, but why should she come? She is not afraid of death? Or must she get the antidote to save people?
The character is so tough and tough, if this person stays in Shura City and cultivates it carefully, she will be very good.
"There is a way to get the antidote." Wind and the wing said extraordinarily.
Huang Beiyue looked up at him. "What?"
"I appreciate you very much, if you are willing to join the city of Shura"
"Impossible!" Without waiting for him to finish, Huang Beiyue has interrupted him very rudely. Even if she is Shura Wang, she will not give her face anymore. "I am very annoying to this place in Shura City!"
There was no anger at the wind wing, but in the purple scorpion, a slight flash of light flashed, "Why?"
"Because, Shura City destroyed my home, he let me taste the betrayal again!"