Manager Jiao's suspicion suddenly faded and quickly smiled and replied with a humble answer.

"have……"

"Then do you know what these undead knights are like?"

Manager Jiao was so itchy when asked: "You always ask the Immortal Knight what you do? Let's ask something interesting... For example, how many I have played before, how do I play..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his speech, a rattan strangle was sucked on his chest again.

"I'm not interested in your things..."

This time, Ling Luoyu's hand seemed to have increased some strength, so Manager Jiao took a deep breath in pain and frowned in displeasure.

"Little baby, let's play with us, what do those immortal knights do?"

He said as he struggled.

But after earning, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

These green vines seemed to have some strength, and after he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Suspicion in his heart, he quickly struggled again.

This time, he used his strength.

But unfortunately, it still has no effect.

"What's going on?!"

Manager Jiao finally realized that something was wrong.

His smile instantly frozen, and he tried to break free again.

Useless!

The green vine is still!!!

Ling Luoyu, who was standing in front of him, still had the calm smile, and his eyes were a little charming.

"not good……"

An unknown premonition arose.

He struggled to break free, trying to break free from this kind of constraint.

But what made him desperate was that Qing Teng was still motionless.

"What's going on!?"

He raised his head in horror and looked at Ling Luoyu incredibly.

"What did you do to me?"

Ling Luoyu smiled and raised the green vine in his hand: "Guess..."

A faint golden light flashed among the green vines.

Amid the clear laughter, the green vine raised it and whipped it hard on Manager Jiao's chest.

This time, Qing Teng carried the power of the Chaos Yuanling, and in just a moment, a blood mark was drawn out from his chest.

"ah!"

A scream suddenly broke out.

The body was in pain, and the murderous intention of Guan Jiao was suddenly aroused.

The mysterious energy suddenly came out, and he suddenly felt cruel.

"You dare to hit me? It's just a matter of seeking death!!"

With the roar, the mysterious energy of the fifth level of Xuanhuang instantly turned to Qingv, trying to break it with this.

But how could Qing Teng, which carries the spiritual power of the ancestor and mixes with the Yuan Ling, be able to break it with the fifth level of Xuanhuang?!

After one struggle, Qing Teng was as safe as before.

Manager Jiao's heart flashed with a hint of horror, and he quickly struggled again.

But the more he struggled, the more desperate he felt in his heart.

How is that possible!?

His cultivation level of the fifth level of Xuanhuang actually kept stinging a green vine.

Seeing that he struggled without success, Ling Luoyu smiled and raised the green vine in his hand.

"I have a bad habit! The more you struggle, the happier I am..."

"Bang!"

The green vine fell down again.

This time, she was even more ruthless.

As soon as the vine goes down, the skin blooms and the flesh blooms, and the blood is blurred.

"ah!"

This time the scream was even more terrifying.

In the screams, Manager Jiao’s struggles are worse.

After repeated struggles failed, the despair in his heart turned into a desire to survive.

"Help...Help..."

Amid the screams, Ling Luoyu's vines fell like raindrops.

"Call it! I want to see if someone is here to save you..."

Every time Ling Luoyu beat him, he brought a ball of flesh and blood.

After several consecutive times, Manager Jiao finally couldn't hold on.

"Stop hitting... stop hitting... Just say what you want to do..."
Chapter completed!