Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 275 Social Fear Master vs. Yandere Disciple 51

When the third thunder struck down, Quan Jiu clearly saw Long Yuan tremble, and the luster on the sword dropped by one degree.

So when the fourth sky thunder fell, Di Xie rushed to the front and blocked all attacks for Long Yuan.

With the fifth thunder, the blue light around Di Xie dimmed and fell to the ground, no different from an ordinary long sword.

The seventh sky thunder, Long Yuan, Xiao Tengzi and Shennong Ding could not hold it anymore, and the last ray of light dispersed.

Quan Jiu's heart was so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

The last three thunders could only be survived by Ji Xiao alone.

"Boom——!"

It seemed that he was excited about taking down all the obstacles, and the billowing dark clouds rolled like waves, and the momentum was even greater than before.

"Boom!"

The eighth sky thunder rushed down towards Ji Xiao and landed on the ground, instantly creating a large crater with a radius of seven to eight meters.

Ji Xiao, who was originally standing, has disappeared.

Quan Jiu stared at the mud and gravel in the pit, and the blood all over his body froze.

"Ji Xiao!"

She was stunned for two seconds, came to her senses, and immediately took steps to rush into the Ascension Tribulation, but as soon as she took a step forward, her arm was grabbed by someone.

001 came out of the space at some point. The man was dressed in black clothes and his eyes were deep:

"He's not dead yet. If you go there now, you're harming him."

Quan Jiu had to stop and look at the big hole made on the ground.

Finally, the pile of rubble loosened, and a big hand with distinct joints stretched out from it.

Ji Xiao's whole body was pressed under the pile of rocks, with the ninth thunder hanging high above his head. At this critical moment of life and death, the man's first action after poking his head out of the pile of rocks was to look in the direction of Quan Jiu.

Eyes facing each other.

He shook his head at her, as if to say don't come in.

"Ahem..."

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, awkwardly avoiding Quan Jiu's sight, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth on the inside of his robe from an angle she couldn't see.

"Boom!!"

Before Ji Xiao had time to get up, the ninth thunderbolt fell again. He was interrupted in the middle of getting up, and the tall figure staggered and fell to the ground.

The people in the pit were lying motionless with their heads on the ground, as if they were dead.

Quan Jiu shouted from a distance:

"There's only one last thunder left, Ji Xiao, you can do it."

Ji Xiao's fingertips moved slightly as he listened to her words, but that was all.

He didn't even have the strength to curl his fingers.

At this moment, a large number of chasing people arrived along the sky thunder, and when they saw Ji Xiao who had overcome the calamity, everyone looked shocked.

"Nine thunderbolts have passed, and he's not completely dead yet?"

Head Zhou's horrified eyes fell on Ji Xiao.

The Qilin corpse on the ground was still lying there, telling what had just happened.

The seven ancestors looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

"You can still survive by killing the divine beast and block nine thunderbolts. If he were to achieve enlightenment and become a god, everyone here today would die."

Headmaster Zhou hesitated: "But the tribulation is not over yet. If we get close to Ji Xiao, we will be attacked by the thunder indiscriminately."

The eyes of the ancestor of Gujian Sect were filled with darkness:

"Who said it was us?"

Head Zhou's eyes widened: "Ancestor, what do you mean..."

The ancestor of Gujian Sect showed a vicious smile, grabbed the two disciples and threw them into the formation.

"boom!!!"

The thunder felt the intervention of others, and its power doubled, and the movement was so loud that it seemed to split the sky.

Even before the thunder fell, the two disciples were crushed into dregs by the remaining power of the thunder.

Quan Jiu's face showed a trace of murderous intent. Seeing that the old man was about to throw people into the formation, her eyes were cold and she stepped forward to block the formation.

"Let's see who dares."

The ancestors of the Xiangshan School disagreed:

"Little girl, without that sword and vines, do you think you can defeat us?"

She is not even a fraction of his age.

Quan Jiu didn't speak, his steps were firm and he didn't move.

"Since you don't eat the toast and get the penalty drink, then don't blame me for being rude!"

A few people showed no courtesy or self-restraint of their predecessors and began to besiege Quan Jiu.

What's surprising is that Quan Jiu didn't retreat immediately, and even fought with them for more than a dozen moves.

Looking at the tender little girl in front of them, several people were shocked.

Is it okay to let her continue to grow?!

Quan Jiu was already red-eyed by the end.

Her chest surged, and a bloody breath overflowed from her mouth. She felt the liquid at the corner of her mouth. She opened her thin lips in a cold arc and licked lightly with the tip of her tongue. The originally pale lips suddenly turned as bright as a red maple.

The woman was dressed in red and looked as gorgeous as the wind, with charming eyebrows and a sneer.

"Hey, that's all you bad old guys can do together?"

Surrounded by hundreds of people, her back was as straight as a green pine rising up a steep cliff.

Death is never the end.

Even if she dies and turns into a ghost, she will drag these old men to hell.

One of them stared at Quan Jiu with cold eyes:

"It's useless to talk. You've already suffered internal injuries. I advise you not to show off."

"Ah? What did you say? The wind was too strong and I couldn't hear you."

Quan, a drunkard, picked his ears and didn't take it seriously.

"If this continues, don't blame us for not being merciful!"

Several people took action again.

"Boom!!!"

The tenth thunder interrupted everyone's confrontation.

Quan Jiu's heart tightened, and the casual smile in his eyes faded.

She couldn't help but turn around and look at the man trapped in the formation.

Ji Xiao hadn't gotten up yet, but thunder was already pouring down.

The tenth thunder is more powerful than the previous nine thunders combined.

Quan Jiu tightened her mouth and looked at the man lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. She suddenly raised her hands to her mouth and shouted.

"Ji Xiao, please listen to me. If you die, I will steal someone tomorrow!!"

The man lying on the ground suddenly moved his fingers. Although the arc was slightly invisible, Quan Jiu, who had been paying attention to him, still caught it.

She pursed her thin lips tightly and suddenly changed the subject:

"...If you survive, then I will carry a big sedan chair, a matchmaker will marry you, and I will come to the Demon Palace with three letters and six letters to marry you."

When a man marries a woman, men are respected.

In ancient times, it was not honorable to be married off by a woman.

But when Ji Xiao listened to the words from the woman, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. His white teeth were stained with bright red blood, and his smile was not pretty, but the bright light in the man's eyes rose into the sky, stretching to the horizon.

The light is even brighter.

His throat moved slightly, and with all his strength, he could only squeeze out a broken sound from his throat.

"good."

Eight big sedans are carried, the matchmaker is getting married, three letters and six appointments are made.

I'm waiting for you to marry me.

"Boom—boom—!"

The last thunder rolled down, like a roaring dragon rushing towards the dying man.

At that moment, there was a strong wind, and it was obviously late at night, but the entire sky was illuminated by the light of thunder and lightning, and the holy land was as bright as day.

The disciples with low cultivation levels could not stand firmly, fell to their knees and spit out a mouthful of blood.

(End of chapter)