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[69 Book Bar - www.] The fox tail is like countless long swords, forming a huge net from all directions, roaring towards Yaoyue, and instantly entangles Yaoyue tightly.

The target of the attack of the nine-tailed foxes was Yao Yue's limbs. Once they entangled the target, they began to exert force in all directions, intending to make Yao Yue's body cut into pieces and die.

Yao Yue chuckled softly, raised her slender hand in her wide sleeves, and used her hand as a blade to make a quick stroke. The brilliant white light burned her eyes, and the fox tail wrapped around it broke instantly, blood splattered everywhere, and suddenly the fox whimpered in pain.

Voice.

She spun up, her body was light, turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards the sky. The nine-tailed fox that was still clinging to her legs was also picked up and flew up in embarrassment.

"Chase!"

The leader of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan gave the order with a gloomy face. Yao Yue had already injured most of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan just now, and he did not want to let this dragon girl go.

Before it even soared into the sky, I could only hear the painful and pitiful screams of the nine-tailed fox in the sky above the rolling black clouds.

It was as if he was suffering inhumane torture.

Blood rain flew down along with the broken limbs, drenching all the nine-tailed fox tribe present.

The bloody wind and rain were grim, and the flame totem on the Nine-tailed Fox Clan leader's forehead was almost spitting out fire. He turned around and swept around, and the Nine-tailed Foxes brought out this time were seriously injured.

Seeing this formation, they all showed timidity on their faces and their heads were lowered.

"Hehe, clan leader, do you still want to ?"

Yao Yue was sitting on the big stone next to Ming Yu, smiling like a mandarin blooming slowly in early summer, elegant and light.

The leader of the nine-tailed fox clan hated this dragon girl so much that he scratched the black clouds again and again with his claws, as if the clouds were the smiling face of Yao Yue, and he wished he could tear her into pieces.

But he knew that this dragon girl was very powerful in magic, and when he saw her face not changing after a fierce , and her methods being so vicious, he knew that he couldn't head-on like today.

"Master Mingyu, I advise you to follow us back! Mrs. Zhaorong will come to find you again one day. At that time, she will not be as polite as today. Have you forgotten the national humiliation of Qingqiu like this?

"

The nine-tailed fox clan leader turned to Mingyu who was standing aside.

Mingyu lowered his eyes and tilted his head to one side, obviously too lazy to pay attention to the nine-tailed fox clan leader.

Yao Yue lowered her head and looked at the nails in her hands, wiped off the blood on them, then raised her head and said with a half-smile, "Beasts are just beasts, how can you be so polite? Then I'd like to see it too, don't you?"

How cruel can you be to be polite!"

The head of the Nine-Tails Clan twisted his face angrily, took the wounded and defeated generals, and left in a black cloud.

The sky became calm again.

Mingyu glanced at the completely burned pink forest, feeling a little confused, and suddenly heard Yao Yue beside him let out a long sigh.

He turned his head and saw Yao Yue looking at him with a smile and saying, "Little beast!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spat out without warning, splashing all over Mingyu.

Yao Yue held her heart weakly, her beautiful face that was smiling like a flower just now seemed to have been blown by the rain and wind, and her whole face was as pale as paper.

Mingyu didn't know why, and was stunned for a moment. The blood splashed on his mouth, and there was an inexplicable smell in the wetness. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it.

Instantly I felt as if I had been struck by lightning.

Countless bubbles instantly popped up in his blank mind, crowded and rushing toward him.

He saw himself lying in a coffin, with a gentle voice always speaking in his ear, and every time he could feel a teardrop falling on his forehead.
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