"Ah..." Nan Linglong stood up in fright and panic, stepped back and looked at those two eyes.
Nan Haoxue bit her lip, her face was very ugly, she opened her palms, and a golden dawn shone in her palms: "Nan Liyou, if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, I will spare you this bitch today.
Life! Otherwise..."
Mo Liyou glanced at her coldly, this fourth princess who was the most beloved by everyone - Nan Haoxue.
Although he is only 14 years old, he is the most promising leader among the royal family of Nanming Kingdom.
She is an intermediate magician of the thunder system and a seven-star fighter.
A Thunderbolt and Leopard monster made her even more powerful, and her magic weapon was the snake whip lying on the ground.
It is said to have been pulled from a thousand-year-old python. It was a gift given to her by the emperor on her fourteenth birthday.
"What if not? Fourth sister is planning to beat me up again?" Mo Liyou looked at her with purple eyes and said indifferently.
"It's good to know! I will use my princess's magic weapon to punish you, and I will not wrong you because of the shameful name of the Seventh Princess!" Nan Haoxue hooked her finger, and the snake whip on the ground flew back to her palm.
She held the handle of the whip and slapped it on the ground.
Mo Liyou looked at her actions just now with cold eyes and sneered in his heart.
It is indeed her magic weapon. No matter how far away it is, as long as she thinks about it, the magic weapon will naturally return to her hands.
"Fourth sister, you have to be careful. If your magic weapon is destroyed, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mo Liyou raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Stop talking nonsense! I, the princess, want to see how a loser who can't even gather his fighting spirit can destroy my magic weapon!" Nan Haoxue said arrogantly.
After finishing speaking, Nan Haoxue raised the snake whip, gathered the golden fighting energy all over her body, and whipped it towards Mo Liyou's face with a snap.
Mo Liyou raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes and suddenly flashed, and his figure disappeared.
Nan Haoxue recalled the weird scene just now in surprise.
When did she master such a profound and unpredictable technique of transposition?
Isn't she known throughout the country as a good-for-nothing without any fighting ability?
"Fourth sister, it seems you have to work harder!" Mo Liyou stood not far from Nan Haoxue, raised the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and said slowly.
"Hmph! You can dodge my first lash, but I don't believe you can dodge my second lash! Now I'm going to fuck up your pretty face!" Nan Haoxue snorted coldly.
She kept comforting herself that it must have been her own misunderstanding.
How could that trash have such profound magic?
It must be an illusion, it must be.
It must have been luck that she was able to escape just now.
Mo Liyou raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Just come and do it!"
Nan Haoxue exerted all her strength, raised her long whip, and whipped again in the direction of Mo Liyou.
Mo Liyou easily moved aside and avoided it again.
Several times in succession, Nan Hao's snow whip fell on the thick floor tiles, smashing them to pieces.
The palace maids and eunuchs behind her looked at this scene with fear.
If that whip falls on a person, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.
"Come on! Fourth sister!" Nan Linglong shouted excitedly, completely forgetting the frightened bloody eyes just now.
Nan Haoxue felt that she had been tricked by her, so she whipped out her empty whip one after another, feeling ashamed and angry.
She summoned a ball of golden dawn with one hand, condensed it on the entire whip, and shouted: "Nan Liyou! I will kill you! Thunder and lightning!..."