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Chapter 167 I will give you a choice

It turns out that in the previous battle, Ji Mingyao was not only injured and bleeding, but also relied on the trajectory of the battle to draw a large formation on the battlefield with blood.

If you don't have a high degree of familiarity with the battle method, this operation is tantamount to courting death.

The originally bustling streets affected by the fighting have become ruins.

Ji Mingyao is not afraid of accidentally hurting innocent people.

Everyone in the formation felt that the air around them was thin and extremely hot.

At this time, they discovered that the blood shed in the battle had been evaporated into blood-red water droplets, floating in the air without gravity.

If there are ignorant people, touch them gently out of curiosity.

"ah!"

There was a shrill scream, and the hand that touched the drop of blood was instantly melted away.

Because of the pain, one of them couldn't stand still. When he fell, more blood drops were dispersed, and the whole person fell to the ground, smoking.

In less than half a cup of tea, the person was gone, leaving only a pool of blood, with more blood droplets evaporating and floating in the air.

For a moment, no one dared to make any more moves.

Fatty Wang and Changsun Liantang, who were outside the formation, looked at the entire scarlet formation in surprise. They were glad that they had been obedient and not stepped forward to help.

Otherwise, instead of helping, they would be doing a disservice.

"What a vicious formation." Wang Sicun stared at Ji Mingyao viciously, "We have never heard of such a vicious battle method, how dare you say that you are not a vengeful spy."

"If you are ignorant, don't open your mouth."

Ji Mingyao said bluntly, "With so many good things in the Wen Pavilion, I'm afraid you won't be able to understand them."

Only she knows what is inside the Wen Pavilion.

Of course no one else can understand the messy books.

Wang Sicun was speechless in replying to Ji Mingyao's sarcasm.

At this time, the others were no longer in a provocative mood.

Facing this deadly formation, they just wanted to escape.

But if they were asked to put aside their murderous intentions and beg for mercy from Ji Mingyao, they would not do it.

"Dean Wang, leave here first and let's talk about the future."

Gongsun Ziqi set up a defensive magical barrier to block the blood drops.

Before he could take action, Ji Mingyao's gesture changed, and the blood droplets that were originally motionless began to tremble slightly.

"Today, none of you can leave."

She threatened the bloodshed and vowed to make these people pay the price.

The blood drops fell quickly and landed on the defensive barrier of these people, making a popping sound as if it had been boiled.

Many people's defensive magic weapons were a bit weak. In an instant, there were several screams and there were more pools of blood on the ground.

Seeing that everyone was going to die together if this situation continued, some couldn't stand the pressure and begged for mercy.

"Miss Ji, some things are misunderstandings. We can talk about them carefully."

I don't know who in the crowd opened this mouth, and for a moment, people who didn't want to die began to beg for mercy.

Wang Sicun did not expect that things would develop to this point.

Seeing that Ji Mingyao's expression was not good, he shouted angrily: "Shut up, haven't you seen that she has lost her spiritual power?

It will be difficult for her to maintain such a huge formation. As long as we persist a little longer, we can defeat it without any attack."

Ji Mingyao curled her lips and sneered, the violence in her eyes only increased instead of decreasing.

She gritted her teeth, even though the meridians in her body were as painful as being cut out with a knife, she still endured the cold snort without making a sound.

There was nothing on her face. In order to mock Wang Sicun, she even increased the output of her spiritual power.

"When Dean Wang said that, he underestimated me."

Ji Mingyao's eyes changed, the wind and clouds moved, and the blood drops buzzed and trembled.

The enchantment touched is also affected and resonates.

Everyone had never seen this situation before, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, and their expressions changed drastically.

Ji Mingyao: "This struggle is about to end. I'll give you a chance. As long as whoever can kill Wang Sicun here can leave unharmed!"


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