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Chapter 3090

"Swallow me!"

The big man roared, and a black shield appeared in front of him, which was extremely huge and almost covered the sun.

As soon as the shield appeared, the sword lights that fell on it were like stones sinking to the sea, and ripples of water ripples appeared on the shield, blocking all these attacks.

"It's my turn now."

Then, the big man squirted out a breath of spiritual energy and landed on the shield.

All the sword lights that Wu Ping had fired before were reflected back by the shield.

The sword light flew out, and Wu Ping's pupils shrank.

At this time, she was holding a brightly colored eggshell covered with various wonderful patterns in her left hand, about half a meter high.

Seeing the sword lights flying over, Wu Ping could only barely defend with her right hand.

As a result, he was caught off guard and his body was suddenly cut by several sword lights, hurting his arm.

Wu Ping gritted her teeth. If she hadn't protected this giant dome, why would she be forced by these demon cultivators all the way? She would have taken action and killed them.

But there was no way at this time. She would never give up the giant dome. She crushed a talisman again and accelerated her body to escape.

"Haha, it depends on how long you can hold on."

The big man sneered and led the crowd to chase him again.

"It's actually Wu Ping."

When Qin Cheng noticed this scene in the distance, there was also a surprise passing by.

It seems that the things in Wu Ping's hands are very important. She would rather be injured by herself than damage the object.

But although this girl has a high level of cultivation, after looking at it for a while, Qin Cheng could see that she had too poor experience in fighting, especially this life-and-death battle.

Although the magic and treasures he practiced were better than the other party, he was pressed and beaten by the bald head.

You know, the other people didn't take action.

If this continues, Wu Ping will be killed sooner or later.

Qincheng can easily judge it.

However, Mr. Wu had asked him to help Wu Ping if possible.

For Mr. Wu, he couldn't stand by and watch.

Moreover, Qin Cheng was also very curious. Wu Ping was very knowledgeable and mysterious elders like Mr. Wu. What would she be able to see something that she couldn't bear to let go?

What's more, those are more than a dozen monks, which is equivalent to thousands of spiritual coins.

You can't watch yourself when you are considering it.

"Little girl, even such high-grade talismans are available, so you must have more good things."

The bald head looked gloomy and touched a new wound on his cheek.

After chasing him all the way, he also discovered that Wu Ping was so sloppy, but she really had many treasures on her body.

Although I had been extremely careful, I could not help but get hit.

But the more this happens, the more he dares not give up.

Wu Ping must have offended this. Not only the benefits she showed, but if she didn't kill her, she would be finished once she had a chance.

"Are you ready?" The bald man turned around and looked at the men.

"Gangmaster, you can start anytime." An old man smiled.

"It must be successful in one go, aim at her."

The bald man sneered, and he suddenly let go of his body, and suddenly more than a dozen people behind him spewed blood at the same time.

The blood condensed into a ray of inspiration in mid-air, and was so fast that it flew towards Wu Ping incredibly fast.

"What's this?"

Wu Ping's pupils shrank, and she instinctively slashed with the spiritual sword.

But the moment the spiritual light was split, blood appeared again, and it actually woven into a huge blood-red net.

With a snap, Wu Ping wrapped her whole body.

"I've fallen into the trap."

Wu Ping was shocked, feeling the blood net kept tightening on her body, as if she was going to trap her.


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