Princess Against the World

Her provocation is like a steel needle, deeply pierced into the eyes of the rudder worship.

If he doesn't follow her wish and kill her in minutes, then what he said just now is just bragging.

From now on, in front of Xia's worship, can't you be a little shorter? !

There is a conflict of interest in the heart, and the eyes of the rudder worship are a little more hasty.

"If you say that you don't know how to live or die, you really don't know how high the sky is, and you dare to shout?!"

In Ling Luoyu's eyes, his scolding was not worth mentioning.

His eyes squinted, even more arrogant.

"It's all to scare people like you are screaming! Haven't you heard that dogs that bite people don't bark!?"

"Pfft!" Xia Zong couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Jin Huaran stared at him and saw that although he didn't speak, his eyes were quite displeased.

Xia Feng quickly suppressed his laughter: "Rudder worship, can you do it?? If you can't, just squeak and I'll help you..."

"No!" The muscles on Rudder's worshipped face trembled: "If I can't even deal with this little brat, what am I doing?!"

The profound energy tightened sharply, imprisoning Ling Luoyu within the scope of his profound energy.

She raised her lips wickedly, faded out a wicked smile, flipped her wrists, and brought out the chaotic nine-turn clock.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the bell rang out and spun out.

The profound energy confinement enshrined by the rudder is somewhat similar to spatial confinement. It uses its own profound energy to block everything around it and control the opponent in its own small world.

In this small world, he is like an emperor and has priority.

But I didn't expect that this priority permission was destroyed by the Chaos Nine-Turn Clock before it could be used.

The moment it appeared, the rudder worship felt the change in the air.

All the power within his profound energy confinement seemed to have been siphoned away by the chaotic nine-turn clock at that moment.

The power that was originally available to him was absorbed by Chaos Nine Clocks in the blink of an eye.

"what happened!?"

Before he could understand, an invisible force suddenly pressed down, and the huge tearing force made his face change in shock.

"not good!"

His profound energy rose sharply, and he used all his strength to carry it, trying to suppress this force back.

The chivalrous man who laughed and swept the array to worship, the smile on his face solidified at that moment, and he fixedly looked at the rudder to worship.

"It was..."

Jin Huaran also noticed something bad: "The face of the rudder worship is wrong!! Is something wrong?!"

"Something happened..."

Xia's enshrined gaze looked at Chaos Nine-Turn Clock, extremely fearful.

"He's trapped!"

"He's trapped!?" Jin Huaran thought he had heard it wrong.

He knew exactly who the rudder worshipped.

With his cultivation, how could he be trapped by a mysterious god? !

Even if you go to the sky, no one will believe it.

Xia Zong suddenly turned his head and looked: "Your Majesty, what kind of identity is this person...?! How could she have such a heaven-defying artifact?!"

Jin Huaran shook his head in exasperation: "How could I know? I knew her..."

His voice stopped abruptly, his eyes swept to the city wall, his pupils shrank.

"Where's the Regent?!"

Above the city wall, Mo Xuanchen's figure has disappeared.

At such a critical moment, he disappeared without a trace, which is definitely not a trivial matter.

Xia Zong doesn't care about Mo Xuanchen, what he cares about is whether he can intervene and help.

He is comparable to the rudder worship cultivation base!

If he can't even hold the rudder worship, then he doesn't need to rush up to find abuse!