Chapter 675: Silly beaver

Mo Beichen squeezed the handle of the seat, squashing it rottenly.
The sound of Mo Beichen did not affect everyone, everyone's eyes were staring at the beaver.
She had just been able to hide, so why fight with him so hard?
The took a deep breath and wiped the blood on the corners of his lips with his sleeves.
A Mo must be worried again, but she has no choice but to win.
On the opposite side, Shijiu's face was faintly whitish. Just after the used his best effort, he also suffered internal injuries, but compared to her, his internal injuries were naturally lighter.
The two looked at each other, and flew up again instantly.
When Shijiu lost his interest and compared with the beaver, he used the mysterious power directly. After all, in terms of mysterious power, he was much stronger.
The was not timid, and immediately waved his black power, and the dark black ink black power hit the dazzling white black power without any sign of weakness.
"Boom" for a moment, the black and white two mysterious forces immediately broke away, Baiju and Shijiu rebounded out instantly.
Baici gritted her teeth and forcibly swallowed the sweetness in her mouth. She couldn't, and couldn't let Amo worry anymore.
On the opposite side, bloodshot blood also spilled from the corners of his lips. He raised his eyes and glanced at the vulgarly.
He thought that his mystic power was definitely above her, but now it seems that this is not necessarily true. Although her mystic power is not necessarily stronger than him, at least it is not weaker than him.
This is only the case with mysterious power, if coupled with her other abilities ... he couldn't believe it.
At this moment he felt thankful that he was not too arrogant and made the request just now. Now his strength is generally above him, and he still has hope of winning.
The looked at the wine coldly and raised his heart-burning sword to fly forward.
She cannot lose, and she must not lose today.
The two quickly hit each other again. Although both were injured, the speed and intensity of the attack were undiminished and still sharp.
Today, Beaver's offensive is particularly fierce. Not only does she not give Shijiu a little breathing time, she desperately attacks, but no matter how Shiji attacks, she does not dodge, and every time she uses the power of Xuanji to connect with Shijiu.
The beaver's style of losing both wounds, the disciples all looked distressed.
"What's wrong with Shimei Bai, you can hide for a while, why do you have to do it every time?"
"Yes, the elder's cultivation is higher than her, so it's very hard to fix it."
"She seems to be hurting badly. Can she win this way?"
Looking at the scarred on the stage, Bai Ruyue had a sour nose and red eyes. "What happened to the big sister?"
Big Sister is a bit wrong today. She wouldn't usually fight like this.
Bai Yihan frowned. Although he was equally worried, he calmed down quietly. "Don't worry, she will be fine with so many people."
Murong Xuefei and Nangong Ying, Murong Ye both stared at the on the stage. Although they didn't understand why she used this kind of defeat, she believed that she had her own ideas.
The disciples below were worried, and the elders on the platform were frowning worriedly.
"What's wrong with this girl, usually very clever, how can you be stupid at this moment?" Elder Tu was the most anxious, and now he can't wait to fly to the stage to fight the beaver.
Elder Yuan's eyes were light and frowning, "That girl is so smart, she must have her own consideration."
That girl is the most clever, and she won't fight so hard for no reason.
Elder Feng frowned, sighing distressedly, "Ah, no matter how you consider yourself, you can't harm yourself so much."
Seeing that Bu Yangzi's face was not good, Elder Su frowned at Elder Feng, and Elder Feng closed his mouth without knowing what to say.
Looking at the desperate for him on the stage, Bu Yangzi's eyes were full of distress and blame.
It's all for him, otherwise this girl wouldn't suffer so much.
Mo Beichen was also distressed. He regretted it and promised to let her participate. He regretted how he did not want to participate in the elders contest at the beginning. He regretted that he hadn't killed Shijiu just before.
Also regretful is Rui and his party. He really regrets his previous mouthful, so why did he tell her the medicine?
Sitting at the side of the cold and cold are equally uncomfortable, especially cold and cold, he decided that after this game, regardless of whether there is evidence, you must deal with the current wine, even if it is not convincing, even if it is ruined The reputation of Fengshen, even if the father scolds him, must not let Shijiu get away with it.
On the stage, the was not afraid of death and kept fighting with Shijiu, which made Shijiu very depressed.
Although her cultivation is inferior to that of her, her virility is still very strong, and every time she exhausts her virility, his injuries accumulate more and more. After so many times, she has suffered a lot. internal injury.
The was even more damaged, and she swallowed the sweetness in her mouth again and again, so that her breathing became difficult.
The gritted his teeth, and the blue tendons in his frontal horns burst out as he held his breath. She secretly inspected the injuries in her body, and estimated the injury of the wine.
Her injuries have been reached, and he should be almost two more.
The white raccoon's carrying capacity and palm, stepped forward again, and patted the wine chest.
Seeing that the beaver's offensive was suddenly fierce, Shijiu frowned, and immediately transported Xuanli and waved at the beaver.
"Boom" for a moment, the two mysterious forces smashed away instantly, but the flew forward regardless of his injury.
Looking at the like crazy, the wine suddenly became afraid.
It feels that this girl is going to do the same with him today, but he doesn't want to die yet, he still wants to be the first elder, how can he die so easily.
When the wine arose, I panicked and stepped back subconsciously.
The slammed into his chest with a swift slap. If he didn't have enough slap, she slapped it again.
"Oh!" The chest was hit twice in a row, and when the wine finally couldn't stand it, he squirt a spit of old blood.
The violent surge of pain on his chest made Shijiu flash a fierce light in his eyes. He carried all the mysterious power in his body, and the white mysterious power, thick like an arm, flew towards the instantly.
"Sister Bai, be careful!"
For a moment, everyone's hearts were raised, and everyone looked nervously at the beaver.
"Big sister, dodge!" Bai Ruyue stood up anxiously.
Mo Beichen's heart also mentioned his throat, and for a moment he wanted to rush to the stage, but he knew she would not want him to do so.
As before, the did not hide, but instead stepped forward.
"Boom" for a moment, the was blown out instantly, but she was not painful, but smiled.
Shijiu looked at the racy smile on the beaver's lips, and instantly had a bad feeling.
He suspected that she had just given him medicine, because she seemed to intentionally wave her sleeves in front of him, but he didn't see anything and didn't smell anything.
Even so, he held his breath, the girl was so scheming, he had to be careful.
The white raccoon flew for several meters, until she lifted mysterious power to control her body, and finally stopped barely.
"Wow!" As soon as Baitan stood still, he vomited a bowl of blood, as if to spit out all the sweetness just swallowed.
Mo Beichen Tieqing had a handsome face, and a heart seemed to be so frightened that he stopped beating.
Hope she can make herself win, otherwise he doesn't know what he will do finally.
Bu Yangzi and Elder Yuan, Leng Yihan and others did not look very good. No one agrees with the beaver's defeat, but everyone believes her approach.
She must have done this for a reason, otherwise a clever person would never do such a stupid thing.
When Shijiu looked at the beaver, his heart became more restless.
He must make a quick decision, lest this girl make another trick.
Without waiting for the to calm down, Jiujiu stabbed him again with his sword.
The white raccoon lifted his eyes, and raised his heart-burning sword with a smile and waved Xuanming sword of the time. She didn't attack again, but slowly took out an elixir from her arms and ate it.
Shijiu stared at the elixir in Baitan's hand, and the more she felt that she had just given her medicine, she became even more flustered for a while, "What did you eat?"
The smiled at him with an evil smile and said, "He vomited more blood and vomited. I am just taking a blood replenisher. Does the master want it?"
The said without waiting for the wine to talk, he touched an elixir from his arms and threw it at him.
When Shijiu didn't think about it, he subconsciously waved the elixir.
The looked at the elixir that had fallen to the ground and raised an eyebrow. "Well, when Shi Shi didn't want to pay me back, why is it so violent to the heavens? This blood elixir is worth a thousand dollars outside."
The white raccoon said that he transported the mysterious power and shattered the fallen elixir.
Looking at Bai Jue's actions, Shijiu must have been poisoned by Bai Jue, even more afraid to carelessly.
The fact is that the thrown out was indeed poison. When she hated it, it was like drinking alcohol, and how could it be like giving him poison.
Suddenly, the wine suddenly felt like there was something in the body, and suddenly his face changed, staring. "Did you give me any medicine?"
The raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Did Shi Shi have a delusion of being murdered? When did I give you medicine? Who saw it?"
As soon as the beaver's voice fell, the disciples underneath uttered a voice.
"That is, when did Bai Shimei take the medicine, don't spit it out."
"Sister Bai didn't prescribe the medicine at all, we looked at hundreds, thousands of pairs of eyes."
Listening to the voices of the disciples, Baiju took a pleasurable look at Shijiu, "Uncle Shi, think everyone is as mean and shameless as you, colluding with outsiders and framing the same door?"
Shijiu frowned, and immediately wanted to justify, but everything he wanted to say was stuck in his throat. In the end, he could only spit out a few words, "You ... nonsense ..."