As soon as Ye Xiyue said these words, Pei Xueyu immediately felt cold and had a bad intuition!
However, before she had time to react, Wujin Sheron had already taken action!
The black-gold wings flapped, and a feather suddenly flew out and flew away through the air!
The target——is surprisingly Tian Zique, who is lying in the pit with serious injuries and cannot move!
Sensing this fatal danger, the Tianzique instinctively opened its eyes and tried to struggle frantically. However, at this time, its muscles and bones were broken and its internal organs were seriously injured. How could it still move?
laugh!
The sound of a sharp instrument cutting flesh and blood was subtle yet numbing to the scalp.
That feather pierced Tian Zique's heart, causing blood to splash everywhere.
But there was so much blood on it that no changes could be seen.
Tian Zique's body trembled, but endless panic filled her eyes.
Pei Xueyu opened her mouth and kept shaking her head: "No, no..."
Bang——!
But with a faint sound, the feathers exploded, and fine bloody hairs scattered in the air.
But that day, Zi Que's body had disappeared into smoke and was a mess.
A large blur of blood spread quickly on the ground, and the sweet smell swept over it, and was dispersed by the Wujin Divine Heron with a gentle wave.
A seventh-grade magical beast completely perished and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
All the sounds in the field seemed to be suddenly cut off by an invisible hand, and there was a dead silence.
Everyone knows that the eighth-grade monsters are higher level and stronger, so it is not difficult to deal with the seventh-grade monsters that are lower than themselves.
But it wasn't until this moment, when all their imaginations were concretely presented before their eyes, that they finally realized how terrifying the gap between the two was.
"Do you see clearly?"
Ye Xiyue raised the corners of her lips slightly and said word by word,
"This is called - lower, death, hand."
Tian Zique was controlled by others, and she originally didn't want to pursue it, but Pei Xueyu's attitude really made her lose her patience.
Pei Xueyu covered her chest with trembling hands and spit out a mouthful of blood!
It's gone...her Tianzique...is really gone this time...
"……night……"
She wanted to speak, but she had no energy left. Her voice was hoarse and weak, barely able to utter a single word, and she spat out another mouthful of blood.
Everyone was silent.
He was shocked by this bloody scene, and also shocked by the awe-inspiring and sharp aura surrounding the woman in red!
…
Pei Wenzhi finally couldn't hold it back anymore and immediately stepped forward: "How outrageous! This, this Ye Xiyue, must immediately cancel her -"
A pair of eyes fell on him, and at the same time, a deep shout sounded in his ears:
"I think you are the one who is presumptuous!"
Pei Wenzhi was shocked, and then he came back to his senses. When he realized that the person standing in front of him was Pei Zhongtian, his face instantly turned pale:
"Father! I, I have no other meaning! I just, I just think that Ye Xiyue is too much! How could she treat Xueyu like this? Doesn't this push her and the entire Pei family to a dead end!"
Pei Zhongtian looked at him coldly: "Who is going too far? Do you really not know?!"
Pei Wenzhi was momentarily speechless.
Of course he knows!
If Zique hadn't been pestering her the previous day, how could Ye Xiyue do this?
But after all, Pei Xueyu is his biological daughter! He——
He gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked:
"It wasn't Xueyu's fault that Zique lost control that day. Besides, now that Ye Xiyue has made things like this, what should we do in the next game?"
